Chapter 21

Laura stood naked in the bedroom she lived in as a girl, hidden from view as she looked out her window. Her fingers gently brushed her small high set nipple before traveling down to the smooth swell of her belly. She was very becoming with the moonlight casting shadows on her skin, but her face was etched with her conflicting emotions.

She caught the sound of one of her mothers crying out in pleasure. She was happy for them both; they were very much in love and seemed happy together. Laura had declined to join them when they got back to her house. It felt like they were sharing with her, but there was still something special between them. It was by the way they looked at each other... it smoldered.

Her hand left her sex and drew a heart where her breath had fogged the window. Laura had grown up a lot in the last week. She realized she wanted a relationship with someone who would look at her the way her mothers looked at each other. Monique had looked at her with lust, but not the same intensity. Apparently, she had traded her in for a car and a sorority girl.

Then, her thoughts drifted to Beth. Beth's gaze made her weak in the knees whenever she caught her eye. Laura's finger traced the letters of Beth's name within the heart and she wondered where the Goth girl was this moment. Was she with another girl? Would she go to Laura's dorm to look for her.

Just as Laura was thinking these thoughts, she saw a car park across the street. As the person stepped out of the car and looked around, Laura's heart leapt when she saw a familiar bald head. It was Beth!

Laura threw back the curtains, and began waving and knocking on the window. However, Beth wasn't even looking in Laura's direction. Beth looked around uncertainly as if she weren't sure she was in the right place, and Laura sprung into action. She ran to the door and blinked the lights to her room on and off. Then, she ran back to the open window and waved again. This time, Beth saw the naked form of Laura waving her arms over her head in the window.

'Has she no shame?' Beth thought, grinning and waving back to Laura. 'I sure hope not.'

"Wait for me!" Laura shouted through the window.

Laura threw on a small robe and wrote her both of her mothers a note, telling them she was going with Beth. Then she streaked outside and threw herself into Beth's arms. They shared a long kiss, got into Beth's car and drove off.

Laura and Beth walked hand in hand through the department store, causing a few heads to turn. Beth was wearing black leather and her hair had grown out to an inch in length. She appeared to be looking around as if to see if anyone were watching.

Laura walked next to Beth wearing an aqua stretch tube miniskirt. Her hard nipples could easily be seen through the fabric and she had to keep tugging the hem down with her free hand. By her shy glances, anyone could tell she didn't want to be seen.

Beth took a sharp right turn to the apparently deserted arts and crafts section of the store. "Here," she whispered urgently to Laura.

"Here?" Laura blushed and gulped uncertainly. "Ca- can't we go to the bathroom?"

"We did that last week Princess. Hurry-quickly before someone comes."

"God Beth, this is so crazy," Laura moaned, as she squatted down in front of Beth, and her head disappeared under the black leather miniskirt.

When she knelt, her legs were held apart by Beth's shins. She could feel the cold air as it dried the fluid leaking from her denuded sex. She could also feel the chill deep into her clit, thanks to the effects of the latest piercing Beth wanted her to have. Every time Laura felt the little ring move, she couldn't help but remember the way Beth probed it with her tongue, causing the little ball on the end knock against her clit. She almost came from just thinking about it.

Laura attacked Beth's wet cunt with wild abandon. She knew she had to hurry, before they were spotted. Beth looked down and saw that Laura was covering her beautiful pussy from prying eyes.

"Now Princess, you know where those hands go," she scolded.

Reluctantly Laura removed her hand from in front of her sex and it joined its mate on Beth's bottom. Beth felt the vibration of Laura's moan in her cunt, as the poor blonde exhibited herself.

Beth looked behind and saw a young female sales clerk watching their activities. The girl's face was flushed with passion.

"Someone's watching Princess," Beth said. She almost had to support herself on a shelf, when Laura fluttered the metal stud in her tongue against Beth's clit. The metal stud drew out a sharp bolt of pleasure each time it beat against her little nubbin of pink flesh.