Chapter 37: The Girls Take Over

Even though it meant leaving the company of three beautiful girls, I HAD to ask for a "timeout" ... I had Carmen call for her driver, while I talked to Carly and Kimberly ... but mostly I watched quietly while the two of them agreed how hot Laura was. They were still touching and leaning on each other at the counter, making me believe that both enjoyed their last 90 minutes or so together – add to the fact that when Carmen rejoined them, both turned to touch her too – damn, it was great to think of girl-girl love increasing in the City ... My two dark-haired beauties left shortly, with the promise that they would see me at school first thing Monday morning ... Kimberly gave me a huge hug once they were off, and asked a happy "have I graduated, Teacher?" "Hmmm", I playfully answered, "there's still a lot of work ahead of you – hope you won't mind if I stick around..." Kimberly rubbed my Dick thru my shorts – but I said "ohhhh, NO – I have a bunch of things I need to do at MY house ... and I have some people I have to call. Kimberly's raised her eyebrows to essentially say "Laura?" at me ... so I assured her I'd be calling her girl later this afternoon. Then the blond beauty got dressed, gave me some goodbye kisses, and was out the door.

As soon as I was alone, the thought hit me of "whose" house I was in ... and "Who" I was supposed to be keeping in touch with ... I checked my watch, then pulled Vi's number out of my wallet. I reached someone after a few rings, but it was not Vi. The lady said she would get Vi to the phone, but first asked – "now WHO is this again... ?" I explained that I was doing some work at Vi's house in Greensboro, and that I needed to update her..."Oh, OK then..." she said, before putting the phone down. In a few seconds, I got a quick "Hiiiiii!" and a "just a second" ... then Vi said she could talkd ... she confirmed that I had been talking to her mom, and that she would let her know that "the man" would be calling from Greensboro every few days or so. Then she told me how much she had enjoyed her visit, and (in a hushed voice) "our exciting Fuck "...

I apologized for taking a while to get back to her, but she said she knew I had a lot going on. "I want to get down there either next weekend or the one after ... and ... I want to bring Rhonda. We had a long talk, then another one, and she now knows that I would like her to meet a nice young man, and that if she really felt she was ready for sex, there were some good guys out there ... I didn't name you specifically when I talked to her, but I did refer to ' a guy like the one who used to help us at the house ' ... hope you don't mind..." "Wow", I shot back..."you've been working at this, Lady..." Vi giggled a little, then added "I just hope you're not upset with me..." I told her there was no way that could ever happen, no matter what ... So we agreed that I would call her Friday evening, and get an update.

My next outreach was the most obvious one – to Laura ... When I called her at WC, I was lucky enough to get her after a few rings. "It's about time, I'm climbing the walls here – you big Dummy" ... I told her the events of the past 24 hours, including most of the details. Laura still laughed in amazement, but then said, "so I hope to God that THIS is THE phone call???" "It is", I convinced her, "how soon do want me to bring Kimberly to your bed... ?" "How about a week ago... ? ... Mary hasn't been around ... she hasn't been by the store ... when she calls, it's for about 30 seconds ... and ... well, dammit – I'm HORNY... !" I struggled to give the right answer, but she started up again... "Right now little nerd Kimberly seems like ' Miss America ' to me – I want to get my hands on her ... or somebody ... and also, don't be surprised if I rape YOU when you get here ... so let's GO... !" I said we'd be at the house a little after 3:00 tomorrow, right after I got out of class... "Good, I'll be there..." was her determined reply, before she hung up.

I wasn't sure if I'd given Kimberly enough time to get back to her dorm at WC, but I tried her number anyway. A different girl answered, so I had to think fast to make up some lame story to explain my call ... then the girl said "OK, here she is..." I heard the words "some guy wants to talk to you...", then Kimberly got on the phone... "Hi?" I told her that we were to meet Laura tomorrow afternoon... "ohhhhhh..." she gasped, then we both went silent for a few seconds... "OK, I will be at school to observe the first period after lunch ... I think it's in C10 ... please, let's talk either right before that or right after – can we?" I assured her that she didn't need to worry about anything, that I would hold her hand thru the whole session if it would make her happy ... she caught my light sarcasm, then relaxed and said... "I'm sorry ... I'm so really excited about her ... I just hope she likes me..." I once again assured the girl that everything was going to work out ... After that little session, I tripped back down to my own house, and ... happy to find the place empty ... I just spreadeagled on my bed and nodded off. I woke up after a two hour nap, then when I really came to, I heard some tapping from down below.

When I reached the kitchen, thru the window I discovered the Falcon parked at the end of the driveway, and I shot down to the basement. There I found my stepfather, finishing up some engine job. He looked up and said... "Well, last time I saw you was upstairs – you were sawing logs, big time ... rough night Saturday?" I said no, that I had just "done a lot of work" up the hill. He said, "well, I'm gonna climb up on the lounge and take a long nap myself ... tell you what, if you have time – why not stick around and take me to the Terminal a little before 5:00?" ... then he tossed me the car keys ... I gave a quick "whoop", then smiled back at him... "It's time you start to get around a little bit on your own ... just make sure you have your license at all times. I should be coming back in, maybe mid-to-late night Wednesday, but we can check for sure once we get over there..." I gave him a highly energetic nod, and said I'd wake him up at about 4pm ... Damn, I thought – life is GOOD... !

"She" rolled in about 45 minutes later, and told me I needed to help her get groceries out of the car. I dutifully followed her, and made two trips out to the driveway and back in ... she started talking about dinner, but I held up a hand to interrupt – "ummm, he needs to be at the Terminal before 5:00, so maybe you could fix him something 'to go'... " I saw her scowl – so I chose not to add that I'd be taking him in. I stayed in my room until just before 4pm, then went down to jostle him, to let him know it was "time". I warned him of the "hornet's nest" that he might walk into upstairs, but he gave me a "no problem" look, so I moved on. A little after, I could hear the action in the kitchen, with her nitpicking every little thing he said. I suspect all he was doing was putting together a sandwich to take with him, but she was giving the 3rd degree, nevertheless. So at about 4:40pm, when she saw us leaving – me with key in hand, she blew her stack. "Why today? ... it's Sunday, you can't be back before dark, and there are a lot of ' drunk drivers ' out there at the end of the weekend..." He countered that I got the license so I could help out at times like this, and for her "to get used to it..." In a few minutes, as we cleared our street and I curved right for the straight drive out to the main drag, I said "Damn, she just can't give up – she hates not being in control..." He stared straight ahead, then he more or less agreed ... We got to the Terminal with about five minutes to spare, he went inside to check with dispatch, then returned with the news that I should call them about 6pm Wednesday, to confirm his return time ... I gave a very responsible thumbs up, then he patted me on my shoulder and went on his way.

I can't put into words how good it felt to be out there in my own car ... He had done everything to pave the way for me to drive, and now I was finally doing it. I was very careful on the way home ... but I did work in a quick stop at the great McDonalds on Summit Avenue ... I figured in the mood she was in, I'd better stay clear of the kitchen when I got back – and that this might be the only chance I'd get at any dinner ... PLUS it seemed only right to celebrate my first drive ... with a cheeseburger, fries, and a coke (setting me back 80 cents) ... And, sure enough, I had guessed right ... when I got home and put the car away, I found the kitchen table empty, nothing keeping warm in the oven, and no sign of food anywhere. I slipped by her, and was so damn relieved that she was into the News on TV ... so much that she passed on a golden opportunity to "beg" on me further.

On Monday morning I woke with great energy ... sooo ready to take on the day. After I put down a little cereal & coffee, I got in the shower ahead of my Mom. As I was getting dressed, I looked down at those keys on my desk, and got an inspiration. I hadn't exactly been told NOT to drive to school, and, after all ... she had said that she wanted "nothing to do with that car...", so I grinned to myself and said ... HMMM, WHY NOT? So I stepped up to the plate, shot out to the Car, and was gone, KIDS ... It felt great to pass the school bus as it turned into my neighborhood, but shortly after, when I reached the school ... it occurred to me that I hadn't considered the "parking issue" ... I knew of no other student who drove to school and parked in the campus lot, so I backed away from giving that a go ... I picked a spot on the street, just a few hundred feet from the schoolyard, and basically out of sight from the campus. I checked for any "no parking" signs, found none, then made sure I didn't leave the car directly in front of anyone's house.

As I jogged away from the car and toward the campus, I had a "HAHAAA" moment of celebration. By reaching school quicker, I had beaten the bus there ... and I was well ahead of Carly & Carmen. The janitor was sweeping out the gym and let me inside to get warm, along with a few other students. When I saw the two dark-haired beauties walking toward the building, I called out to them to join me inside. We sat on the front row of the bleachers, well beyond the high traffic area. Once the girls had put their books down, Carly gave me a commanding look and said, "Well, did YOU have a nice weekend... ?" Then both girls started snickering, and grabbed at my legs to show they were teasing. I told them I needed to give 1,000 mea culpas, to make up for my little manipulation on Sunday morning. They both were grinning at me, but then I felt it was the right time to get their attention to something else -- so I held up the keys to the Car. "Alright ... OK!" Carly said, and when Carmen also realized what I was dangling in front of them, I figured that with that little surprise – tame by comparison with the previous one – I'd taken their minds off my little trick the day before.

Carly & Carmen slipped closer to me, and said they had been talking – another one of those marathon phone calls, perhaps – about Kimberly and her upcoming meeting with Laura. I said that my job was basically done, and that those two would be meeting "soon" ... Carmen was the first to catch me trying to work my way out of the subject, asking with skepticism "Oh really, are you SURE you're done... ?" Before I could utter an uncomfortable "uhhhhh", they broke out with a giggle, and just asked me to promise not to forget them ... Then I was basically saved by the bell, as we all three had to scurry for homeroom. I spoke with my two girls again at Lunch break, and PROMISED Thursday would be a great afternoon for "study" at Carly's house. Fortunately the girls had a couple of other things on their Lunch agenda, freeing me up to mosey over to C wing and try to touch bases with Kimberly.

Then I spotted the young and future Teacher standing nervously near the door to C10, looking up and down the hallway. Her double take made me realize she had spotted me, too. As she approached, I saw her nice blouse, business jacket and skirt, and complemented her. "Thanks, but I'm worried ... I had gym class this morning ... Laura was there as usual, but this time, she wouldn't even look at me..." "And in the shower?", I threw in. "She ... she got in there after I did, and took a spot as far away as she could, and she kept her back to me – not evening turning around once ... when she was finished, she went back out the far door ... and was gone when I toweled off and went into the locker room ... I don't ... I mean I really don't know how to feel about it..." I listened attentively, then I said, "You know what? I think Laura was playing with you a little ... and that it's likely she's saving herself for 3pm – damn, that's only 2 ½ hours from now ... you've got the address, don't worry about it, just head over there and wait out front for me..." Kimberly said "but just put your bike in my car, and we'll..." But I held up my hand, saying "see you there..." Then I casually checked my watch and went in the other direction to class. I wasn't totally sure that I had interpreted Laura's moves correctly -- but I also wasn't sure that Kimberly had seen what she THOUGHT she saw.

Then right after the 3:00 bell, I struck out for the 2-3 minute walk to my Car. It hit me that in the morning, I made a plan to run over there during Lunch, just to make sure it was STILL there – but then those "girls" had gotten in the way. When I hit the corner of the side street, I breathed a sigh of relief when I spotted my Black Falcon, still sitting there ... no tickets, no notes – it was the same way I left it. I drove to Mary's house, but this time I parked one house short of it. Kimberly was sitting in her car waiting for me, and hadn't seen me pull up. I casually walked up to her car, and tapped on the window ... making her jerk away in total fear ... she caught her breath, then saw my "it's just ME" gesture. Kimberly got out of the car, and I suggested we go to the back door. She was obviously nervous, but I put my arm around her, and said "remember, today is what you've been looking so forward to..." Without looking at me, she nodded shyly. When we got to the back screen door, I noticed that the back door to the house was being held open a little. I saw the flash of Laura's face, and heard the words, "C'mon in..." I motioned to Kimberly "see, I told you...", but she was still on edge.

When we went into the kitchen, Laura was at the counter, obviously at work preparing something ... then she turned around to let us see her ... and what a lovely, sexy sight ... the girl was just magnificent. Laura's hair was at full length, giving us the slightest hint of hoop earrings (now there you go!), and a radiant smile. She was in a sheer top that extended down below her waist, covering a pair of tan cut-offs. I just stared at her in awe, then she pointed to three cups on the counter... "thought Hot Chocolate might be good on a cold afternoon..." Laura announced with a smile. I laughed and said..."but, it looks like You're getting ready for the big Heat Wave, huh... ?" Laura looked down at herself, and replied, "it's nice and warm in here, and I decided to dress for comfort..." Then when she walked toward us, I could see her nipples swaying inside her top – she had NOT put on a BRA. Kimberly was so fixed on Laura's face that she didn't see what I saw. When Laura walked to me first and put her arms up to my shoulders, she told Kimberly "hope you don't mind, we're old friends..." And this, just before she laid a world-class smooch on my mouth ... then she raised her eyebrows a little at me, as if to say "Take That..."

Laura spun in the other direction, once again with her back to Kimberly, and returned with two cups of chocolate... "It's really good, just try it..." I sipped on mine, and found it very, very hot ... but before I could offer a word of warning to Kimberly, she put the cup up to her mouth and yelled out when the thick liquid hit her lips and tongue ... Laura reacted with great concern, grabbed the cup from Kimberly's hand, and turned back to her immediately... "Awww, I'm sorry ... hope you didn't burn you tongue..." Then she reached up to Kimberly with a helping hand ... saying, "ohhh geez, let me see..." A second before Laura closed in on Kimberly, I caught on ... Laura then worked her left arm around Kimberly's waist, and placed her right hand on Kimberly's cheek... "Let me make sure you're okay..." she said, before putting her lips on her guest. "Is that better, I hope... ?" she calmly asked Kimberly.

But the other girl was still somewhat petrified at what was going on ... she raised her hands, but did nothing else ... then Laura said a slightly playful, "let me see if you burned your tongue..." Kimberly split her lips a little, then found Laura's tongue going inside her mouth. It took a second kiss to calm Kimberly down, before she finally realized what was happening. "You can kiss me too, it's okay with me...", Laura let her know from maybe two inches away. Then Kimberly moved her hands toward Laura's waist, then her lower back, and this time gave her full participation in their tongue kiss together. I leaned against the counter – figuring SOMEONE should enjoy the chocolate.

Then Laura started moving her mouth around Kimberly's face, occasionally touching her lips with her own ... Kimberly was absorbing the affection with half-open eyes, then she went to work on Laura a little, kissing and nuzzling the taller girl's neck. When she grasped the material at Laura's waist, Laura looked down and proclaimed, "yeah, it's getting a little warm in here, could you help me out of my top ... would you mind?" I saw the dreamy look on Kimberly's face, and said to myself... "Damn, she still doesn't realize that Laura isn't wearing a bra..." Kimberly slowly starting lifting the tail of the shirt up, then when Laura put her arms straight up, she picked up the pace and pulled it over Laura's head. With a shake of her head, Laura's hair fell back in place, except now she was naked above the waist, and looking a lead candidate for "Miss Universe"...

Kimberly's discovery of Laura's tits was instantaneous, and she put her hands all over them ... Laura, now smiling, said " ... show me you really know how to kiss..." Laura leaned down to accept Kimberly's mouth, and I was in a perfect spot to see how hard their tongues worked inside each others' mouth ... the HUNGER in both girls had taken over – it was the perfect time for them to meet, with Laura so "horny", and Kimberly wanting to live out her biggest fantasy. After taking a tender assault of lips and tongue on her tits, Laura "oooooh'd & ahhhh'd" and asked me to help her. She was already unbuttoning Kimberly's blouse, so I stepped forward and started working on Kimberly's skirt. Once I got it undone and on the way to the floor, I slipped my fingers to her pussy from behind, and rubbed on her pantyhose. Laura had gotten most of Kimberly's buttons open, and – knowing damn well what I was doing, she started kissing Kimberly's chest above her bra. I stopped my job, long enough to unhook Kimberly's bra, and give Laura the chance to love her tits for the first time. Once I got her pantyhose down and off her feet, Laura took over, then looked at me over Kimberly's shoulder and said a very defining... "we need some time, but ... don't even think about leaving town..." I accepted Laura's instructions, and said "ohhh ... I'll be here..."

Now the kissing between the two girls had started going global, as well as their hands. I caught Laura's whisper of "let me get you to bed..." to Kimberly, before they turned away to go down the hall and take the familiar 2nd door on the right. After the two new lovers went out of sight, I took what I figured might be my first deep breath in minutes, then leaned back against the counter. I was rock hard, but had NO takers ... it really didn't matter, for I turned back to the Hot Chocolate, finished my cup, then added the ill-fated cup of Kimberly's. After a few minutes, I heard some exciting sounds coming from down the hall. I knew damn well no one was calling for me, but I couldn't curb my curiosity enough to stay in the kitchen ... I edged down the hallway, and saw the back of Laura's long legs ... her toes were pointing down, dangling just off the foot of the bed. Kimberly's head was moving left to right and back, and with her hands firmly against the headboard, she was accepting Laura's tongue in her pussy.

It was beautiful, it was exciting, and I marveled as the two girls worked on each other. A couple of times, Kimberly brought her hands down to move Laura's head, before getting a surprise jolt and shooting her arms back up to push against the headboard again ... finally Kimberly let out a scream of excitement – I gauged it to be bigger and louder than any she had displayed to me over the weekend – but I took it well, knowing " I " was not her fantasy lover. I watched long enough to enjoy seeing Laura extend her hands up to Kimberly's tits, and see Kimberly hold those hands in place. Not wanting to interrupt, I backed up toward the kitchen so the girls could further explore each other. I stole the final cup of chocolate without hesitation – hell, it was still damn good, even just lukewarm.

Then I was surprised to hear the back door open, and at first I froze against the counter. Mary was stepping inside, and smiled softly toward me as she closed the door behind her. I glanced back to the hallway, then turned to her again ... with a finger up to her lips, she moved in for a hug, then whispered to me "It's OK, Laura called and told me all about today ... isn't it GREAT... ? I looked into her eyes, feeling the same way, then we got our first kiss from each other, in weeks. I put my hands all over Mary's back, then she said "I also hear that you had a lot to do with this..." I shook my head 'yes' – then putting her hands up to my cheeks, Mary said... "And, this 'Kimmie' had never done anything before? ... ANYTHING??" ... I nodded another big yes, so Mary commented how great it must have been over the weekend, as it reminded her of the several times that Mary had "broken in" a new Girl...

We listened for a few seconds for signs of activity down the hallway, then Mary got my attention back, by pulling me by the butt toward her midsection. "Well", she calmly informed me, "both Laura and I have been doing without for awhile ... after today, I don't want to be the odd one out...", but then with a smile, she said, "how about we go in the living room ... I know you must be exhausted from the weekend, but maybe you'd still let me hump you until I cum??" Her question was so dynamically put, there was NO way I could argue with her. Hand in hand, we slipped down the hallway, pausing for a second to see the two girls in the bedroom giving each other a spirited "69" ... A few seconds later, when Mary turned me around to sit me on her couch, she said, "Seems like YOU were a pretty good teacher, too – huh?" I started a shrug, but she said "shhh" at me, and started unzipping my slacks ... Mary wasted no time, finding my Dick inside my briefs and angling it out so she could suck it ... my head hit the cushioned back on the couch immediately, and I left her to do everything to me... "there, that's so very nice, it's good to see you're still alive..." Mary observed, as she slowly went up and down the shaft of my Dick, now at full 12:00...

We heard some tiny moans from the bedroom, but Mary stayed hard at work ... then she rose to her feet and took her slacks and panties off. I refused to let her climb on my Dick, before I had the chance to suck her first ... I pulled her onto the couch, and moved her legs apart to allow me to move down and get my tongue in her... "Ohhh Davey, Thank Youuuuuu..." came from the beautiful blond. Mary then stifled a small climax, then she sat down on my Dick, and started rocking away ... sitting on my upper legs the girl started arching herself and grinding on me, with her hands firmly gripping my knees behind her ... Mary's attack position gave me a perfect chance to play with her clit – something that made her open her mouth and start panting at me ... I saw no need to do anything else, so I just let her keep riding me while I worked her clit with my fingers. "mmmm ... I can't wait", she exhaled ... then she jammed her face into the side of my neck, to help muffle her scream a second time. I could feel her teeth in my neck, but held her tight, letting her continue to jam her hips toward me. When I lifted her a little to lick her nipples, she kissed the top of my head and hugged my neck ... We kissed repeatedly and playfully. "Well, David ... I had a really bad itch ... but now, it's gone – but it will come back soon, so don't go far, OK?" she cautioned as she shook her finger at me and giggled.

We heard more sounds from the bedroom, then I motioned to Mary with my thumb toward the hallway, to see if she wanted to go check things out in there. She snickered, then pulled me up from the couch ... I casually reached down for my shirt, but she took it away from me and dropped it on the couch, telling me "we may not be done, lover..." Our first view of the bed gave us an inspiring sight ... Laura was flat of her back, with her ankles in hand, stretching both her legs toward the ceiling. She was shaking right and left, for Kimberly was using her mouth to eat her out – and she was applying the pressure. When Kimberly – borrowing a move I had done to her – raised both of Laura's hips up to eat her even better, Laura went ga-ga with pleasure. Yet still she managed to look out of the corner of her eye and see us admiring them ... she lifted a hand in our direction, but then dropped it down to clutch the blanket ... then she threw her head straight back and let out a frantic cry – much bigger than the ones Mary had muffled twice in the living room. Her voice echoed throughout the house, and then both girls went completely limp, with Kimberly resting her head on Laura's midsection, while clutching her waist.

"Oh, sweet baby...", we heard Laura say to the girl who had just made her cum so hard. Mary took me by the hand and we climbed onto the bed on the side that gave us more space to get comfortable. Both girls felt us enter the bed, but Kimberly was the only one who reacted. I reached out and rubbed her shoulder, and when she raised up – possibly to answer – Mary pulled her head to the left and gave Kimberly a little smack on the cheek ... Laura had tuned in by this time and said a breathless "Kimmie, meet Mary..." They both said a ceremonial "HI" then shared a nice, casual kiss. Kimberly (or maybe now it truly was "Kimmie") then looked around at all three of us, and I seized the moment to turn announcer... "and now, ladies and gentlemen, we have three beautiful women in bed, all of whom love girls, and sometimes – guys TOO!" Laura pulled Kimberly up to her side, and faced her toward Mary and I, after putting her hand between Kimberly's legs.

I couldn't wait to ask, "You two have become such good friends in the past hour that you're using nicknames?" Kimberly turned her attention toward the beauty behind her, then Laura admitted... "ummm, well, I guess I let something slip". So I cross-examined her " ... And where might you have gotten the name ' Kimmie ', Miss?" We were getting amused, especially the girl in Laura's embrace. "And let me say to you, Miss Laura, I have been pounding the idea home with Miss Hamilton ALL weekend, over the value of being ' honest ' ... so, in keeping with that theme, please tell us the truth..." Now all three sets of eyes were focused on Laura ... and she proceeded to come clean to her new lover ... telling her how the other girls used to tease her behind her back.

Kimberly volunteered, "Well, I guess 'Kimmie' sounds a lot better than 'Kimberly' ... the name I've been using does sound like someone who has her nose in a thick book, or an old woman who works in the Library ... come to think of it, maybe I should become 'Kimmie' – or even 'Kim' ... either one of those sounds more like the girl I want to be. I want to have friends, I want to do things with other people, and I want to start having FUNNNN ... with all of you ... if you'll accept me, I mean..."

"Bravo kid," Mary said magnanimously (to the girl in front of her, who happened to be less than one year younger)... "In fact, welcome to my house ... I think you're really sexy ... can I give you a personal welcome?" Kimberly / Kimmie / Kim smiled, and Mary immediately took the girl in her arms and started putting her hands all over K's (take your pick) body...

Laura and I watched as the two blonds eventually meshed together, looking on with interest from each side of the bed ... then I felt Laura giving me the evil eye. She slipped off her side of the bed, came around to me, and pulled my legs off the mattress and leaned inside them ... with kissing and lots of touching now going on behind me, Laura reached up and put her fingers thru my hair – "a little long, huh ... it's about time, boy ... and while we're at it, don't you think it's about time to put it inside me? ... I got this little empty spot in me that I want you to fill..." Then to further get my attention, Laura pulled my semi-hard Dick upward and took a taste -- "OHHH, OK ... I see you're on the same page with me ... I then knew that she could taste Mary's pussy on my shaft... "I think I'll just clean you up a little, if that's OK ... mmmmm..."