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Back in New York, Sarah's body was sore from a day's shooting. She had a stunt double, but all the fighting, running and jumping she had to do for this movie made her long for those peaceful days back in L.A. where she was slaying vampires. Even at it's worst, playing Buffy never left her this tired. At least Sarah knew she had Jennifer with her for nightly massages. It always ended with the two of them massaging their tongues and other body parts but that was the best part.
As tired as she was, Sarah knew she had plenty of energy for what she hoped was about to happen. All through the long day, Sarah had been fantasizing about seeing Jamie and seducing her. She had taken her share of knocks during the day's filming, but thinking about a chance to have Jamie's pussy was enough to keep Sarah energized. Of course Sarah had no indication that Jamie would be into this, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing. Sarah was feeling very confident that her powers of seduction wouldn't fail her and her invitation to Jamie's trailer was the perfect opportunity.
Sarah walked toward Jamie's trailer with an excited spring in her step. The sun was setting in the background and they had a few night scenes to shoot before they wrapped for the day, but Sarah wasn't thinking about the movie. She was concentrating on the desire that was making her pussy damp. Sarah was out of costume for the moment and had thrown a pair of sweats and a t-shirt over her body. Wanting to be comfortable, Sarah hadn't bothered with a bra or panties and she just hoped her pussy didn't start soaking through her sweats.
She didn't quite have a plan worked out yet, but Sarah preferred improvising these things anyway. You had no idea how a person was going to react to a sexual advance from another woman until you tried. She had a few ideas about how to approach her co-star, though, and Sarah was running through them in her mind as she got closer to Jamie's trailer. She was just outside the door when she froze and immediately dropped all her plans. It wasn't because of any hesitation on her part that she did this. It was because of the yelling she could hear from inside the trailer.
"You don't care about me at all!" Sarah heard Jamie yell along with the unmistakable sounds of sobs. "You just care about yourself! What about what I want? What about my feelings?"
Sarah knew that statements like that could only be the result of a heated conversation with a boyfriend or a fiancee. She had heard those words out of her own mouth plenty of times. Sarah didn't want to pry, but she also didn't want to bother Jamie if she wasn't alone. She strained to hear any sign of a male voice inside the trailer, but she heard none. All Sarah heard was Jamie's cries and she assumed she was having a phone conversation.
"If you're like this now maybe we shouldn't get married at all!" Jaime yelled sadly. "All you care about is your stupid bottom line. Don't you feel anything at all? I'm just another client to you! That's all you see me as! Just a big bunch of dollar signs! I don't even want to talk to you now! I HATE YOU!!!"
The talking then ceased, so Sarah assumed Jamie had hung up the phone. Sarah debated whether or not she should even bother with this. She didn't want to take advantage of Jamie. But maybe she needed a friend right now. Even if nothing sexual happened, the least Sarah could do was offer Jamie a friendly shoulder to cry on. Sarah waited a second and then softly knocked on the door of the trailer.
"Jaime? It's Sarah."
Sarah then heard rustling around inside the trailer and a few moments later the door swung open. Jamie had tried to compose herself, but it was still obvious she had been crying. She was barefoot in a pink bathrobe tied tight around her body. Jamie's eyes were red and her face was scrubbed clean of the makeup she had no doubt smudged with her tears.
"Hey Sarah," Jamie said, trying to put on a happy face, but mostly failing. "I was hoping it was you."
"Is now a good time?" Sarah asked not wanting to impose or let Jamie know she had overheard her conversation. "I can come back later if it's not."
"No...please come in," Jamie said, grabbing Sarah's arm and dragging her inside the trailer. Sarah certainly didn't put up much of a fight. Argument or no argument, her goal was to be alone with Jamie. She was happy to see Jamie was still enthusiastic about their budding friendship.
The two talked for awhile, sharing Hollywood horror stories and the like. Jamie told Sarah how she really admired what she had been able to accomplish and how she hoped she wouldn't be typecast as Meadow the way Sarah wasn't as Buffy. They talked about bad auditions and their goals and dreams. The two of them had a lot in common, both being New Yorkers and both having come of age in the industry. But even as they talked about things big and small, Sarah couldn't help but notice that Jamie was still showing the aftereffects of her argument with her fiance. Sarah couldn't help but inquire a little.
"Jamie, are you sure everything's ok?" Sarah asked. "I mean I don't mean to be a snoop or anything, but you seem like something's got you down. Are you ok?"
Jamie began nodding her head "yes" but she couldn't quite pull it off. Almost in mid-nod, Jamie stopped and began crying again. She buried her head in her hands and sobbed.
"No!" Jamie cried. "Nothing's ok. My life is a fucking mess!"
"Shhhh it's ok," Sarah said, hugging Jamie and letting her cry her misery away. Jamie gratefully accepted the hug and tried to calm herself. She didn't want to seem like some emotional dingbat drama queen in front of Sarah. "What happened? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
"It's ok," Jamie replied with a hard sniffle while wiping the tears away with the back of her hand. "I guess I could use someone to talk to. It's just...it's just AJ...I mean I love him...but he's such a jerk sometimes!"
Jaime's lip then began quivering again and she resumed her crying. She grabbed a fistful of tissues from the box next to the couch and began dabbing at her eyes with them, soaking up her tears as she tried to regain control of her emotions. Jamie took a deep breath and calmed herself.
Sarah hugged Jaime again tightly. She had been in this situation before. She couldn't remember how many times Alyson held her like this after a big fight with Freddie. Of course those were the times before they were lovers. Now Sarah had so much support around her and she couldn't help but wonder if Jamie would have liked some of that special support.
More than a few eyebrows had been raised when Jamie had announced her engagement to A.J., who significantly older than her and her former manager to boot. Jamie hadn't paid much attention to what everyone else felt. They didn't know her mind. They didn't know her heart. She knew what she felt. She knew she loved A.J. At least she thought she did. Sometimes she wasn't sure she was ready for marriage at such a young age but other times, having her dream wedding was what she wanted most in the world.
"It's ok Jamie...he's just a guy..." Sarah said, speaking deep from experience on this subject. "Don't let him get you like this."
"It's just that sometimes I feel so alone," Jamie said sadly, a few idle tears trickling down her cheeks. "I work all the time. I don't have time for friends and I feel like there's no one I can talk to. I just have A.J. and sometimes it's like he's not even there for me. I love him...but...I don't feel like he understands me at all. I mean, we're supposed to film the last season of the show next month and afterwards I want to get married. He thinks I should do another movie instead! I don't want to do another movie! I want to have my wedding! He doesn't care about me at all!"
Jamie was getting more and more emotional. Sarah knew what she was going through and she responded by just holding her and letting her vent. It was good to get all of this stuff out and not hold it in and let it fester. Sarah knew Jamie had been through a lot during her career including a bout with anorexia.
"It's ok Jamie," Sarah assured her, stroking her co-star's hair while she paused for a breath. "You're not alone. You can talk to me."
"Thank you Sarah," Jamie sniffled. "I'm glad you're here. I just feel so much and I don't think I can handle it sometimes. I feel so much pressure about the show and what I'm going to do after it's gone and whether I will ever be known for anything by myself. And A.J....sometimes I wonder if he even knows me at all. It's like talking to stone with him and I get the feeling he wouldn't be with me at all if I wasn't famous. I feel like I'm just product to him. Like I've never stopped being his client for him to make 10 percent off of. He doesn't see me as a person!"
Jaime then started crying again. It was obvious she was under a tremendous amount of strain and Sarah tried to make her feel as comfortable as possible.
"I'm just so lonely..." Jamie sobbed. "I don't know who my real friends are anymore and who just wants to be with me because I'm Meadow. I feel like no one understands me and no one cares."
"I care Jamie," Sarah said reassuringly. "I'm your friend."
Sarah continued to hold Jaime tenderly and the girl looked up at her with a smile on her tear stained face. Taking Sarah completely by surprise, Jamie then tilted her head and pressed their lips together in a kiss. Sarah's eyes flew wide open. It was what she had been thinking about, but it was the last thing she had expected. The kiss was with closed mouths and it was very brief, but it still left Sarah's head spinning. When Jamie pulled away her face was red with embarrassment and guilt.
"I'm soooooooo sorry..." Jamie stammered. "I...I...shouldn't...shouldn't have done that."
Sarah was too stunned to speak and Jaime took her silence to be anger. She was so embarrassed. All Jamie wanted at that moment was the ability to turn back time so she could stop herself from making such a stupid mistake. All she had wanted was for Sarah to be her friend and she had gone and fucked it up. She had no idea why she had kissed Sarah. She wasn't a lesbian. She had never done anything like this before, but it had felt so good to be held and comforted by Sarah that Jamie had felt the impulse to kiss her and, before she had realized what she was doing it, their lips were touching. Jamie just wanted to die from humiliation now. Sarah had been so nice to her and now she'd crossed the line.
"Jamie...I...." Sarah began, her senses coming back to her. She had no idea what had possessed Jamie to do that, but she sure was glad she had.
"No...please...don't say anything!" Jamie said, tears beginning to form at her eyes again. "I'm sooooooo sorry Sarah! I don't know what I was thinking! I'll understand if you don't want to see me any more. I just wasn't thinking! Please don't tell anyone!"
"Shhhh..." Sarah said before moving up against Jamie and kissing her back. Sarah didn't push too hard with the kiss. She made it as loving and tender as possible and when she opened her mouth, it wasn't to stick her tongue inside Jamie's mouth. It was to suck softly on Jamie's bottom lip. Sarah wrapped her arms around Jamie's back and held her as they kissed, eliciting a low moan from the brunette.
When they finally broke the kiss, Jamie's tears had dried. She saw the lust Sarah had in her eyes for her. Jamie couldn't believe what had happened. She had never felt anything sexual for another woman and kissing Sarah hadn't been part of any plan. Now Sarah had kissed her back and, before things went too far, Jamie felt like she owed Sarah an explanation.
"I've never done this before..." Jamie said almost in a whisper. "I've never even kissed a girl...I mean until just now I mean. I...I...didn't know you were...I mean that you liked...Are you a lesbian Sarah?"
Sarah was a bit taken aback by the blunt question, but it wasn't like she hadn't been asked it time and time before by the girls she had seduced.
"No, I'm not a lesbian, Jamie," Sarah said as she began caressing Jamie's hair again. Jamie didn't pull back or anything from the intimate contact and Sarah took that as a very good sign. "I just know how good it feels to be with a woman. Only women really know how to make another woman feel good. They know just where to touch and where to kiss and where to lick. It's such an awesome rush of pleasure. Didn't it feel good when you kissed me?"
Jamie mouthed a soft "yes" so Sarah pressed on.
"Why did you kiss me Jamie?" Sarah asked.
"I don't know," Jamie answered honestly. "You were holding me and it felt so good and I felt so comfortable and you looked so beautiful and I just felt like I wanted to...like I wanted to kiss you more than anything. I didn't know you were going to like it. I was afraid I was going to make you mad."
"Believe me, Jamie," Sarah said. "I'm not mad. I'm totally not mad at all. I was hoping you were going to kiss me. I've wanted to do that to you since the first day I saw you on the set."
"Really?" Jamie said in amazement. She had no idea Sarah was into girls. She was engaged to Freddie Prinze Jr. after all! But, unless Sarah was pulling her leg, it looked like she really was into exploring with other women. Jamie felt waves of excited nervousness flow through her body. She didn't know what to do. This was completely uncharted territory for her, but it was also very, very good to feel excited like this. It had been so long since anyone had made her heart flutter the way Sarah was doing right now.
"Really," Sarah assured Jamie. "I was hoping I could seduce you Jamie. I came over here hoping we could make love. I didn't expect you to kiss me, but I'm so glad you did."
"I just can't believe this," Jamie said as an excited smile cracked across her lips. She had no idea what she was doing here. She couldn't decide whether to stop this or just let Sarah do whatever she wanted to her body. She had never really entertained any lesbian fantasies or anything. She was totally cool with other people doing it, but it really had never entered into her thinking. Now, with Sarah looking at her with her sexy gaze, Jamie was wondering exactly what two girls would be able to do to each other.
"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do," Sarah said, hoping to make Jamie as comfortable as possible so she could get a chance to see what was under her robe. "We can stop right now and just be friends and it would be cool. Don't feel any pressure."
Of course Sarah didn't want to stop this. She didn't want to be just friends. She wanted to get Jamie's robe off her, get her tongue inside her pussy and show her that no guy was worth that many tears. But Sarah didn't want to force Jamie into this. She wanted her to want it as much as she did. She wanted Jamie to be moaning in rapture, not wrestling with any guilt.
"Gawd...I just don't know..." Jamie giggled. She had never expected anything like this to happen. After her fight with A.J., Jamie was craving affection and Sarah was promising to give her that and then some. It sounded soooooo tempting. But she couldn't do this? Could she? She wasn't a lesbian. But did that really matter? Labels were so outdated. They didn't mean anything anymore. Pleasure was pleasure and did it matter if it was a man or a woman? Jamie had always prided herself on being open to life's possibilities and this was something very new and very forbidden.
"Maybe we could start a little and if you like it we can go on and if you don't then we can stop and no hard feelings, ok?" Sarah offered.
Jamie considered Sarah's offer. She was getting so excited that she was afraid she was rushing into something. She didn't want to regret this. But what Sarah was offering sounded so good. It was naughty and fun and it was making Jamie's flesh tingle and her pussy dampen as she nodded her head slowly. She could always stop it if it felt weird. Jamie barely knew Sarah, but she felt she could trust her. She sensed that whatever Sarah wanted to do to her, it was going to feel good.
Sarah kissed her again and Jamie immediately closed her eyes and surrendered to these new feelings in her body. Jamie didn't kiss back, but she didn't even try to stop Sarah. She just let the sexy slayer kiss her and suck on her lips. When Jamie opened her mouth to moan, Sarah took the opportunity to push her tongue inside. Even though Jamie hadn't been expecting that she still welcomed it. It wasn't like those times when she would make out with guys and they just jammed their tongues down her throat. That always resulted in Jamie shoving them off her, but this felt so much better. Sarah's actions were aggressive but not forceful and her tongue wasn't seen as a foreign invader, but rather as a new friend.
"Jamie?" Sarah inquired. "Can I take your robe off?"
"Yes...please..." Jamie answered. Jamie's greatest fear right now was that Sarah was going to think she was some immature kid. She didn't have the experience that Sarah obviously did, but it wasn't like she was some kind of virgin. She'd been with a few guys before she and A.J. had hooked up, so Jamie was no stranger to sex. It was just that this was all so new to her and Jamie had no idea how she was supposed to react to what Sarah was doing to her except moan and lust for more.
Of course that was just the reaction Sarah was hoping for. Jamie looked so innocent and sexy like this that Sarah didn't want to overwhelm her. She was perfectly willing to lead into this slowly. It would have been a mistake for her to just bury her face in Jamie's pussy.
Instead Sarah reached up and undid the sash of Jamie's robe, pushing it off her shoulders and exposing that she was wearing nothing but a pale blue pair of bra and panties underneath. Jamie's nipples were rock hard and straining against the material and Sarah was giddy to see that there were visible signs of wetness on Jamie's panties. That was all the confirmation Sarah needed to know that Jamie wanted this too.
"You're so beautiful," Sarah said, eying Jamie's barely clad body. Jamie blushed at the compliment and decided it was time for her to make a request of her own.
"Now you," Jamie said, not believing she was getting from asking another woman to strip. "I don't want to be the only girl here in her underwear."
Sarah looked up at Jamie, kissed her again and then said the words that nearly made her melt into the couch.
"I'm not wearing any underwear," Sarah said wickedly. "See for yourself."
Sarah peeled her t-shirt over her head and confirmed that her tits were braless underneath. Jamie's eyes grew wide when she saw Sarah's bare flesh. Her throat was dry and Jamie couldn't find the ability to speak as Sarah stepped out of her shoes and pushed down her sweat pants, leaving her standing there totally naked.
"Well...what do you think?" Sarah asked with a giggle as she stood up and modeled her body for Jamie.
"Oh my God..." Jamie marveled. She had seen naked women before but never anything like this and never anyone as beautiful as Sarah. Jamie's eyes gazed all over Sarah's bare body, trying to drink her all in at once. She shot from head to toe and couldn't help but focus on Sarah's shaved pussy. Jamie could see how wet Sarah was and she knew her own pussy was getting to be the same way.
"Thank you," Sarah replied with a laugh as she sat herself back down on the couch and faced Jamie. She could easily see the nervous, but excited look on the face of her newest conquest and Sarah found it irresistible. She wanted to make Jamie's first time special for her. Sarah's own first time with Love had been so frenzied and passionate that she hadn't had time to appreciate the sensuality of it. Sarah was going to make sure that Jamie experienced that and more.
"Remember, we don't have to do anything you don't want to do," Sarah reminded. "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I'll stop."
"I will...but I won't be uncomfortable," Jamie said, her arousal and confidence growing. "I want this Sarah. I want you."
"Mmmm Jamie...that's just what I wanted to hear," Sarah smiled. "I'm going to make you feel so good, baby. I'm going to make you feel better than any silly boy could."
Being reminded of A.J., Jamie felt a flicker of guilt, but she quickly brushed it aside. She needed this. Sarah had discovered a burning need inside her and Jamie knew she wouldn't be able to stand not seeing if this whole thing was for her or not. She had to explore this and A.J. just wasn't as important to her now as he'd been a half hour earlier.
"Just show me what to do..." Jamie requested. "Show me how to do it right."
"It's very simple," Sarah said. "What feels good to you is probably going to feel good to me. But we have to do a few things first. For instance, these clothes are going to have to go."
Sarah then pressed her lips to Jamie's again and they resumed their kissing. Now Jamie was an active participant as well, parting her lips for Sarah and even extending her own tongue into her new lover's mouth. Jamie let Sarah suck on her tongue and she moaned happily. Everything Sarah was doing was making her feel good and they hadn't even gotten to her good parts yet.
While they kissed, Sarah reached around Jamie's back and undid her bra. The pale blue Victoria's Secret item came loose and Sarah leaned back so she could push it off Jamie's body. Jamie felt a nervous surge when it hit home that she was topless with another woman, but she was easily able to overcome that thanks to another kiss from Sarah.
Looking over Jamie's body, Sarah marveled at how similar they were. They were both slim with tiny frames and both were blessed with small, but very perky breasts. Sarah kissed Jamie again and made sure that their breasts rubbed together, both girls moaned at the sparks of arousal that resulted from their nipples touching. Jamie's moans soon increased, but Sarah's mouth became otherwise occupied as she laid Jamie down on the couch and began kissing all over her body. Sarah kissed Jamie's neck and cheeks and down over her strong shoulders.
Jamie's chest still showed the faint outline of the bikini top she had obviously worn the last time she had done some sunbathing and it made her look pale next to the all around tan Sarah had been developing. Of course it was easier for Sarah to find places to sunbathe nude since she lived in a mansion full of horny women and Jamie, to her knowledge, did not. Sarah told herself she was going to have to invite Jamie to the mansion if they were ever in California together. Sarah knew she could show Jamie the finer points of nude sun worshipping.
"Do you like this so far Jamie?" Sarah asked in between kisses down her chest. "Does this feel good?"
"Ohhh God yess...." Jamie groaned. "Can't you tell? I love it! Do more Sarah! Make me feel good!"
Sarah immediately moved to meet that request by sucking on Jamie's hard nipples. Jamie moaned happily and felt pleasure rush through her body. Sarah's lips formed a tight suction to Jamie's nipples, tugging on the pink points before teasing them with her tongue. Jamie's sighs and moans of pleasure got louder every time Sarah's tongue swiped back and forth over one of her nipples. When they made love, Jamie always implored A.J. to pay more attention to her nipples, but he rarely did and when he did it was never as good as what Sarah was doing now.
All of Jamie's skin felt like it had goosebumps on her goosebumps as Sarah alternated from breast to breast. Saliva coated Jamie's flesh and her cries bordered on sexy mews while her dark hair dangled over the side of the couch. She continued to lay back and allow Sarah's expert mouth to bring her pleasure. Sarah left Jamie's nipples wet and aroused while her hands massaged the small, firm mounds of flesh. Jamie had been advised a few times to consider some kind of augmentation, but she had been happy with what God had given her and she was happy to see Sarah had the same attitude about implants as she did. Jamie loved her small tits and now she lusted after Sarah's.
When Sarah had licked all around her breasts and gotten her nipples as aroused as her body would allow, she began kissing downward, through her cleavage and over her bellybutton. Jamie knew just where Sarah was headed and she tensed up in anticipation.
"Do you want me to stop?" Sarah asked, noticing the way Jamie's back arched.
"No!" Jamie happily gasped. "Don't you dare!"
Everything felt so good and Jamie wouldn't have been able to bear Sarah stopping like this. All Jamie wanted was for Sarah to kiss her and drag her tongue lower and lower until she got to her panties and the pleasure center underneath. The fight with A.J. and everything else in her life that had preceded this were distant memories now. All that mattered was what was going to happen next.
Sarah repositioned herself on the bed so that she was on her knees, her feet pressing against the side cushions of the couch while she let her tongue drag a wet trail down Jamie's skin. Sarah kissed Jamie's belly button and all over her stomach, getting her to laugh from the tickling sensations she created. The closer Sarah got to Jamie's pussy the more she could smell the perfume of her arousal. Sarah's own pussy was getting plenty wet and craved attention too, but Sarah ignored her own desires. She didn't want to distract herself from the task of making Jamie feel good.
Ever since she had first seen Jamie on the set, Sarah had dreamed of doing this and her prize lay so tantalizingly close. Jamie's blue panties were dark with desire and Sarah got her new lover shivering by blowing cool air over her pussy through the material.
"Ahhhhh..." Jamie groaned as she felt the sensations from Sarah's breath against her wet panties. "Don't stop Sarah! Get them off me! Make me feel good!"
Pulling her body back a little on the couch and making her feet now dangle over the edge, Sarah hooked her fingers into the waistband of Jamie's panties. She tugged them down just a little and looked straight up at her co-star.
"Are you ready?" Sarah asked and Jamie knew the question meant more than that. Despite her arousal, Jamie was still a little nervous about doing this for the first time with another woman. Sarah's question was like her saying "Last chance to back out with no hard feelings." Jamie didn't even want Sarah to think about stopping. She felt such anticipation for this, that words wouldn't form at her lips. Instead, Jamie placed her hand on Sarah's blonde head and pushed her down gently.
Sarah took this as a big, happy "yes" so she eagerly began tugging on Jamie's panties. She didn't just yank them off, even though she was tempted to do just that. Instead Sarah sought to increase Jamie's anticipation to a fever pitch by slowly pulling them down inch by inch, revealing the neatly trimmed bush of dark hair underneath and the aroused lips of her slit. Jamie moaned from the cool air hitting her wet, sensitive pussy and she sucked on her own lower lip in anticipation of what she knew was coming next.
Sarah's plan to have Jamie on the edge with her arousal was working perfectly. As Sarah eased her panties down her legs and off her body, Jamie gripped the sides of the couch and nearly clawed through the cushions with her nails She had never thought she'd be in this position...naked with a beautiful woman between her legs...but there she was and all Jamie wanted was more. She wanted to feel Sarah kiss her and lick her and do everything she knew to make her come.
"Mmmmm this is such a beautiful pussy..." Sarah said, admiring the nude actress she had before her. Jamie blushed at Sarah using that word. It sounded so sexy and naughty and it rolled off Sarah's lips like it was her favorite word in the world. Sarah didn't go after her right away with her tongue, instead she used her fingers to tease the lips of her labia and collect the juice that had already formed there. Sarah then brought her fingers up to her lips and sucked them passionately, licking them clean as Jamie watched with rapt, lustful attention.
"Yummy," Sarah grinned, tasting the sweet flavor of the hot juice she had coated her two fingers with. "Get ready Jamie. I'm going to make this feel so fucking good."
"Yessssssss make it feel good!" Jamie begged. "Make me feel everything you promised! I want you Sarah!"
Jamie's pussy was already opening to her like pink petals, and Sarah slid her two fingers back over her slit to open her up just a little bit more. Then Sarah got her first real taste of Jamie. She let her tongue drag gently over Jamie's slit, giving her a sense of what was to come. Jamie immediately reacted with a happy cry of passion so Sarah gave her more. She licked up with her tongue over and over again over Jamie's slit, lapping at her wetness and slowly working her way inside Jamie's sex.
As Sarah's tongue began it's exploration of her, Jamie felt like she was floating up over the couch. Sarah's tongue had just started and already Jamie felt like she was about to come. She tried to get some control of herself so she could make this last. Jamie didn't want Sarah to have spent all this time undressing and arousing her just to come in thirty seconds. But it all felt so good that Jamie was having a hard time restraining herself. She just wanted more and more pleasure.
Every inch of her skin tingled with arousal and Jamie was desperate to tell Sarah how good this felt. She had no confidence in her own ability to do dirty talk though. She did it sometimes with A.J., but that was usually along the lines of the standard "Fuck me hard you big stud!" and that just wasn't going to do here. Jamie tried to think of the best way to express what she was feeling and her mind kept focusing on the word Sarah had said just a few moments earlier.
"Mmmmm Sarah...yesssss...you're making my pussy feel goooooooood!" Jamie groaned, feeling liberated for letting the word pass her own lips. "Make it purr! Make my pussy purr!"
"Do you want me to pet it?" Sarah teased, looking up at Jamie with a big smile and glaze of girl juice over her lips.
"Mmmmm yessss..." Jamie giggled. "Pet my pussy...pet it and stroke it and play with it...oooooooooooh!!!"
Jamie began moaning again as Sarah touched her with her tongue and her fingers. Her fingers played with her slit while her tongue slid inside Jamie's pussy and licked her wetness right from the source. It was a double stimulation to her pussy that had Jamie's brain buzzing and her mouth frozen open in ecstasy.
"Yessssss...morrrrrrrre..." Jamie groaned. "Oh Sarahhhhh! You're making it so fucking good!"
Sarah looked up from Jamie's pussy and loved what she saw. Jamie had such an innocent face and to see it contorted in rapture was such a huge turn on for her. Seeing her like that Sarah just wanted to fill her whole body up with pleasure and stare at her beautiful face as she came. Jamie's juices were all over her tongue and fingers and she could feel her clit pulsate. Sarah moved her tongue so she could focus on Jamie's clit, licking it and teasing it. She didn't want to make Jamie come yet. She just wanted Jamie to want this orgasm more than anything she ever wanted in her life.
That was exactly what Jamie was feeling right then. She could feel her orgasm really start to build and she craved the sensations from it. It had been way too long since Jamie had experienced a really good orgasm. Too often she had been left to her own devices and fingers or a toy just couldn't do what another person could do to her. Now it seemed as if Sarah was going to make up for all of Jamie's frustration in one fell swoop. Jamie had never felt anything like this before. Sarah's tongue knew all the spots inside her pussy to lick. She tongue fucked her and teased her clit, going back and forth and driving Jamie wild in the process. Jamie had thought the head she had gotten from guys had been ok, but now Sarah was exposing them as rank amateurs.
"Ohhhhhhhh Sarah...soooooo goooooooood..." Jamie cried out. "How are you making it soooo gooooood? I love it! More Sarah more! Mmmmmmm I'm gonna come soon! Ohhhhhhh Sarah make me come! You want it, don't you? You want my come!"
"Mmmmmhmmm..." Sarah answered from deep inside Jamie's pussy. She wanted to tell Jamie to come all over her face and to cover her lips and tongue and her whole face with girl juice until it was dripping down her chin, but she couldn't pull herself away from Jamie's pussy to do so. Sarah couldn't stop licking her co-star and she knew she was bringing her closer with every tongue swipe. Sarah's had Jamie's legs spread wide by now, making it so easy for her tongue to explore and lick around every pink fold in Jamie's young, wet cunt.
As she licked, Sarah's fingers were still hard at work teasing Jamie's slit, playing with the lips of her pussy and giving her as much stimulation as she could. Jamie's body was starting to respond on it's own and she unconsciously began to move her hips, grinding her pussy right up against Sarah's fingers and face, leaving girl juice all over her and making the slayer crave more.
"Yessss Sarahhhh..." Jamie wailed, her voice getting higher as her breaths became more ragged. She was close and she knew it. "Oh baby, it's everything...oooooooooh...everything you said it was going to be! You know what makes me feel good! Lick me! Oh! Ohh! Ohhhhh! Sarahhhhhhhhh I love it! Make me come! Please oh please Sarah! I need it! I need it so fucking bad! Lick my pussy! Suck my clit! Just fuck me! Fuck me over and over again! Just make me fucking come!"
Sarah loved hearing Jamie's sexy babbles. She enjoyed making Jamie cry out and moan in pleasure as naughty words spilled past her beautiful swollen lips. Jamie was such a sexy little thing and Sarah knew they were going to be spending a lot of time in each other's trailers from now on.
She could taste how close Jamie was. The girl did need this orgasm and Sarah was going to make sure she got it. She used her already slick fingers to pinch Jamie's clit gently, holding it in place so her tongue could get at it. Locating her pleasure center was no sweat for someone like Sarah and as soon as she did she gave Jamie's hard nub a flurry of sexy tongue swipes, stimulating her clit and slapping her little bud up and down.
"OOOOOOOOH!!!" Jamie screamed out as her body lurched on the couch. "JUST A LITTLE MORE!!! PLEASE SARAH!!!"
Jamie's firm tits were bouncing up and down with her body as she shook on the couch. Everything was on edge. Jamie could feel her orgasm. It was so close...getting there...just a little more and the whole time Sarah's tongue kept attacking her sensitive bud. The pressure of her fingers pinching her clit and her skilled tongue work was what Jamie needed and with the force of a thunderclap, Jamie came.
"MMMMMMMMMM OHHHHHHH!!!" Jamie roared in ecstasy. Her cries came out all garbled and mangled, but it didn't make any of them less sexy. Her young body spasmed like it had never before. Before then Jamie had never known the full effects of an orgasm on her body, but now Sarah was opening her eyes to everything. Jamie's juices dripped onto Sarah's tongue as she came. It was so hot that Sarah expected to hear a sizzle as Jamie cried and screamed, wondering if anyone out there could hear her cries.
Sarah's fingers massaged Jamie's clit and her tongue lapped up everything she could from the orgasming girl. When she finally pulled away, Jamie's face was covered in a happy smile as she panted for breath.
"Oh my God Sarah!" Jamie groaned in disbelief of the pleasure she had just experienced. "I think I love you!"
"No, you just want to fuck me!" Sarah grinned as she tenderly kissed Jamie's lips, giving her a long taste of her own orgasm.
"Mmmm that too..." Jamie giggled, before turning serious. "Ummm...Sarah...I don't know if I can do all that to you. You were sooooo good and I never have..."
"Don't worry sweetie," Sarah said, kissing Jamie again. "It took a lot of practice for me to get like that."
"If it's always that good then I want lots and lots of practice," Jamie said eagerly. "Ummm do you want me to practice on you now?"
Sarah could tell that Jamie was very nervous about going down on her. She didn't want to force her face down to her pussy, but Sarah was also dying to come. Licking Jamie and getting her off had Sarah's pussy on fire. There had to be a way to ease Jamie's nerves while still getting pleasure. Suddenly an idea came to Sarah.
"Jamie, do you have a toy?" Sarah inquired.
"A toy?" Jamie repeated. She thought she could see where Sarah was going with this, but she wasn't quite sure.
"Yeah...I see you disappearing into your trailer a lot," Sarah smiled. "You're not ducking in here to read, are you? Do you have a vibrator?"
"Yes," Jamie admitted with a slight blush. She had hoped it wasn't obvious and she supposed it wasn't to anyone but Sarah what she was doing when she disappeared into her trailer and came out a little while later much, much more at ease.
"Maybe you could use your toy on me," Sarah suggested. "I'll bet you could get me off so hard like that."
Jaime loved the idea. She didn't want to leave Sarah high and dry, but she wasn't sure she was ready to go down on another woman yet. It was such a huge step. This was a perfect compromise and Jamie hopped off the couch to go get her toy.
While Jamie walked over to the bed in her trailer, Sarah took the opportunity to admire her naked ass. Her cheeks had such a sexy curve to them without being too much. Sarah could see herself very easily slipping into the role of being Jamie's lesbian sex mentor and showing her every place she could fuck her. Sarah wasn't planning on pushing things too far today, but she knew that soon enough she was going to show Jaime everything she could do to that ass of hers.
Jamie reached under the pillow and pulled out a pale white vibrator with a bit of a green tint to it. It was the perfect size. It wasn't too small and it was far from the dizzying length of a Mr. Snappy. It was just the right size for some idle masturbatory fun and Sarah parted her legs in anticipation of having that thing inside her.
"Ooooh somebody likes what she sees," Jamie laughed sexily as she watched Sarah work her hand over her bare pussy and begin to stroke her wet slit. Now it was Sarah's turn to blush a little.
"You haven't even seen the best part," Jamie said, reaching for the lights. "Check this out."
Jamie snapped the lights off and Sarah couldn't help but laugh when she saw the vibrator glowing green. It was a fucking glow in the dark vibrator! It was tacky and sexy all at the same time.
"Someone got it for me as a gag gift when I got engaged," Jamie smiled after she turned the lights back on. "They probably didn't think I was ever going to use it, but...ummmm...we're very good friends now."
"Why don't you introduce me to your friend then?" Sarah asked. "I'm already nice and wet for you Jamie."
"Ooooooh I wanna see," Jamie said eagerly as she scooted back to the couch and sat down beside Sarah. The two shared another deep kiss and Jamie slowly began reaching down Sarah's body. Her hand got between Sarah's legs and she pushed it forward, touching another woman's pussy for the first time.
"Mmmm warm...wet..." Jamie giggled exploring her first girl. "Your pussy feels so good."
"Yessss...get those fingers in there," Sarah moaned. "Feel how wet I am Jamie. Play with that pussy like I played with yours."
Jamie did as she was instructed. She mimicked the actions Sarah had performed on her before. She gently stroked the lips of Sarah's labia, getting her fingers wet as she adjusted to the feel of another woman. It wasn't different at all from what it was like when she touched herself so it didn't take long for Jamie to get used to it. Of course it helped that while she was doing this she and Sarah were kissing again, massaging each other's tongues while caressing each other with their free hands. Their breasts rubbed together again and Jamie smiled from the pleasure she felt from Sarah's nipples rubbing against her flesh.
Remembering something she always loved to do to herself when she was masturbating, Jamie picked up her vibrator and set it to the low setting. It began its sexy hum and Jamie and Sarah shared a smile when they heard it. While kissing Sarah again, Jamie took the vibrator and began tracing it gently against Sarah's tits. Sarah moaned and deepened the kiss, wrapping her arms around Jamie's bare back and rubbing her sensitive skin.
"Yesss that's it..." Sarah urged. "Get it all over my tits. Make my nipples hard Jamie. Rub it all over me!"
Jamie kept the toy on the lowest level while she continued playing with Sarah's breasts. She teased Sarah's pink nipples with it and made the blonde groan happily. Sarah's nipples had been hard before. Now they could cut glass. They poked out like pebbles from Sarah's breasts and Jamie was struck by the craving to get them in her mouth. She pulled the vibrator away and leaned down to suck on Sarah's tits. Following both what Sarah had done to her and her own impulses, Jamie licked her lover's nipples, tasting the flavor of Sarah's flesh and loving it.
"Good girl," Sarah moaned. "Mmmmm you learn fast Jamie. Suck on those nipples baby. You're making me so wet. God, you're going to make me come just by playing with my tits!"
That wasn't what Jamie wanted at all. She wanted to make Sarah come as hard as she had just done to her and she didn't think she could do that just from using her toy on her breasts and sucking on her nipples a little. As much as Jamie loved enveloping Sarah's hard pink points with her mouth and sucking on them, she pulled away.
"What do you want me to do to you?" Jamie asked. "Tell me how to make you come. I'll do anything."
"Get that toy in my pussy," Sarah instructed. "Take it slow. Don't just push it in me. Tease me a little, just like you do to yourself."
That was very easy for Jamie to follow. She had used her toy on herself enough times to know just how to make it work right. Jamie increased the speed to the medium level and rubbed the toy down Sarah's tummy, making her squirm on the couch and moan. Hearing Sarah moan was the sweetest sound Jamie thought she had ever heard. She was doing it. She was giving Sarah pleasure! Jamie felt so sexy then. If she could give someone as beautiful as Sarah pleasure then she felt like there was nothing she wouldn't be able to in the bedroom.
With Sarah's moans guiding her, Jamie began rubbing the vibrator against Sarah's slit. She finally removed her hand from Sarah's pussy and she treated herself to her first taste of another woman's pussy. Jamie was ecstatic when she saw that she loved it. She smiled as she sucked on her fingers, licking Sarah's juices off and increasing her desire to get Sarah off in the process.
"Yessss rub that fucking toy against my slit," Sarah moaned, her student hanging on every word. "Get it all wet and shiny so you can push it right into my pussy. Mmmm Jamie you're really good at this. Ughhhh yesssss...that's it baby...mmmm my friends would love you! You have to come see us in California! We'd show you everything women can do to each other and just fuck you alllll night long."
Jamie had absolutely no idea what Sarah was talking about but it sure as hell sounded good. After all she had experienced since she had invited Sarah into her trailer, playing around with a bunch of horny girls all night long was just what Jamie craved. But that could wait for later. Right now Jamie had only one girl in front of her and she wanted to make her come. Jamie pushed her toy slowly inside Sarah's pussy. Sarah's soft, velvety folds wrapped around the toy and Jamie began to gently fuck Sarah with it, letting the vibrations do most of the work.
"Ohhhhhhhhh fuck that's it!" Sarah groaned, leaning back against the couch and opening her legs even more to get some more of this marvelous piece of plastic inside her. She kept her arms around Jamie's back and kissed her neck and shoulders while her body reacted to the pleasure pulsating from her pussy. Sarah began grinding herself a little against Jamie, rubbing their tits together and making their flesh pink from the friction.
"Fuck me Jamie!" Sarah cried. "Get that inside me! Fuck me with your toy! Push it inside my wet cunt and make me come!"
Jamie smiled with happy arousal over the language that came from Sarah's pretty mouth. It was such a huge rush to know she was getting Sarah to act like that. Knowing that Sarah had lusted after her before their encounter made it even better. Who know what other hot girls out there wanted to fuck her?
As the vibrations sent her flying, Sarah felt her body move closer and closer to orgasm. Jamie might not have had any experience with girls, but she certainly knew how to work that toy. She wasn't pushing it inside her too hard. Jamie knew to leave it inside her and let it vibrate and make her hot. Sarah's body quivered from her pussy walls wrapping around the plastic, squeezing it tight and letting it get her off.
Successfully seducing Jamie out of her undies and making her come had gotten Sarah so hot that her orgasm had been bubbling for a long time. She could have easily made herself come with her fingers while she ate Jamie's pussy, but Sarah had wanted to save all her girl cream for something like this. It wasn't as good as Jamie's tongue, but Sarah was more than happy to accept this toy as a substitute.
"Just a little more," Sarah said, her voice thick with lust. Her whole body was keyed up and more than ready for orgasm. "You've almost got me coming, Jamie. Fuck me baby! I'm almost there!"
Hearing Sarah say that got Jamie's desire flowing again. Now that she had Sarah so close to coming, Jamie felt an overpowering urge to taste her. She had been nervous that she wouldn't be able to do a good job and Sarah would have been disappointed. Now Jamie could see that she could make another woman hot and wet and her confidence was soaring. She could do this and she wanted to do it.
Without a word of warning, Jamie pulled the vibrator out of Sarah and set it down. This left the blonde momentarily confused.
"Huh? Don't stop!" Sarah sputtered. "What are you doing? I'm so fucking close!"
But what Jamie was doing became abundantly clear a moment later when she pulled her hair back, took a deep breath and plunged her face right into Sarah's pussy.
"FUCK YES!!!" Sarah screamed. "THAT'S IT JAMIE!!! LICK ME BABY!!! LICK MY PUSSY YOU NASTY LITTLE GIRL!!!"
The rush she felt from Jamie's sudden decision to push her tongue inside had Sarah bouncing up and down on the couch. She cried and shook in pleasure as she felt Jamie's virgin tongue lap up her juices. Jamie was inexperienced, but eager and her tongue felt so fucking good inside her cunt.
"My clit..." Sarah groaned hoarsely, her ability to speak coherently rapidly disappearing. "Lick my clit Jamie! Fuck it with your tongue!"
Jamie quickly obeyed. She searched for Sarah's clit and was happy to discover that it wasn't hard to find. Jamie was also happy to discover that she loved going down on women. She couldn't believe guys ever whined about having to do this. It was amazing to have this warm, wet pussy against your tongue and lips. Jamie felt like she was hooked on this stuff for life.
After finding Sarah's clit, Jamie began lapping at it with her tongue, trying to do what Sarah had done to her to make her come. Her tongue strokes weren't as precise or skilled as Sarah's, but they more than did the job. Jamie could feel Sarah's body tense up and the next thing she knew she felt a hot explosion of girl cream against her face.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!" Sarah screamed, coming all over Jamie's eager face. "YESSSSSSSSS OHHHHH JAMIE!!! LICK IT YOU NASTY GIRL!!! OOOOOOOOOH LICK ALLLLLL THAT CREAM!!!"
Sarah screamed and gasped, fucking Jamie's face. Jamie hadn't been sure what to expect from another woman's orgasm, but now that she had her first taste of it all over her tongue and lips, the only thing she wanted to do was drain Sarah of every drop of girl cum she had. As Sarah came, Jamie kept her face locked to her pussy, licking her cum up and letting it drip onto her skin and down onto her tits. Jamie felt just like the nasty girl Sarah kept telling her she was and she loved it.
When Sarah couldn't take anymore, she tugged on Jamie's arm and the girl reluctantly pulled herself away. They passionately French kissed each other, indulging in the taste of each other all over their lips. Jamie's enthusiasm for girl sex was growing with every glorious second she was involved in this and she couldn't wait to experience everything Sarah could teach her.
"Thank you Sarah," Jamie squealed happily. "This was just what I needed! I can't believe it was this good!"
"A person as sexy and nice as you shouldn't be lonely," Sarah smiled. "I think of this as a public service."
"Mmmm well you can perform this service anytime," Jamie replied before kissing Sarah again. The blonde kissed right back. She loved kissing Jamie and she knew there would be plenty more to come.
"Yeah next time we might even get near the bed," Sarah joked.
"Well we don't have to be back on the set right away, do we?" Jamie said, tracing her finger around Sarah's nipple. "Why don't we just lie down for awhile and see what happens."
Wondering if she'd created a girl sex monster, Sarah happily accepted Jamie's suggestion. She knew making this movie was a good idea.
"Rose do you think you should be going so fast?" Love asked, a little concerned as their car zipped through the back roads of Paradise.
"Relax Love, I'll still brake for armadillos," Rose laughed. "Don't worry, there's no one around and we need to make up some lost time."
Rose and Love had fallen behind schedule because of the little pit stop they'd made soon after leaving the gas station. They were both so wet from their hose play that they had decided to lie out under the sun for awhile and dry off. So they had pulled over and gotten themselves a look at some serious New Mexico scenery. Of course, Rose and Love were much more interested in looking at each other.
Scenic vistas couldn't possibly compare to naked girl flesh and there was plenty of that on display when Love and Rose had dropped their clothes to dry off. They both had stretched out naked under the sun letting the bright rays cover and caress their flesh. It wasn't long before Rose had her hands all over Love's bare body and her tongue buried deep inside her pussy. With nothing but wide open space around them, Love had eagerly returned the favor and tongued her housemate to a creamy orgasm. It had been nasty and fun, but it had also put them behind schedule.
By the time they had collected their clothes and gotten back on the road, it was getting late in the day and neither of them wanted to be driving around strange roads at night. They wanted to get back onto the highway and get toward a good motel for the night. That was why Rose was zipping through the back roads at close to 85 miles per hour. Love didn't mind fast driving, in fact it turned her on, but it was one thing to do it on Route 66. It was another on a road like that. She was a little nervous about Rose losing control on a sharp turn and the car flipping over. Love trusted Rose's driving, but still she had concerns.
"Don't worry Love," Rose assured her nervous friend. "I'm in total control."
However, no sooner were the words out of Rose's mouth that a police cruiser came up behind them and turned on its sirens.
"Shit!" Rose cursed, angrily smacking the steering wheel. "What do these motherfuckers want?"
"It's probably just a speeding ticket," Love said. "Let's just get the ticket and get out of here."
Rose muttered under her breath, but she wasn't in much of a mood for a high speed chase that day. So she pulled over the car and waited for the officer to appear and ticket them. While she was waiting, Rose adjusted herself in her dress so that she could display some more cleavage.
"C'mon Love," Rose urged. "Show some tit and maybe he'll let us off with a warning or something."
Love had always had a thing for men in uniform so she certainly didn't mind showing off her all natural assets to them. Plus, she loved it when Rose egged her on and if they could get out of the fine then so much the better. Love undid the top button of her dress and opened it slightly to expose a deep valley of cleavage.
"Is there a problem officer?" Rose asked sweetly as she leaned over the door to make sure the officer got a good look at her tits.
"Do you know how fast you were going Miss?" Deputy John Penney asked, his sunglasses glinting under the rays of the rapidly setting sun.
"Gosh officer, I'm just no good with cars," Rose said, playing her role to the hilt. "I mean which one of these thingies says how fast you were going? I was just pressing that gas pedal thing and it just took off. I didn't know we were going too fast. Do you think you could let us go officer? We're really, really sorry. You don't want to give tickets to two harmless little girls now do you?"
"Miss, speeding is a serious offense here in Paradise," John said, his voice showing that Rose's act wasn't cutting any ice. "I need your license and registration."
"Fine," Rose grumbled as she reached for the paperwork and handed it to John. This guy had to be gay or have a serious stick up his ass for him not to let her and Love off. Who else could resist tits like theirs?
"You two are a long way from Malibu," John remarked as he looked at Rose's license. If he did recognize her name he didn't show it. "What's your business here?"
"Why the fuck do you care?" Rose snapped.
"I make it my business to know what everyone is doing here in my town," John said. "And if I were you Miss., I'd lose the attitude and the swearing. It will only make things worse."
Love could see that this cop was really pissing Rose off so she leapt in to try and ease the situation.
"We're just passing through officer," Love said. "We're trying to get back on the highway. We didn't mean to be going so fast. We're really sorry. We'll just take the ticket and get out of here."
"So you think you can just come in here to my town, break the law and leave?" John said, shaking his head. "That attitude is unacceptable. I knew you two were troublemakers when I saw you at the gas station."
"Look here robocop!" Rose snapped. "I don't know what the fuck your problem is with us, but just give us the goddamn ticket and let us get the fuck out of your shitty backwater town!"
"Get out of the car miss!" John ordered. "Get out of the car now!"
"Oh shit!" Love gasped, seeing this turn into a nightmare before her eyes.
Rose got out of the car and slammed the door behind her. She was about to give this asshole a piece of her mind when he grabbed her arm and twisted her around so she was facing the car door.
"OW!!! WHAT THE FUCK?" Rose shouted as John pulled out his handcuffs and slapped them on Rose's wrists.
"Miss you have the right to remain silent," John said, reading Rose her rights. As he was doing this, Love scampered out of her side to come to Rose's aid.
"Hey! What are you doing?" Love demanded. "She didn't do anything wrong!"
"LET ME GO YOU PIGFUCKER!!!" Rose screamed.
"She's under arrest for violating town ordinance 67B-5J, using excessive speed on a public street and for violating town ordinance 21A-99B-6, using profane language in a public area," John informed Love. "You're just lucky I'm not also arresting you for violation of town ordinance 107C-J, improper use of water when the town has gone without rain for a period of three weeks
"FUCK YOU!!!" Rose roared. "DON'T YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK WE ARE?"
"You're just lawbreakers to me," John said evenly as he began escorting Rose to his patrol car.
"Let her go..." Love begged. "Please don't fucking do this!"
John then froze and before Love knew what hit her, he had slapped a second pair of cuffs on her wrists.
"Miss...you are under arrest for violating town ordinance 21A-99B-6, the use of profane language in a public area," John said to Love's disbelieving ears. John then pushed both girls into the back of his patrol car and began driving back toward town.
Reese fidgeted in the leather chair she sat in. She had a lot on her mind and she wasn't even thinking about the results from her examination. She hadn't even wanted to go to the doctor, but she was afraid if she had a virus or something she was going to get Ava sick. Reese just wanted a quick diagnosis, a prescription and to get back to her life.
But it was her life that was weighing on her mind heavily. After what she'd done with Julie that morning, Reese's first thought was that she had to slow things down. She had totally lost control and risked everything just to get some sexual pleasure. However, the more she thought about it, the more she knew she really didn't want to slow down. She wanted to do more.
There was no use pretending anymore. Reese knew she was attracted to women. Sarah had showed her the path and Reese wanted to follow it to the end. Since her first time with Sarah, sex with Ryan had gotten worse. She was feeling less and less pleasure from her husband and the only relief she could get was from a woman's tongue or her fingers or her toys. This was who she was now. She didn't know if that made her a lesbian, a bisexual or whatever and she didn't care. Reese just knew it made her happy and she hadn't been truly happy in so long. She had been successful, but unfulfilled.
It was like a moment of clarity to Reese and she had suddenly known what to do. She knew it wasn't going to be easy, but she was going to tell Ryan she was leaving him. Reese couldn't pretend that the love she had once felt for him was still there. She didn't want to live a lie and she didn't want to bring her daughter up in an unhappy home. She hated that she was going to end up raising Ava as a child of divorce, but this was how it had to be. Reese couldn't pretend to be Ryan's happy little obedient wife when she knew that wasn't who she was anymore.
Reese knew she could crash in Malibu with Sarah and everyone for as long as she needed to. She'd bring Ava and camp out there while she set herself up. Money certainly wasn't going to be a problem. Reese knew there would be a lot of questions about why she suddenly left Ryan and the gossips would speculate wildly, as they always did, but this was how it had to be. She didn't love Ryan anymore and she saw marriage to him as stifling. She just couldn't live like that, not after tasting so much uninhibited freedom.
By the time the doctor walked back into his office, Reese was feeling good about her decision. It would be hard and it would be painful to do it, but it had to be done. Things would only get worse in her marriage if she didn't. Reese had seen Ryan's temper before and never wanted to see it again.
"Sorry to make you wait," Dr. Lynch said as he walked back in. "I tried to rush the tests as much as I could."
"That's ok," Reese said. She'd been seeing Dr. Lynch for about three months now and she trusted him as a general practitioner. He was in his mid 40's with a good sense of humor. Reese liked him and she could tell from the smile on his face that he didn't have bad news for her. She was just happy he could see her this late in the day.
"So what's the verdict doc?" Reese asked. "Is it the flu or something?"
"No it's not the flu," Dr. Lynch smiled. "Tell me Reese, when was the last time you saw your OB/GYN?"
"I guess it's been like five months now," Reese speculated. "Why? What's wrong?"
"Nothing's wrong, Reese," Dr. Lynch said. "In fact, I've got great news for you. You're pregnant!"
"Oh my God!" Reese gasped, her jaw dropping to the floor. "Pregnant? How did that happen?"
"Ummmm shouldn't you know how that happens by now?" Dr. Lynch asked, but Reese didn't hear him.
"No...it's just that...we hadn't...planned on another baby now and...I...oh my God..." Reese began, but it was all she got out before she fell silent and began rubbing her temple with her hand.
Reese felt like she was going to be sick again, but it was nothing like she had felt before. Just a few minutes earlier her direction had finally seemed clear. Now all her plans had just collapsed around her. Now nothing was clear. A wall had just closed on her path.
Brittany Murphy stared at her invitation long and hard, as if somehow doing that could give her more details about it. She had never heard of this place in Malibu and it had taken many moments of head scratching for her to figure out that "Xtina" was actually Christina Aguilera.
"Why would Christina invite me to a party?" Brittany asked herself aloud. Sure they had crossed paths a few times at awards shows and at MTV events and Christina had visited her backstage once when she'd done the Pussycat Dolls show, but it wasn't like they were friends. Christina had seemed nice and all that, but Brittany and she had never socialized and now she was inviting her to a party in Malibu? It just didn't make sense.
It wasn't as though the unknown elements of this scared Brittany off. She loved being spontaneous and doing crazy things, but she just didn't know about this. The invitation didn't elaborate on what the party was about, just that it was casual dress and that she was the only one invited.
The fact that she wasn't allowed to bring a guest might have been the part that Brittany was most curious about. If there hadn't been that notation on her invitation, she would have brought along her fiancee, Ashton Kutcher, with her. They had been inseparable since they had hooked up last year and Brittany felt that finally, after years of bouncing around, she had finally found her soul mate. She didn't care that he was a bit of a goofball. After all, so was she.
If she was able to bring Ashton along with her, Brittany would have loved to go and see what this was all about. Figuring out a mystery was always better if you had someone with you. Brittany had to admit she felt a little uncomfortable about seeing what this was all about by herself. What it was like one of those things where everyone knew each other but her. She supposed if that was the case she could just leave early.
The more she thought about it, the more Brittany was intrigued and tempted by the invitation. What was this all about? She wanted to find out. What was with the secrecy and hush-hush nature? Brittany was dying to know. Would Ashton mind if she left him alone for the night? Had he already made plans?
Brittany wouldn't have minded spending the night with him, but this party idea was sounding more and more appealing. She hadn't done anything crazy in awhile and it wasn't going to be long before she was married and no longer able to do things like this. Brittany at least wanted the chance to see what this was all about, but if Ashton didn't want her to go without him, she wouldn't.
Of course she wasn't going to find out the answer to any of her questions just standing here, so Brittany decided to go find Ashton. She had last seen him in the general vicinity of their bedroom so she walked up there and gasped when she found what he had done to himself. Ashton's face was now painted half purple and half gold. It was such a shock to see that Brittany dropped the invitation on the floor and covered her mouth with her hands.
"Oh my God!" Brittany gasped. "Honey! What did you do to yourself?"
"IT'S THE LAKERS BABYYYYYYYYY!!!" Ashton excitedly yelled from behind his face paint. "Topher and Danny just called and they got courtside seats tonight. COURTSIDE BABYYYYYYYY!!!"
Brittany's eardrums hurt a little, but she was used to Ashton's excited exaltations. She liked them best when they were about her, but she guessed there were times when even a beautiful woman couldn't compete with courtside seats for a Lakers/Mavericks game.
"What's this?" Ashton asked, calming down as he noticed the dropped invitation.
"Just a party invitation for tonight," Brittany replied. She immediately noticed Ashton's face fall a little as the possibility began to exist that he wouldn't be sitting courtside after all. "It's at Christina Aguilera's. I mean I didn't even know she liked me, but she's inviting me to a party...just me though. Ummm I mean if you're going to the game...I guess I could go."
"THAT'S GREAT!" Ashton declared, his night preserved. He kissed Brittany happily on the lips, leaving her with a new shade of purple and gold lipstick.
Well I guess the decision is made for me, Brittany thought to herself as she picked up the invitation. She just wondered what it was that Christina had in store for them.
While Brittany was wondering that, Christina was overseeing preparations for her party. She was disappointed that a few of the people she had invited weren't going to be able to come. Pink was out of town and Tara Reid had called her already and told her she wasn't going to be there because she had a party of her own she was throwing. She hadn't gotten into specifics, but Christina knew instinctively what kind of party Tara was planning.
Tara had been such a hot little fuck and Christina was happy to see how well she'd taken to pussy. Christina just hoped that Tara would be willing to share whatever friends she was hooking up with tonight. Tara hadn't even been to the mansion yet, but she and Love had had such fun with her that night at the concert. Christina knew Tara would love it here and she lusted for another chance to get at her tight party girl body again.
At least Christina could comfort herself with the fact that she had fucked Pink and Tara already. She had invited quite a few people to this little impromptu bash and they were neatly divided into two categories...people she'd fucked and people she wanted to fuck. She couldn't wait for this thing to get started. Christina had been horny all day and she wasn't letting this party end until her pussy had been satisfied to the point where she was sore all over.
Christina had made sure to even throw a select few guys in the mix. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been with a hot guy and she knew Britney could definitely use some cock. Christina could feel that what Britney really needed to get over her recent heartbreaks was a big, hard flesh and blood cock fucking her tight little cunt hard and Christina wanted to make sure she was there to make it happen. Christina loved fucking girls but she had no desire to ignore the side of her that still craved cock.
With the girls striving to keep their activities on the down low, the mansion was usually a quiet place, but Christina was making sure it was anything but tonight. She was going all out for this party. She wanted to make sure there was plenty of music, food, liquor and fun available. Christina would accept nothing less for the launch of her new label.
So, as she stood around and supervised, delivery men bustled about and work crews made the necessary adjustments to the mansion. Christina looked down from the balcony above the stairway with a watchful eye and smiled brightly as Alyssa walked through the front door with a look of horror on her face.
"Lyssa!" Christina squealed excitedly as she zipped down the stairs. "You're just in time!"
"Christina...what the fuck have you done?" Alyssa asked, aghast at all the activity around the house. She hadn't thought Christina was really serious about going through with something this big. "You can't do this!"
"I can and I will," Christina insisted with a happy smile. "Relax Alyssa, you're going to have a great time tonight. You think we should try and make room for some cage dancers? I think we should have cage dancers."
"No! No cage dancers! Christina, just look at what they're doing," Alyssa said as the work crews drilled holes in the wall for the extra row of lights Christina wanted. She couldn't believe it. Sarah and everyone had just left a few days ago and they already had wrecked the house.
"It'll all be fixed up by the time everyone gets back," Christina replied. "Chill Alyssa. This is going to be great. Do you need me to loosen you up a little? Cause you know I will."
Christina then wrapped her arms around Alyssa's waist and brought their lips tantalizingly close together in a near kiss. It was hard for Alyssa to resist Christina and she couldn't help but smile. Alyssa loved a good party as much as anyone. She just didn't want their private paradise on the front page of the papers.
"What if they...you know...talk...to the tabloids?" Alyssa asked.
"Don't worry about that baby," Christina assured her. "These guys are paid to be discreet. Besides, they know not to fuck with me."
"Why? What can you do back to them? Pierce them to death?" Alyssa teased.
"Funnnnnnny..." Christina replied, giving Alyssa a playful shove as she released her from her embrace. "It's not me they have to worry about...it's Fluffy."
"Fluffy?" Alyssa asked. It wasn't the first time she hadn't understood what the hell Christina was talking about and she knew it wouldn't be the last.
"That's right...Fluffy," Christina said, signaling someone forward. Alyssa turned around and gasped at what she saw. A black man who looked to be close to seven feet tall walked over. Alyssa had never seen anyone like him before. His eyes were hidden behind dark sunglasses that perfectly complimented the sharply tailored black suit he wore. His head was shaved and a thin mustache and goatee accented his face. He looked like he was close to 300 pounds, but it was all muscle. He was intimidation personified.
"Is there a problem here Ms. Aguilera?" the man asked firmly.
"No, no problem," Christina replied. "Alyssa, meet Fluffy...bodyguard extraordinaire."
"Your name is Fluffy?" Alyssa asked in stunned disbelief.
"My mother has a strange sense of humor," Fluffy stated.
"Why didn't you change it then?" Alyssa asked, marveling at how he completely dwarfed her and Christina.
"I love my mother," Fluffy replied in a clipped, professional tone that immediately had Alyssa dropping the subject. "Are you sure there isn't a problem Ms. Aguilera."
"Everything's cool, Fluffy," Christina smiled. "You may continue standing around."
"You brought a bodyguard here?" Alyssa inquired.
"Oh yeah," Christina said. "I need him all the time. There's a lot of weirdoes out there and now that Britney and me are gonna start the label, wherever I go...he goes."
"Even here?" Alyssa demanded. "No fucking way Christina! I don't want him lurking around. He'll see everything that goes on here!"
"Don't worry about Fluffy, he's totally cool," Christina stated. "He's seen me do tons of naughty things. He sees everything and he sees nothing, right Fluffy?"
"It's the bodyguard's code," Fluffy declared. "To violate the sacred trust would be to bring dishonor to the entire profession."
Alyssa had to step back to take all of this in. Her body was still on a high from all that she'd just done with Michelle and Avril and now she was coming home to work crews and big guys named Fluffy. This was getting to be too weird and Alyssa began wondering if soon she shouldn't be the one sneaking next door to see their neighbors and sample some of their widely raved over product.
Meanwhile, Britney had already snuck back next door, but this time there were no illegal substances being taken. Instead she lay in a hammock with Waldo, Franklin and Delbert in similar positions as they all watched Spongebob Squarepants together.
As Plankton's latest college educated plan to steal the secret of crabby patties was foiled, a monkey carried a Diet Pepsi to Britney.
"Thank you," Britney said, patting the monkey on the head. "Good monkey."
"Yes, he was trained well," Waldo stated.
"We trained him originally to be one of the soldier monkeys, but his heart just wasn't in it," Franklin explained. "So we figured the General soldier monkeys were going to need aides in their quarters, so why not let him work where his talents lay."
"Soldier monkeys?" Britney asked, her eyes widening as she noticed another monkey walking by carrying an Uzi.
"Yes soldier monkeys...they're the wave of the future and they're patent pending," Delbert said.
"Wild," Britney marveled. She had come over to see the guys and apologize for acting so weird before and they had happily toured their lab facilities. Soldier monkeys had been one of the less weird things she had seen.
Britney could tell the guys and her weren't exactly residents of the same planet, but she still liked them. She liked that they didn't seem to care she was famous. It was so stifling to be in the public eye all the time and Britney treasured the time she could just lay back and be herself. This was one of those times. Plus these guys made her laugh.
"Hey, you guys want to come to a party we're having later tonight?" Britney asked. She knew Christina was inviting boys over so it wasn't like they would be walking into the middle of a girl orgy or anything.
"Ummmm I dunno..." Waldo said. "The last time we were next door, it didn't go so well."
"Yeah, we still have nightmares," Delbert added as the other two boys nodded in agreement.
"What on earth could have caused nightmares?" Britney asked. She couldn't believe anyone couldn't love it there, but then again she was coming from quite a different perspective as them since she was a woman and a total lust bunny for lesbian sex and they were neither.
"We'd prefer not to talk about it," Franklin said.
"Ummmm ok..." Britney replied. "But this time will be better. No nightmares. I promise you'll have a good time."
The three boys then disappeared into a huddle, where they discussed the offer, the lack of word from Dexter and any number of things that could go wrong. Finally they reached a consensus.
"Sure we'll go," Waldo announced.
"Cool," Britney smiled as she took another sip of her soda and settled back to watch more of Spongebob. As she did this, the boys all looked at each other and shrugged. A party could be a nice distraction and it wasn't they socialized much, but it couldn't make them forget about the bigger issue...why hadn't they heard from Dexter?
"Please...Brandon...please..." Dexter begged as the chains around his wrists kept him suspended from the ceiling, hovering above the ground. "Just kill me! Don't make me suffer like this!"
"All in good time Dexter, all in good time," Brandon chuckled. "First you're going to have to tell me a little more. You're still not telling me what I want to know."
"I don't know what you want to know!" Dexter claimed, gasping for breath. His face was swollen and bloodied and there were already cuts to his naked chest. Brandon responded to this claim by punching Dexter hard three times in the stomach. Dexter cried out in pain and blood dripped from his mouth.
"TELL ME WHAT I WANT TO KNOW!!!" Brandon screamed. "WHO BETRAYED ME? WHO LEFT ME TO DIE IN TURKISTAN? IT WAS WALDO, FRANKIN AND DELBERT, WASN'T IT? WASN'T IT? TELL ME DEXTER!"
"I DON'T KNOW!" Dexter screamed back. He was under no illusions now that he was going to survive this and he was telling Brandon the truth. He didn't know.
"Do you know what they put me through in that shithole of a country?" Brandon demanded, gripping Dexter by the face and squeezing. "Do you think this is torture Dexter? This is nothing! What I went through...now that was torture and I am going to make all of them pay! I am going to make everyone responsible for leaving me behind pay! Tell me Dexter...TELL ME WHAT I FUCKING WANT TO KNOW!!!"
Dexter then reared back and spit in Brandon's face. Brandon sneered and smashed his fist into Dexter's mouth. He was about to do it again when his cell phone began ringing. Leaving Dexter to writhe in the pain of his own making, Brandon went to answer it.
"What?" Brandon snapped as he picked up the phone.
"I've got a job for you," Derrick Larson said on the other end. Ever since the abrupt end of his government service, Brandon had been using Derrick as a middle man to get him jobs in the private sector.
"Not interested," Brandon replied. "I've got personal business to attend to."
"Not interested in a six figure payday for just following someone around?" Derrick replied. "That's not like you Brandon."
"Keep talking," Brandon stated.
"Some Hollywood guy wants you to follow his girl," Derrick explained. "He wants you to see if she's fucking around."
"Tell him to call a private detective," Brandon sneered. "That's just a little beneath me, don't you think?"
"Look you want to turn down a payday like this?" Derrick demanded. "You came highly recommended and he specifically asked for you. Don't be an ass."
"Who is it?" Brandon asked as he pulled a knife off of the little tray he'd set up by Dexter. "Anyone I've heard of?"
"No names over the phone, you know that," Derrick replied. "Come into my office tomorrow and find out for yourself."
"Fine, see you then," Brandon said, ending the call and plunging the knife deep into Dexter's chest. He'd killed so many with this knife and he felt the rush that always came with the claiming of another. It was obvious that Dexter really didn't know anything and Brandon didn't feel much like wasting more time with him.
"Don't worry Dexter," Brandon whispered. "I didn't hit any organs or arteries, so you're not quite dead yet. In fact, I think it'll probably take a good hour or two for you to bleed to death from this. I just want you to think about something while you're dying. What I'm doing to you now is nothing compared to what I'm going to do to Waldo, Franklin, Delbert and anyone else who stands in my way."
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 7