Paulina

Paulina and the Gentleman Part 3

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This is part 3 of Paulina and the Gentleman. More parts will be added as they are ready.

This story is the prequel and background to Paulina Gives Her Virginity.

Here are the main characters in this part: Paulina ("Empress"): 15, cross-dressing boy. Pretty, Italian looks. Yvonne: 23, Sister-in-law of stepdad's coworker and Paulina's new friend. Senegal/Tina: 15, one of Paulina's colonies and friend from school. Jan: 21, friend of parents and Paulina. Bernard/Bernie: 41, friend of stepdad. Paulina met him previously at one of her parent's parties. She has been keeping him company all night. Marie: Paulina's mother Hank: Paulina's stepdad

Part 3

I unlocked the door to find Yvonne lying on top of the covers. Her shoes were off, but she was still dressed. She sat up when I came in.

"Oh, you're back. I almost fell asleep."

"I found a shirt for you. No shorts though, so you're gonna have to sleep in your panties."

"Okay..." she said with a big yawn. It looked like she was barely keeping her eyes open.

"Come on, let's get you undressed. Reach your arms up."

I lifted her shirt off, revealing a pretty skin-tone bra. I reached around and unhooked it, letting her big boobs out against my chest. They stood up with no sag and were very warm. I gave each one of her big pink nipples a little squeeze, earning me a sleepy smile.

"Mmm."

I wanted to play with them more but knew she was really tired.

Moving down to her jeans, I started to unbutton them. She laid back and put her legs together, making it much easier to get them off. Pulling them down revealed lacy bikini-cut panties that matched her bra. A patch of blonde curls was visible in the front.

"All done, Yve. Let's get you under the covers."

I pulled her legs around so that they were lengthwise with the bed. I helped her slide and squirm under the smooth sheets. It was still too warm for the comforter. Fluffing a pillow, I put it under her head. She let out a long breath and relaxed.

"Mmm, thanks, `Lina. You're sweet" she said softly.

I ran my fingers through her hair. "You're sweet too, Yve. I'm glad you let me take care of you."

"Mmm..."

Her eyes were closed as she puckered her lips, as if expecting a kiss. I leaned in and kissed them, gently at first. She reached up and pulled me closer. Opening her mouth, she moved her tongue to meet mine. The kiss intensified, passionate but still gentle. It slowed down, ending as if on its own. I slowly sat up, watching her sleepy smile. With one more exhale, she was falling asleep.

I leaned down and whispered "Sleep well" and kissed her lips. She `mmm'd again before rolling towards the wall.

I got up and changed into the panties that matched my camisole. The silky material felt good against my hard big clit. I wanted to get the Kama Sutra oil and stroke it right there but was worried Yvonne might wake up and be freaked out.

I lay in bed and reflected on the night so far. The whole day, actually. It was one of the most fun days I'd had in a very long time. I smiled to myself and giggled as I thought about what Bernie and I did. Then, my eyes got a little misty with happy tears as I thought about shopping earlier with Beth. It felt so good that she wanted to spend the day with me. I had a lot of fun out with the girls, too. Senegal was a wonderful date. Thinking about her got me a little excited, and a mischievous thought crossed my mind. I knew she had her own phone, so I was going to call her.

"H-hello?" a sleepy voice answered.

"Sssenegal, this is your Empress" I said sweetly, with a little giggle. I didn't realize that I was almost drunk.

"H-hey Empress. It's um, past two o'clock. Why're you still up?" She was slowly waking up herself.

"Because I've been having fun! My parents had one of their usual parties, so I decided to stay up and party with everybody!" I fell into a fit of giggles that lasted for a few moments.

"Emp, what's so funny? You giggling a lot."

"Well, if you must know..."

"Yes, Emp, I must, since you woke me up. What's goin' on with you?" She sounded suspicious.

"Shh! Okay, I'll tell you. But this is our secret! You tell anyone and...and I won't love you anymore!" More giggles followed.

"Okay..." Surely I didn't mean love when I said `I loved her' she thought to herself.

"Well, I was sneaky and had a few drinks! I've been feeling all warm and fuzzy and funny all night! I mean, I'm always funny, but you know what I mean!" I started laughing.

"Empress! Really? You so bad sometimes! What else you been doin'?"

"Hmm, not sure I should say. I mean, I don't want my beautiful, sexy Senegal to be jealous or anything. Tell you what, let's play the guessing game. I'll ask you a question and you try to guess, k?" I broke out into more giggles.

"It's gonna make me jealous, huh? Alright, ask me something." She sounded suspicious again.

I stopped giggling for a moment and cleared my throat.

With my imperial voice, I asked "I am not alone at the moment. Do you think it's a boy or a girl lying in my bed with me?"

"What?!? Who's in bed with you?!?" I was right, she did get jealous.

"Come on, guess!" I giggled.

"Alright...knowing you I bet it's a girl."

"Correct! You just won a kiss!" I made a big smooch sound.

"Uh huh. Go on."

"Okay, this is a two-parter. Do you think she's black or white? And brown hair or blonde?"

"I bet she white. Hmm, blonde?"

"Correct again! Another kiss for you, Sen!" I smooched at her again.

"Those're just sounds, Emp."

"Ohhh" I said in my sultry voice, "does my exquisitely beautiful Senegal want real ones instead?"

"You know I do" she replied coyly.

"Well, if you keep guessing right, we're gonna make out for a while!" I started giggling heavily.

"Mmm, might be nice. Keep going, I got some more to get right."

"How...old do you think she is?"

"Um, 16?"

"Nope."

"17?"

"Nope."

"18? That better be it." I could almost hear her cross her arms and give me her stern look.

"Wrong. She's...23!"

"WHAT?!? 23?!? EMPRESS!"

"Yep! Twenty. Three!"

"Wh...What the hell you doing with a 23 YEAR OLD woman in bed with you?!? Huh?!?" WHATHAFUC—" She sounded like she was getting angry, so I stopped playing with her.

"Whoah, whoah, don't get mad, we didn't do anything. It's cool. She's really nice. Her sister left her here and she didn't know anybody, so I let her come sleep with me. My bed's real big, like three people could sleep in it. See? Oh, I mean hear?" I held the phone to Yvonne's face so she could hear her breath. "See? She's dead asleep." I giggled more.

"Alright...I guess I won't be mad."

"Please Senegal, don't be upset with me?" I said with my innocent voice, making doe eyes and twirling the ends of my hair.

"Stop that! Don't be tryin' to be all irresistible!"

"But I can't help it. Especially `cause I don't want you to be mad at me" I pouted.

"I'm not, I'm not. So should I even ask what else is going on?"

I got quiet for a moment. "Well..."

"What? What else, Emp? I can tell you're hiding something!"

"Wha?? Me?"

"Uh huh. Don't play all innocent. I know you."

"Well..." I lowered my voice. "I, um, might have done something...um, naughty...with someone earlier."

"EMPRESS!!! What the hell?!? Why you bein' so...so bad?!?" I couldn't tell if she was really mad or not this time.

"I don't know...he was just so...handsome and sweet. Real distinguished and funny and..."

"Hold up, you ain't talkin' about no boy, are you. You were with...a man? An adult?" She suddenly sounded concerned.

"Um, yeah. But we didn't, um, you know. I mean not much..."

"Emp..." she whispered, "wh-what did you do? Please tell me. I promise I won't tell anybody."

"Promise promise? He – I mean both of us could get into a lot of trouble! You CAN'T say anything! Not to anybody!"

"I promise" she said softly. "What happened?"

"There's this friend of my dad's. He's around 40 I guess. But he's real sweet and nice, and very handsome. He's tall, got reddish-blonde hair, a neat, short beard, and pretty blue eyes."

"Oh..."

"He let me sit with him all night. He told stories about his trip to Australia and other stuff. I snuck a few drinks by then and...flirted with him. He was sweet and flirted back. One thing kinda led to another, and I took him back to my room..."

She gasped. "Empress! You didn't...did you?"

"What? That? Oh, no. I'm not gonna do that yet. But we um, made out. And I...um, I...played with it." I couldn't help giggling.

"Emp! What do you mean, you played with it?" She was very interested despite being so surprised.

"I, um, used my hands. You know, to...get him off. Like boys do."

"Oh..." She didn't say anything for a moment. "He didn't...didn't make you do it, did he?"

"Of course not. You know I'm not gonna let anyone make me do anything! I'll bite and make them bleed before they got away with that."

"I know...I just wanted to make sure. So, um, did you like it? Did he..."

"Yes, I really liked it. And yes...he did...like a lot. I had to wipe my neck off after."

We were silent for a moment, letting the image sink in. I could tell she was a little shocked that I would actually do something like this with an adult. I wasn't sure how much she knew about things with me, outside of what I told her about Beth. I assumed she probably knew more than I thought she did.

Still very tipsy, my emotions swung quickly. I got sad and worried.

"...T-Tina? Do you think I'm...nasty now...l-like a slut? Or-or a little whore? I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you, being like this. You're not gonna like me anymore..." She could hear me start to tear up and sniffle.

"Shhh...It's okay, Paulina. You're not dirty, or a slut or a whore. Of course I still like you. You know I like you...a lot."

"I-I guess I am just a little whore `cause I...like to be touched...and make people feel good. I just do. I don't mind if adults...like me...and give me things. It-it feels good." I was trying not to cry. "But you're gonna...think different about me. I-I'm sorry..." It was getting harder not to cry.

"No I'm not, you know that. You wonderful. We all think you are. Now come on, girl. No more being sad. You were all giggily and happy earlier."

"Y-you promise you s-still l-love me?"

Oh! she thought to herself. She wasn't expecting to hear that.

"O-of course. I- I-I mean we all still love you."

I was quiet for a few moments, satisfied with her answer. Then, as soon as it had earlier, my mood started to swing back to being happy.

"I'm soooo glad! But you're right. I don't wanna be sad and cry. I had such a fun night!"

"Good!"

"And, um, I had a really good time with you earlier. The rest of the girls, too. Thanks for being with me."

"You know I'm not gonna pass up the chance to have you to myself! Well, I mean, if Kathy's there then that's cool."

"I know. I really like spending time with you too, sometimes just the two of us."

We both got quiet for a few moments.

Senegal yawned. "Alright, Emp. It's 2:30. I need to go back to sleep. You should, too. Call me tomorrow, okay?"

"Alright, beautiful. Have sweet dreams of me, okay? Smooch!" I kissed the phone, giggling.

"I will. Talk to you tomorrow. `Night."

I lay back on the bed, hoping I didn't freak her out too much. It reminded me of how my life was so different from everyone else's that I knew. If I wasn't almost drunk, I wouldn't have said everything that I did.

Senegal didn't fall right back asleep. Her mind was racing as she thought about everything I told her. She had made out with a boy once or twice but had not done any more than that. She knew what they were, but actual sex acts were still almost abstract ideas. The fact that a girl – a close friend her age, was doing the things I did was almost shocking, but interesting and exciting at the same time

She was also surprised to hear that I was drinking, and that I was almost drunk when I called her. She remembered her sister talking about drinking and being tipsy, but again had no idea that someone close to her would since we were all fifteen.

And then I said Love. Did I mean just love, as in `I love you, girl', or love as in I'm in love with you?

Did I love her? She knew I had feelings for her. Probably strong ones, but hard to define or quantify. I loved both her and Kathy. Carrie and Robert too, she supposed. More than just friends. But how much more?

Did she love me? Her feelings for me were very strong, and pretty deep. I would totally be hers if Kathy didn't care for me as well. She liked her too, as she never felt like it was a competition between them. But how did she love me? Definitely more than just a friend. But in love with me? She couldn't answer herself on that one.

Sleep finally came back to her. She would think about everything tomorrow. Goodnight, Empress Paulina.

I still wasn't sleepy and wanted company. I knew I shouldn't, but I wanted another drink as well. I figured no one would be up to stop me.

I got up and went to the bathroom. After I was done, I went into the kitchen. Looking around, I didn't see anyone up. I made another Vodka Seven and decided to walk around.

In the family room, several nude or semi-nude people were sleeping in the couch. Most were straight couples, but a few women were lying together as well.

Heading into to the living room, I saw Ann on the sofa, lying against Pervert, while Jonny laid against her other side. Dawn and Shawn were stretched out long-ways together, sleeping in their underwear. Jan and Jeff were curled up in the opposite corner together.

I woke Jan up.

"Hey Jannn" I whispered in her ear and poked her boobs.

"H-huh? Oh, hey..." she whispered back.

I put a finger on my lip, telling her to keep quiet. I carefully pulled her up, concentrating on my balance.

"C'mon, wanna come to bed with me?" I whispered sweetly, trying not to giggle. She nodded with a smile.

I led her by the hand to my room.

"I was wondering if you forgot about me" she said, still a little sleepily.

"Of course not!" I giggled. "I was on the phone with a girlfriend for a while."

I took a big swallow of my cocktail, drinking half of it before handing it to her. She finished it off.

"Let's get under the covers and snuggle! I've been waiting to lay with you!"

She took off her jeans and bra. I got the tank top she wore last time out of a drawer and she put it on.

I lay down in the middle of the bed, with Yvonne on the wall side. Jan was on the room side. We got under the sheet and snuggled together.

"So, you gonna tell me what you did earlier?" she asked with a giggle.

"Hmm, maybe" I giggled back." But you have to promise."

"Promise what?"

"That you won't tell anybody! Not a soul! I, um, we could get in trouble. Promise?"

"Okay, I promise."

"I'm serious. You know...huh? I don't want us to get in trouble."

She hugged me tight. "I promise. You don't have to tell me if you don't want."

"No, I do. So...Bernie...I, um, kinda seduced him."

"What?!? Kinda? What exactly do you mean?!?"

"We were talking all night and I was kinda flirting with him, like a lot. That's how I pissed off that woman Karen. I had a few drinks, so I was feeling kinda brave. Don't tell anyone that either! After she left, Yvonne, her sister and her husband came and talked with us. I ended up scaring them away once I told them that I'm a boy. Then I, um, asked him if he wanted to get away for a bit. He said yes, so I, um, brought him here to my room." I giggled some more.

Jan just looked at me, surprised on one hand, but extremely interested on the other.

"Keep going. What happened?"

"When I got him in my room, I jumped on his lap and tried to kiss him. It was really sweet and gentlemanlike when he asked if I really wanted to do that. I know he would have left if I said no. But I said I really wanted to. So we started making out."

"And? Come on, I know there's more!"

"I, um, knelt down here" pointing to the side of the bed "and, um asked Daddy if I could play with his big daddy dick." I almost blushed.

"You dirty little girl! Did he let you?"

"Of course he did."

"What did you do? Blow him? You know, suck his dick?"

"No, but I, um, gave him a handjob. I stroked him until he came on my neck. I got a beautiful pearl necklace!"

"Oooh! How did it feel?"

"Omygod it was wonderful! So hot! It felt like thick pee. I loved it! Here, smell it. Might be able to taste it if you lick it, too."

I pulled my camisole up so she could get to the spot where I left Bernie's dried cum.

"Mmm, I think I will" she said with a lusty smile.

She leaned in and inhaled deeply. I could feel the tip of her nose against my skin, which made me shiver.

"Yeah, that's cum alright. Let me give it a lick."

She ran her tongue all around the spot where the cum was, wetting it enough to taste.

"Mmm, he tastes good! Especially on your hot, smooth skin" she purred.

"I know. I just had to eat some as he watched. He said he could tell I liked to swallow, even though he didn't cum in my mouth. But I would have. I love that feeling."

"Me too. Especially when it's a big load and I have to swallow a few times to get it all. I didn't know you were a hot little cum swallower, too."

"Yeah...I am" I said bashfully as I blushed.

"So am I, so don't feel funny or bad about it. I, um, probably sucked most of the guy's dicks here tonight at one time or another."

"Really? How? I thought Jeff got real jealous."

"He does. But...there's this um, spot in your garage, in your dad's little office back there. There's a hole in the door. They call it a glory hole. A chick can go in and close it so the guys don't know who's in there. They come and um, stick their dicks through to get sucked."

"Really?!?" I didn't know that! Do you, um, do that a lot?"

Now it was her turn to blush.

"Um, a couple of times when I've been here, if I could get away from Jeff long enough to do it. I usually do it when, um, he disappears with your mom for a while. I know they're fucking."

"Does that bother you?"

"No, I guess not, since I'm usually sucking dick while he does that. I just...I don't like her very much. And I know she doesn't like me."

"Well, I pretty much hate her. And don't worry about her not liking you. She knows that I like you, so she won't mess with you."

She gave me a little look of relief. Most of the women who came over were a little wary of my mother. She didn't like other women. She saw them all as competition.

"So, when are you bringing me in there with you?" I asked excitedly.

"Wha?!? Oh no, we're not doing that! I could get in real trouble for that. Your parents would probably kick me out right then and there."

"We just won't tell anybody, silly! It'll be fun!" I started giggling again.

"Well...maybe one time. Girl, you're gonna get me in trouble! Um, but what if you know who the guys are? I mean, your dad goes back there sometimes, too."

"Eeeee! Really? You sucked off my dad? Is he good? Does he have a big one?"

She blushed. "Um, yeah. Pretty big. One time, he um, tasted like pussy. I'm pretty sure he just fucked Sue."

"Yeah, I heard them doing it before. I think they really like each other."

"Hmm. But what would you do if he was back there? Would you..."

"Sure. I'm not gonna know, right? And I love him, so if I make him feel good, then it's okay. I know people think it's all wrong and disgusting, but I'd do that for him."

"Oh."

"I, um, would do something for someone else...close to me, too."

"Who?"

"Um, promise not to think it's weird or bad?"

"As if all this isn't? No, I'm not gonna think anything bad."

"K. I um, I want to kiss and touch and feel my sister. She's...special to me...and I want to love her. I c-can't explain it, but I just do." I started to get teary eyed.

"Hey, shhh, it's okay." She hugged me tighter. "It's okay. I think if y'all didn't hurt each other's feelings, then it would be alright. I, um, used to let my little brother touch and feel me, too."

I let out a breath I was holding. "Oh, I'm glad I'm not the only one. I really love her...and I miss her. But we're gonna see each other more, just like today! She brought me shopping with her. I bought her some...hot bras and panties! She let me...help her get in them. She even modeled them for me!" I smiled dreamily.

"You naughty girl! But it sounds like y'all had fun. That's good. I hope you get to see her again soon."

"Me too. So when are we gonna give some blowjobs together?!?" I pinched her nipples as I giggled.

"Alright, alright. Maybe the next time there's a big party, if I can get you away for a bit. Just maybe. That is, if you're not layin' on the charm thick on some Daddy!" We both burst into laughter.

"So...how's Miss ABBA? She looks like she crashed hard" Jan asked about Yvonne.

"She's good." I stroked her hair, getting a sleepy little `mmm' in return. "I was surprised. She let me undress her and get her into bed. We even kissed before she fell asleep. But you're right, she turned out like a light."

"How did she um, take finding out you're not a real girl? Must not have been too bad since she's in bed with us."

"She said she was surprised, but curious at the same time. Her uptight sister on the other hand, I think I freaked her out. Her and her husband probably won't come back, unless they loosen up. They didn't like hearing about the two girlfriends I have that are in love, either."

"Some people, you just don't know. I think you gotta have an open mind to be happy."

I reached over and gently moved a strand of hair out of her face.

"I'm so glad you do. It means a lot that you like me, the way I am. You're so sweet to me. I really like you and I'm glad we met that morning." I got a little misty eyed with happy tears.

"Aww, you're such a sweetie. Of course I like you just the way you are. And I'm glad we met, too. I've never met a girl like you! I had a good time hanging out with you that morning. To be honest, I wasn't sure if I would come back before we met. Your mom was kinda mean, and your house, well you know it's dirty and gross. But you made me feel welcome. So, thank you."

She slowly leaned in and her luscious lips met mine for a warm kiss. We looked lovingly into each other's eyes before leaning in again, this time for a long, deep French kiss. It was wonderful.

My heart was racing and my nipples and big clit were hard. I didn't want to pass up this chance to have sex with her, as I'd been wanting to be with her since we met. Plus, I didn't know if we would have opportunity like this to do it again in the future.

"Jan?" I asked in my sultry voice.

"Yes, Paulina?"

"I want to...touch you...and make you feel good."

"I'd love that. I want to see and feel your hot little body as well. I've been waiting to see what you look like under those cute clothes you always wear."

"You can see whatever you like" I replied sweetly.

"What about Miss Yvonne here? Think we'll wake her up? Will she be cool if we're messing around?"

I giggled. "We'll just have to be real quiet and not squirm around too much!" We both tried not to laugh.

"Okay!"

Feeling almost drunk and horny was wonderful, especially with a smokin' hot woman lying next to me. I would definite have drinks again in the future.

We carefully sat up. I reached over and pulled her tank top off, freeing her beautiful 36-Cs. They were pert and firm sat up proudly. Her areoles were big, with nice hard nipples in the centers. I cupped them from below and rolled her nipples through my fingers.

"Mmm, you do that so well" she purred.

Pulling off my camisole, she reached out and felt my smooth, flat chest. As she gently thrummed her fingers over my nipples, I let out me own `mmm'. Her hands drifted down my silky skin, feeling the firm muscles beneath. Her fingers wandered down to the top of my panties, where she could feel the tip of my erect clit poking out.

"Oh! Someone looks like they're excited!"

"Um, maybe" I giggled.

"Well, let's just see."

She hopped off the bed and had me raise my butt and legs high enough for her to pull my panties down and off. Using both hands, she stroked my big clit and gently massaged my little balls at the same time. They felt like grapes inside a hot little fine leather purse.

"Ohh, what a nice big clit you have. And these are nice too" she cooed as she gave my balls a gentle squeeze.

Surprising me, she leaned in and took my whole clit into her mouth. It was about four inches long and proportionately thick for its size. She had no problem taking it in all the way to the base. She began to suck it slowly up and down. Her mouth and throat felt like a hand stroking it.

"Ohmygod Jan, that feels so good!"

"Mmm, you're nice to suck. Perfect size to take all the way down."

She continued to take it all the way in and out, increasing the tempo as she went. I knew I would cum soon.

My hands were in her long hair, wrapped tight and pulling her down on each stroke. I couldn't hold out any longer and tried to muffle my moans as I came.

"Oh...J-Jan...I'm...I'm cumming! Unhhhhhhh ahhhhh!"

Not missing a beat, she took it all the way down when she felt me cum. I didn't produce much semen, but she held what I gave her in her mouth and didn't swallow it. Instead, she looked me in the eyes and pulled close for a snowball kiss. We passed my cum between our mouths as our tongues entwined. Smearing it on each other's lips, we blew each other another kiss before swallowing what remained.

"Mmm, Paulina, your cum is delicious! I love it!"

"I think so too. I swallow it every time I get myself off."

"I always lick my juices off my hands when I get myself off, too."

"Now it's your turn! I want a taste!"

Switching places with her, I crawled down between her legs and told her lay back and spread them open for me. I could see that she was very wet already. I lowered my nose down to her thick, coffee brown bush and inhaled deeply. Her scent was fruity and complex and deep. It was heavenly. I rubbed the tip of my nose into her lips and clit, earning me a quiet `unhhh!'

"God, you smell good!" I purred.

Moving my mouth down, I took each lip in and sucked on them. Her labia were thick but not big, with a rosy pink color on the inside. Making my way down, I snaked my tongue inside as far as I could go. Before coming back up, I gave her rosebud a slow lick as well.

"Unhhhh...that's so good...oh yes, lick my little asshole" she said lowly, trying to keep her voice down.

"Mmm, it's a tasty little rose. I'm definitely gonna give her some attention.

I moved back up and began working on her clit with my tongue. As I did this, I inserted my first, then my middle finger in her pussy and my pinky in her ass. I started to slowly thrust them in and out, rubbing her G-spot inside on each pass.

"Oh...ohhhh...sweetie...that feels...sssoooooo good...ahhhhh..." She pinched her nipples as she enjoyed my oral attention.

"Mmm mmm..." I hummed against her clit. I increased the pace of both my tongue and my fingers as I wanted her to cum soon.

"Ohhhh...unhhhh...ahhhh...unhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...I'm...I'm cumming! Ahhhhhhh!" she moaned quietly, in an effort to not wake Yvonne.

I felt her muscles contract tightly before releasing as she climaxed. A hot spray of pussy juice and a little pee splashed my nose and chin before I covered her pussy with my whole mouth and swallowed her tasty nectar. I crawled back up to her and kissed her deeply. I felt her `mmm' as our tongues entwined and we savored the taste of her juice.

We laid back to relax and catch our breaths after making each other cum. It took a few minutes before we slowed down enough to talk.

"Wow, Paulina. That was incredible! Do you want to give Jeff lessons on eating pussy? Because you do it sooo much better than him!"

"Not sure how I'd do that. He might have to be with us so I could give him some up close instruction." We both laughed.

I lay my head on one of her boobs and gently sucked her nipple while she ran her fingers and nails gently through my hair. It felt so good after cumming. My skin was still tingly all over. We snuggled closer, enjoying the feel of each other's skin against our own.

A few more quiet minutes passed. I was curious and wanted to ask her something.

"Um, Jan? How old were you when you, um, lost your virginity?" I asked shyly.

"Hmm, I was 17, I guess. It wasn't anything worth remembering, though. The boy was nervous, I was nervous, it was rushed...and then it was kind of a let down. It didn't feel spectacular or anything. I felt better playing with myself, to be honest."

"Oh. I've heard that a lot of girls don't enjoy it the first time."

"True, but it's mostly because the boys are nervous or don't know what they're doing. Or...the girls might not be ready to do it. Some guys are pushy..."

"...I know" I said, trying to not sound too sad.

She sat up on an elbow and looked serious for a minute.

"Sweetie, did someone—"

"Try anything with me? No. But..."

"Someone you know? One of your friends?"

"No...it was, um, my sister Beth." I started to tear up.

"She moved out a while back, huh? I never met her. What happened?"

"All I wanna say is that one night, like tonight, people were here partying. Some guy...tried to, um, force her in the bathroom." I had to take a breath. I was sniffling but trying not to cry.

"She got away, but our mother saw her coming out and buttoning up her pants. Later she beat her for it, saying she was a little slut, fucking her friend in the bathroom. I think, um, she...rr" I started crying.

"Shhh, you don't need to say any more. I'm so sorry. That sounds horrible. I hope she's okay." She hugged me tight, letting my cry on her shoulder a little.

"'Lina, you okay?" Yvonne asked sleepily. She heard me crying and wanted to see what was wrong. "Oh, hey Jan."

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up. Me and Jan are just talking about stuff."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'll be alright. Go back to sleep. We're probably not far behind you." I let out a yawn.

"Okay, but you can wake me up if you want to talk, alright?"

"K." I ran my fingers through her hair before she rolled back over.

Without getting out of bed, we both put our panties and tops back on.

"Come on, you. Let's get some rest." Jan snuggled close to my back, spooning me.

I snuggled close to Yvonne, who smiled and let out a little `mmm'. Jan reached an arm over and stroked Yvonne's hair and then mine before nuzzling her nose in my hair and drifting off to sleep.

It felt safe and warm between the two women. I fell right asleep with a smile.