"Why had I agreed to this?, I whispered to myself as I ascended up the stairs with the lioness. "What did you say?" Alisha quickly replied. Oh shit, I said that out loud. "Nothing", I stammered and reached the top of the stairs that lead to the bridgeway between my sister and my rooms. My sister couldn't drive yet, she was older but couldn't be bothered by such things as "learning how to drive", so she just let my mom chaufer her around. That's how she got stuck at lunch and I ended up here, alone, with HER. "Which one is your room, Tawny?", she said. My name sounded weird coming out of her mouth, I didn't like it. "Um the round one just up there" I pointed down the bridgeway. Her eyes glimmered with exitement, like most girls did when they saw my Barbie dreamhouse of a room. My mother had done a great job on building this house and planning it out with my step dad. I definately got the best room, there was only one flaw, I never knew what was going on outside my room because I had no window to outside. All the windows I had, I insisted that they be covered by my massive wardrobe and shoe collection, a teenage girl needs her privacy you know. As a child, I didn't have much privacy but I enjoyed the view...looking down at my mother working or my step dad watching TV. Knowing the instant that my sister opened her door, so I could pile drive into her and start asking her to play. Ah, good times.
But now I was an adult...adultish...and now I had bigger fish to fry. Alisha time warped me back into reality by touching the small of my back with her hand to push me along. Dang, we'll get there I thought, give me a minute. "I can't wait to see what the inside looks like," she said, "let's go." I stopped and turned around, this was it...she was coming into my home, my sanctuary, my room...I had to set some ground rules. "Ok, first thing you need to know..." interrupted again. "Is you have to get ready for the AP church group tonight and I am going to give you a total makeover." she proudly exclaimed. I was shocked, did she do this for all new recruits. "You're gonna love it!" she leaned in a pecked me on the cheek and then enthusiastically started to skip to my room. A kiss, from a girl, that was weird. Why did she kiss me, what warranted that, were we THAT good of friends now? I had mixed emotions as I stood frozen and watched her enter my room. MY ROOM!...SHIT....I better get moving. All my clothes were still scattered on the floor from my excitement of getting ready to, well, get ready. I made it to the doorway of my room as she was starting the circle tour of my wardrobe, carefully eyeing each piece. I was feeling vulnerable again, so I bunched up my robe and covered myself a bit more. Her demeanor had changed, she was sultry and secretive it seemed. She wasn't saying anything and that was saying a lot for her. I came in and sat on the edge of my round bed that sat in the exact middle of my room. It was plush and soft, I loved my bed...but this was my first mistake. She looked at me and started to walk over. I had laid the white hanger bag on the bed next to me. She was probably going to reveal what was in it finally. "What in the bag?" I said, trying to stay calm and sound cool. "What's under that robe?" she quickly replied. OH SHIT, this was not good. "Excuse me?" I said. She said common, let's see what I have to work with. She seamlessly uttered those words and had untied my robe and I was left gripping it above my chest. "Come on girl, we are both girls, I am just trying to see what you have to work with". "Oh, I stammered in relief". Maybe this wasn't what I thought it was going to be. I slowly loosened my grip and we started the awkward journey of her removing my robe from my arms. Now this was vulnerable. I covered my stomach, I didn't want her to see my little pooch of a stomach. She grabbed my hand. "What's wrong, I want to see your body." "My my body..." I stuttered. Then she grabbed my hand and pulled me in. Before I knew what she was doing she had her tounge in my mouth and we were kissing. I was not the slightest into girls, my whole body tensed up. I didn't have a boyfriend but I knew that I liked boys. She caressed my neck and slowly, I mellowed out and succombed to the kiss. It was awkward and wet, yet it felt good and I liked it. My eyes were closed and I was totally in the moment, that I didn't realized she had stopped. I stood there, duck faced, eyes closed and knees buckled. What the HELL was that! "Sorry!" she said wiping her mouth, "I just couldn't resist your lips and you have a great set of tits." TITS, is that what she said. Before I knew it I looked down to her massaging my breasts. I gained my composure and moved back on the bed. "Is that why you came here?" I said, slightly offended and slightly complimented. She refocused her attention on the white bag, "No, I came here to give you your uniform". Oh that's right, the AP church group. I had totally distracted by the kiss. She unzipped the bag to reveal a quite revealing little catholic church girl outfit. My eyebrow lifted. "This is what I wear to church tonight?" I said. "Yep, our group is known for their matching outfits and making the AP church group LOOK good." she revealed as she held up the short skirt and tight v neck polo. "What does it say?" I said as I tried to make out the red cursive on the breast of the shirt. "TAWNY, DUH!" I still didn't like the sound of my name coming out of her mouth.
Just then I heard a clank in the sink downstairs, oh shit, my parents must be home. I quickly grabbed my robe from the floor and wrapped it around me. "Oh my parents are home, I should introduce you!" "They already know who I am silly," she said. But I had to get her out of my room, I had to get her out of this house.
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