Interference.
Saturday July 30, 2011
“Are you sure it’s okay?” says Margot. “I mean, I don’t wanna interfere, or anything – ”
“Girls!” hollers Katie from the back bedroom. “I’m waiting!”
“Oh yeah,” says Joey Rose, dragging Margot in her wake. “It’s better’n okay.” She stops just short of the bedroom door and swallows Margot in a hug and a sloppily eager kiss, kicking off her flip-flops. Stepping back to skin Margot’s cropped T-shirt up over her head and off. Arms back around her for another kiss, and Margot’s hands on Joey Rose’s ass, fingers wiggling under her bikini bottom.
“I hear kissing!” hollers Katie, and the girls start giggling. “That’s totally unfair!”
“What,” says Joey Rose, leading Margot into the back bedroom by the hand. “Is my Katiebelle all horny?”
“Wow,” says Margot, pushing up her glasses.
Lying back on the queen sized bed white blankets kicked to the foot of it Katie’s completely naked her sunbrowned legs spread wide. One hand up behind her head, the other lazily stroking her pussy. “What do you think, huh? Joeydoll?”
Squealing Joey Rose jumps onto the bed beside Katie and kisses her and kisses her again as Margot watches. Joey Rose’s hands on Katie’s breasts and belly. Katie untying Joey Rose’s bikini bottom and tossing it aside. “Oh yeah,” groans Katie, as Joey Rose sucks Katie’s fingers, her hand now on Katie’s pussy. As Margot still stands there by the bed eyes wide. “Oh,” groans Katie again, and then, “So are you just gonna stand there?”
“She didn’t want to intrude,” says Joey Rose.
“You guys,” says Margot. “You guys. You really do it. I mean it’s not just kissing for show.”
“Yeah,” says Joey Rose. “Oh, yeah.”
“Always say yes,” says Katie.
“Yeah, but,” says Margot.
“Really it’s Ashley’s fault,” says Katie.
“Except for the bits where you’re so sexy,” says Joey Rose.
“Oh heck, Margot, if she ever knew what you’re about to do,” says Katie.
“Yeah,” says Joey Rose. “This is not like out in the open yet or anything. Even with the club.”
“So no graffiti in the girls’ room or anything,” says Katie.
“Except maybe like Jay plus Kay forever,” says Joey Rose.
“That’s okay,” says Katie. “But not something like Joey Rose is a low-down dirty sisterfucker.”
“Katiebelle!” shrieks Joey Rose, falling on Katie, and they collapse into a wrestling, giggling, tickling, kissing, kissing, moaning pile of arms and legs and hands and backs and asses and feet. Margot pushes her glasses up and swallows. She’s pushed her other hand into her swimshorts and she’s biting her lip.
“Come on,” says Katie, looking up. “Come on,” says Joey Rose, sitting up.
“I,” says Margot, as Joey Rose steps off the bed. “I wouldn’t want to,” as Joey Rose squats before her, tugging her swimshorts down and off. “Interfere,” says Margot, and Joey Rose smiles and says, “We want you to interfere,” and her chin between Margot’s parted thighs she licks Margot’s pussy once, a long lingering lick from bottom to top like an ice cream cone. “Come on,” she says, standing up, helping Margot up on the bed. Taking her glasses off. Kissing Margot there between Katie’s upraised knees.