Post by Georgia LeBou~Howlett on Feb 18, 2012 11:54:57 GMT -5
Iris had been happy about another sleep over with Lenore. After so many years she felt as though Lenore was probably her only true friend. Iris was more social in respect to the way she would interact with people. Although she knew alot of people, she didn't classify even a quarter of them as friends. Boyfriends and girlfriends were non-existent in her life. Not for not wanting one, but because of another factor she tried to keep on the down low.
Which became more difficult to hide come the age of the instantaneous attractions. Iris developed tricks though to hide that. At least until now. She'd grown considerably over the past four years, so now having it pointed upward to prevent from the awkwardness of social encounters being added along with light pain from the tension was no longer an option. She was grateful however that her parent's didn't make a big deal about it or discuss it outside of just the three of them.
Once she got to Adi and Mel's place, she moved along quickly to Lenore's room to drop off her bag. She figured the night would probably be like the others. Just a normal time. Just like every other time. She moved along back out to say goodbyes to the grown ups as they were leaving for date night. Once they were gone, Iris remembered something she wanted to show Lenore.
She went along back into the room and started going through the bag. She was caught off guard as Lenore entered and started to make small talk. Then something unexpected. Iris’s heart skipped a beat when Lenore made the comment. Her brain was racing a mile a minute. She was about to say it wasn’t a good idea before Lenore made a move on her. ‘Oh fuck, this isn’t good…’ she thought as her body tensed up.
She could feel a small pressure in her pants. She made a light gulp as she closed her eyes. ‘Gilligan’s Island, Mr. Howel….’ she thought to herself as she lightly bit her lower lip. She’d always been so careful with that part of her life. Wasn’t out in the open about it at all. She shivered lightly as Lenore’s touch sent a sensation down her body. She was now regretting being in jeans.
A light pain went through as she felt her pants getting tighter. ‘Fuck…’ she thought as she went to back off, but stumbled onto the bed. “Uh, Lenny, you should know I’m not like other girls.” She said as she tried to cover up where the fabric in her pants had swollen a bit. She didn’t want to get into this situation but now there wasn’t much room to get out of it.
Which became more difficult to hide come the age of the instantaneous attractions. Iris developed tricks though to hide that. At least until now. She'd grown considerably over the past four years, so now having it pointed upward to prevent from the awkwardness of social encounters being added along with light pain from the tension was no longer an option. She was grateful however that her parent's didn't make a big deal about it or discuss it outside of just the three of them.
Once she got to Adi and Mel's place, she moved along quickly to Lenore's room to drop off her bag. She figured the night would probably be like the others. Just a normal time. Just like every other time. She moved along back out to say goodbyes to the grown ups as they were leaving for date night. Once they were gone, Iris remembered something she wanted to show Lenore.
She went along back into the room and started going through the bag. She was caught off guard as Lenore entered and started to make small talk. Then something unexpected. Iris’s heart skipped a beat when Lenore made the comment. Her brain was racing a mile a minute. She was about to say it wasn’t a good idea before Lenore made a move on her. ‘Oh fuck, this isn’t good…’ she thought as her body tensed up.
She could feel a small pressure in her pants. She made a light gulp as she closed her eyes. ‘Gilligan’s Island, Mr. Howel….’ she thought to herself as she lightly bit her lower lip. She’d always been so careful with that part of her life. Wasn’t out in the open about it at all. She shivered lightly as Lenore’s touch sent a sensation down her body. She was now regretting being in jeans.
A light pain went through as she felt her pants getting tighter. ‘Fuck…’ she thought as she went to back off, but stumbled onto the bed. “Uh, Lenny, you should know I’m not like other girls.” She said as she tried to cover up where the fabric in her pants had swollen a bit. She didn’t want to get into this situation but now there wasn’t much room to get out of it.
