Monkey See, Monkey Do Part Three

“You really showed your little sister how to have oral sex?”

Blushing, Carolyn laughed and said, “I didn’t want to, but Anna wouldn’t let it go.”

Amy smiled playfully at her, said, “I think you are taking this big sister thing too far.”

“Shut up,” Carolyn said, shaking her head.

They were sitting on the couch, talking in low voices because Carolyn’s parents were home. Amy wore little shorts and a tank top, looked so tempting sitting there. Wanting the girl so bad, Carolyn decided that Amy dressed like this just to torture her. Then again, Amy could be wearing a potato sack, and Carolyn’s heart would beat a little faster when she saw her. She was utterly in love and lust with the girl.

“Better stop looking at me with those eyes,” Amy said, a sexy smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, “you are going to get us in trouble.”

“Can’t help it,” Carolyn said, craning her neck to look for her parents. Seeing them distracted in the kitchen, she gave Amy a quick but heated kiss, said, “you are so beautiful.”

“Mm…” Amy said, her eyes flashing at Carolyn, “we need to get to the creek soon.”

“It’s still raining,” Carolyn said, that look making her heart skip a few beats, “we can’t go today.”

“Then we need to figure out some other way,” Amy said, running her hand up Carolyn’s thigh, “because I want you.”

“God, I want you, too,” Carolyn said, looking over her shoulder at her parents as Amy’s hand slipped onto the crotch of her shorts, “but-”

“No buts,” Amy said, her fingers massaging Carolyn’s bud through the cotton. Her eyes said she didn’t want to be denied. Not that Carolyn wanted to deny her.

“Shit,” Carolyn said, thinking fast, “Okay. We can do this.”

Carolyn got up and walked on wobbly legs to Anna’s room. Knocking on the door, she poked her head in and said, “I need your help.”

“With what?” Anna asked, looking up from the game she was playing.

“I need you to be my lookout,” Carolyn said, stepping into the room and closing the door.

“Your lookout?” Anna parroted, looking at Carolyn expectantly.

Blushing, Carolyn said, “It’s still raining.”

Anna’s eyes got big, and she laughed, “And you can’t go to the river.”

“Yeah,” Carolyn said, sighing, “will you help me?”

“What do I get out of it?” Anna asked.

“What do you want?” Carolyn asked, her eyes narrowing.

“I don’t know… I’ll have to think about it,” Anna said, a mischievous smile on her face.

“Seriously, what do you want?” Carolyn asked, glancing at the door.

“You can just owe me,” Anna said.

“What? Make a deal without knowing the terms? I don’t think so,” Carolyn said, giving her sister a ‘get real’ look.

“Do you want a lookout or not?” Anna asked.

Thinking about Amy ready to go, Carolyn chewed on her lip nervously. Making a deal with Anna without knowing what the girl wanted in return seemed like a bad idea, but she really needed Amy. Needed her bad enough to say yes. Still chewing on her lip, she said, “Shit.”

Anna smiled sweetly at her, knowing Carolyn was going to say yes.

“Fine,” Carolyn said, shaking her head in disbelief that she was agreeing to this, “anything you want.”

“Okay,” Anna said, tossing her PSP aside and hopping off the bed. She went to her bookcase, came out with a pair of radios. Turning them on and handing one to Carolyn, she said, “I don’t know how much warning I can give you, but if Mom and Dad leave the kitchen I’ll hit this button.”

The radio in Carolyn’s hand squawked when Anna pushed the little red button on hers.

Frowning, Carolyn asked, “Why do you have these?”

“They are Dad’s,” Anna said, shrugging.

“I’m counting on you, Sis,” Carolyn said, putting her hands on Anna’s shoulder, “the deal’s off if Amy and I get busted.”

“Don’t worry,” Anna said, then grinned, “the last thing I want is for you to get caught.”

“God, I’m going to regret this,” Carolyn said, laughing and shaking her head, “come on.”

Carolyn and Anna left Anna’s bedroom, walking down the hallway. Leaving her sister in the living room, Carolyn grabbed Amy’s hand and they ran to her bedroom. They were kissing before Carolyn could even fumble the door closed behind them. Falling on the bed, they were tugging at each other’s clothes.

Catching her breath, Carolyn said, “Wait! Leave the clothes.”

Amy smiled at her, asked, “Where is the fun in that?”

“If you want to keep having fun with me,” Carolyn said, kissing her deeply, “we should keep them on.”

“I guess we can still have fun with our clothes on,” Amy said, moving between Carolyn’s spread legs. With a slow, sensuous flex of her hips, she ground against Carolyn. Even through the multiple layers of clothes, the pressure was delicious and brought a moan to Carolyn’s lips.

“Yeah, I think we can manage,” Carolyn said, smiling at her girlfriend. She surprised a giggle out of the girl as she rolled them. Carolyn grabbed her phone off the nightstand.

Amy laughed, “Really? You want to check your messages, now?”

Carolyn waved her off, searching for the app she had hidden on her phone. Finding it, she smiled at her girlfriend, said, “Check this out.”

She hit start on the app, and her phone came buzzing to life. Amy’s eyes widened, and she said, “What the hell?”

“It’s an app. I-vibe,” Carolyn said.

“So, what… Its supposed to turn your phone into a vibrator?” Amy asked, giving Carolyn a dubious look.

“Yeah,” Carolyn said, running her phone along the inside of Amy’s thigh. Amy gasped when Carolyn pressed it against the crotch of her shorts. Even through the layers of cotton, the vibrations found Amy’s bud and the gasp became a moan. Carolyn laughed when Amy’s eyes got big, said, “I guess it works.”

“Yeah,” Amy moaned, her hips moving against the phone.

Smiling at her, Carolyn pressed something on the phone, said, “I like this feature. It randomizes the pulses, keeps you anticipating the big ones.”

Amy laughed, said, “Is this what you do with your free time? Download weird sex apps and play with yourself?”

“I can turn it off,” Carolyn said, giving Amy a dirty look.

“I’m not judging,” Amy said, sitting up to kiss Carolyn, “you’ll have to help me find this on my phone.”

Laughing, Carolyn slipped the phone in the front of Amy’s shorts, so it was nestled between her panties and the zipper. The thin cotton underwear didn’t dampen the vibrations much, and Amy moaned as they found her bud. Amy bit her lip to keep quiet, her hips moving on their own.

The leg opening on Amy’s shorts had some give to them, and Carolyn was able to pull one of them and the crotch of Amy’s panties aside. Wetting her fingers in her mouth, Carolyn eased them into Amy’s hot, slick core. Amy’s eyes widened as Carolyn’s fingertips found that magic spot deep inside. A thick moan escaped her slack mouth as Carolyn teased it with her fingers in little ‘come hither’ motions.

Grinning, Carolyn said, “Shh.”

“Oh, God,” Amy said, grabbing Carolyn’s pillow and covering her face.

Even through the pillow, Carolyn could hear her little sounds of enjoyment. Her smile widening, Carolyn pressed on the bulge of her phone in Amy’s shorts. She laughed as Amy squeezed the pillow even tighter against her face. Carolyn could feel the vibrations against her fingertips, knew they had to be a sweet torture on Amy’s much more sensitive parts.

Carolyn ran her free hand over Amy’s lovely body, wishing she wasn’t wearing so much clothing. She loved the silkiness and warmth of Amy’s skin, how she was soft or firm in all the right places. As much as her fingertips longed to touch bare skin, so her eyes wanted the clothes gone, even more. Amy’s naked body never failed to get her heart racing. Her long legs; the tautness of her flat belly; the swell of her breasts, their nipples straining skyward; the perky roundness of her backside… Just thinking about Amy sans clothing was making Carolyn rethink her ‘keep the clothes on’ policy.

Sighing, she knew it was the right call. She didn’t know how much time Anna could buy them with the radios. It only took fifteen seconds to walk from the kitchen to her bedroom door, maybe less. Fifteen seconds was enough time to fix their clothes and try not to look guilty, if her parents came to check on them, but not enough to get dressed if they were naked.

Even with her clothing in the way, Carolyn found the girl’s body fascinating.

With the phone buzzing away in the front of Amy’s shorts and Carolyn’s fingers teasing her g-spot, Carolyn’s caresses was too much for the girl to bear. The pillow wasn’t doing much to muffle her cries of ecstasy, but probably enough. Unless someone had their ear to the door, Carolyn doubted anyone would hear her.

Carolyn watched Amy’s stomach muscles tighten and tighten, and she knew her girlfriend was close. She kept her fingers moving as Amy started to lose control of her body, didn’t let up until she felt Amy come, her vagina fluttering around her fingers. She eased them out of Amy, but the girl’s hips were still jerking. Carolyn realized the phone was still vibrating, torturing her girlfriend’s now very sensitive bud. Smiling, she pressed the phone tighter against Amy’s girlhood, and she heard her very audible gasp through the pillow. Amy pulled the pillow from her face, her eyes wide in surprise. A startled cry escaped Amy as her body went crazy with a second orgasm. Carolyn put her hand over the girl’s mouth. The girl’s eyes widened even more, then she nodded and covered Carolyn’s hand with her own. A third orgasm took hold of her, this one shaking her the hardest so far.

“You know, I have a full charge on my phone,” Carolyn said, playfully, “we could do this all day.”

Amy’s back arched off the bed as she climaxed, again. Even the pair of hands on her mouth could hold back the cry of ecstasy that escaped her. Amy fumbled the phone out of the front of her shorts, her whole body trembling.

When Carolyn pulled her hand from her girlfriend’s mouth, Amy said in a breathless laugh, “Holy shit!”

“Good?” Carolyn asked, grinning at her.

“I couldn’t stop,” Amy said, brushing her hair out of her eyes, “God, I couldn’t stop coming.”

Carolyn moved up to give the girl a kiss.

Pulling back, Amy gave her a look, “Shame on you for that, by the way.”

“You didn’t look too upset when your eyes were rolled back in your head,” Carolyn said, smiling at her.

“Well,” Amy said, with a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, “we’ll see how you like it.”

Carolyn turned around and sat between her girlfriend’s legs, leaning back into the girl. They scooted back until Amy’s back was against Carolyn’s headboard. Amy hooked her heels into Carolyn’s thighs, spreading her legs wide. Picking up the still buzzing phone, she ran it over Carolyn’s nipples. Carolyn groaned as they began to ache sweetly. Amy kept it up until Carolyn didn’t think she could take any more. Only then did she move the phone lower, tracing a lazy zigzag down Carolyn’s taut stomach.

The lower the phone went, the faster her heart beat. She had tried out the app after she found it and she knew how good it would feel pressed against her bud. That knowledge only made the anticipation more intense, and she found herself wishing Amy would hurry up. The build-up of excitement was almost more than she could bear.

When the buzzing phone slipped onto the crotch of her thin cotton shorts, Carolyn bit her lip to hold back a moan that wanted to escape her. Even through two layers of clothing, she could feel the pulses of the vibrations against her bud. She wasn’t able to hold in the second moan.

“Shh,” Amy said, playfully as she slipped the phone into Carolyn’s shorts and panties, pressing it right up against her skin.

“Oh God,” Carolyn said, in a half laugh, half moan, “I’m going to need the pillow.”

“Sorry,” Amy said, kissing Carolyn’s neck, “I’m leaning against it.”

Chewing on her lip, Carolyn looked at the door. Could she keep quiet, with the phone teasing her like this? She doubted it.

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Carolyn said, her hips starting to move on their own, “I don’t think I can keep quiet.”

“You better,” Amy said, her hands cupping Carolyn’s breasts.

“Now, you are just trying to get us caught,” Carolyn moaned.

Amy’s hands kneaded her breasts through her shirt, making her nipples ache sweetly. Carolyn bit her lip to hold in the moans that wanted to escape her. Amy wasn’t making it easy, keeping up her delicious torture.

“Oh God,” Carolyn breathed, fumbling behind her, “I need… I need the pillow!”

Laughing, Amy wrestled it from behind her and handed it to Carolyn. No sooner did Carolyn press it to her face, did the moans she had pent up escaped her. Even the pillow couldn’t completely silence her little cries of enjoyment. The phone buzzing against her bud, the feel of Amy’s hands roaming over her… She couldn’t hold them in any longer.

God, I love this app, Carolyn thought, as it worked through its varying pulse patterns. The pattern was never the same twice, so she was always anticipating the strong pulses that sent these shivers of pleasure all through her body. It kept her guessing, which only fueled her excitement.

She had the pillow plastered to her face as she felt tension start to creep into her young body. She was in danger of leaving a permanent imprint of her face on the pillow, she was squeezing it so hard as she started to come. Then the phone did her in, one of the strongest pulses yet finishing her off. Even with the pillow to muffle it, her cry of ecstasy sounded loud enough to make it through her door and out into the hallway. She knew she should care, but the pleasure exploding through her made it hard to.

Getting revenge for earlier, Amy put her hand on the phone, pressing it tighter against Carolyn’s very sensitive bud. Carolyn gasped, her hips bucking. She squeezed the pillow even tighter against her face as a second orgasm gathered steam inside of her. It shook her even harder than the first, the pleasure even more intense.

Suddenly there was a frantic knock at her door, and it burst open without waiting for a reply from Carolyn. Even through the haze of her orgasm-addled mind, Carolyn saw it swinging open and managed to push Amy’s hand from between her thighs. It was all she had time for, and she knew she was busted. She was still sitting between Amy’s legs and had the pillow pressed against her face. She knew she looked suspicious enough for her parents to start asking questions.

It wasn’t her parents, though, but Anna. Carolyn started to get mad until she saw how harried the girl looked. Her heart sinking, Carolyn scrambled from between Amy’s legs. Her body didn’t want to cooperate, felt like jello from the two orgasms she had had. The buzzing phone in her panties wasn’t making it any easier, either.

“Dad’s coming!” Anna said, running for Carolyn’s closet. She ducked inside and closed the door behind her.

Carolyn frowned at her closet door, wondering why Anna had hidden inside rather than just leave. She gasped as there was a knock at her door and she realized why. Her dad wasn’t coming- he was already here! She tried to fish the phone out of her panties, but her dad didn’t bother to wait for her to beckon him in. Seeing the door start to open, she snatched her hand out of her shorts. She put the pillow on her lap in a hurry.

“Carolyn? You and Amy in here?” He said, even as the door swung open and he could see them, “Oh good. Your mom and I have to go out for a while. Could you watch Anna?”

“Um, yeah,” Carolyn said, her voice a little shaky with adrenaline. She didn’t like how suspicious she sounded to her own ears.

“Are you okay? You look a little flushed?” Her father asked, frowning.

“I’m fine,” she said, a little too quickly. She cringed when she saw his eyebrows pinch together. She could almost see the warning alarms going off in his head.

“Are you sure?” He asked, his eyes meeting hers. Carolyn resisted the urge to squirm under his scrutiny, wondering if this was how a criminal felt under the lights in an interrogation room.

The phone still pressed against her sensitive bud wasn’t making it any easier. Almost getting caught had killed her libido, but her body still hadn’t recovered from the pair of orgasms she had had. As it turned out, her libido wasn’t completely dead, and the phone was doing its best to bring it all the way back to life. Her fingers tightened on the pillow as little waves of pleasure washed through her, and she fought to keep her body completely still. The hardest part was keeping her pleasure from showing on her face. She didn’t know if she was entirely successful. Her father was still frowning at her.

“Yeah,” she said.

He just looked at her for a long second, then finally asked, “You are okay with babysitting, then?”

“Yeah,” Carolyn said. She had to hold in a sigh of relief.

“Just you?” Her dad said, looking pointedly at Amy.

Sighing, Carolyn said, “Does she really have to go?”

“You know the rules,” he said.

“Fine,” Carolyn said, sourly.

He nodded, then left without another word. When the door closed, Carolyn pulled the phone from her panties. Seeing it, Amy snorted, then started laughing. Carolyn gave her girlfriend a sour look, said, “I’m glad you are amused. Do you know how weird it was talking to Dad with this in my panties?”

“You were amazing, though,” Amy said, kissing her, “I wouldn’t have been able to keep a straight face if it were me.”

“It wasn’t easy,” Carolyn said, standing up. On wobbly legs, she went to the closet and opened the door. Anna looked out at her expectantly, and Carolyn motioned her out of the closet. Closing the door behind her, Carolyn said, “What happened to pushing the red button?”

“I was pushing it,” Anna said, holding up the radio, “you are transmitting, so it wouldn’t go through.”

“Transmitting?” Carolyn said, frowning, “we weren’t transmitting.”

“Yes, you were,” Anna said, blushing, “I could hear you talking, had to turn the volume down before Mom and Dad could hear you.”

“You could hear us?” Carolyn parroted, looking back at the bed. She didn’t see the radio. Frowning, she went to the bed, moved the covers around but she couldn’t find it, still. She looked at Amy leaning against the headboard, then motioned for her to move. She shook her head when she saw the radio wedged between the headboard and the mattress. It had probably ended up there when they were switching positions.

Giving her sister a sheepish smile, Carolyn said, “You saved our bacon, Kiddo.”

“Just keeping my end of the bargain,” Anna said, holding out her hand.

“What bargain?” Amy asked.

Grabbing the radio and handing it to Anna, Carolyn said, “Anna wasn’t our lookout out of the kindness of her heart.”

“What did she get out of the deal?” Amy asked, amused.

“I don’t know,” Carolyn said.

Laughing, Amy said, “You made a deal without knowing the terms?”

“You were ready to go and I… I was desperate,” Carolyn said, shaking her head.

“Well,” Amy said, getting off the bed. She put her arms around Carolyn’s waist, smiled at Anna, and said, “Since this is sort of my fault, I’ll take responsibility for her debt. Whatever you want, Anna.”

Carolyn gave her girlfriend a curious look, asked, “Are you sure about this? You really want to be the benefactor of a deal with the devil?”

“You aren’t going to make me do anything too horrible, are you Anna?” Amy asked, smiling at the girl.

“Us,” Carolyn said, sighing, “we are in this together.”

“Looks like you caught two fish with one hook, Anna,” Amy said, smiling at Carolyn and squeezing her a little tighter.

“So what’s it going to be?” Carolyn asked.

“I don’t know, yet,” Anna said, her grin making Carolyn nervous. It was one to shame the Cheshire Cat.

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Sitting on the couch watching TV, Carolyn glanced at her little sister when a commercial came on. The eight-year-old had been quietly messing with her cell phone for twenty minutes now, a long time for a girl her age to sit in one spot quietly. Finally, Carolyn had to snag the phone out of Anna’s hand to see what had her so engrossed.

“Hey,” Anna said, trying to get her phone back.

Carolyn saw Anna was on the Google Play store and started laughing when she saw what the girl had typed into the search bar. Giving her a look, Carolyn said, “Really?”

Blushing, Anna said, “I just wanted to try it.”

“Couldn’t find it, could you?” Carolyn asked, handing the phone back to her sister.

“No,” Anna said, groaning, “I can’t remember what you called it.”

“If I tell you, will it count as my favor?” Carolyn asked.

“No,” Anna said.

“Happy hunting, then,” Carolyn said, returning her attention to the TV, “you are probably better off not finding it, anyway. Mom and Dad catch you with that on your phone, and you’ll be in huge trouble.”

“So will you,” Anna said.

“True,” Carolyn said, smiling at the girl, “which is why I deleted it off my phone… Well, my new phone, anyway. Now, my old one…”

“Smart,” Anna said, then looked at her phone, “I don’t have an old one.”

“You could probably snag Mom’s old one out of the junk drawer,” Carolyn said.

“The one with the cracked screen?” Anna asked, giving Carolyn a dirty look.

“You aren’t using it for the screen,” Carolyn reminded her.

Anna’s eyes got big, then she hopped off the couch and ran to the kitchen. When she came back, she had her mom’s old iPhone in her hand.

“You still have to figure out what the app is called,” Carolyn said, then added, “I could help you download it, of course… If you want to cash in your favor.”

“I can figure it out myself,” Anna said, indignantly.

“Okay,” Carolyn said, picking up the TV remote, “the offer still stands.”

Anna fiddled with the phone for another ten minutes, then, in exasperation, said, “Please just tell me what it is called!”

“Ready to call in your favor?” Carolyn asked, grinning.

Sighing, Anna said, “Yeah.”

Carolyn took the phone from her and found the app for her. The cracked screen made it a bit of a challenge, but she managed to get it installed. She showed Anna how to use the controls, then gave the phone to her. Smiling, she said, “We are all settled up.”

“I guess,” Anna said, looking at the phone. She didn’t look all that excited by the deal she had made.

Laughing, Carolyn said, “I have to ask… What were you hoping to get out of our deal?”

“I don’t know,” Anna said, blushing.

“I’m not teaching you any more about sex,” Carolyn said, shaking her head, “besides, you already figured out everything you can do until you are older.”

“Why older?” Anna asked, intrigued.

“I just said I’m not teaching you anything else,” Carolyn said, laughing, “you and your girlfriend will just have to figure it out.”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Anna said.

“So you keep saying,” Carolyn teased.

“Shut up,” Anna said, looking down at their mom’s old phone, “what time is Mom and Dad getting back?”

“Around eight,” Carolyn said, then gave the girl a look, “Why?”

“Just asking,” Anna said, looking away.

“Uh huh,” Carolyn said, thinking the girl was up to something. Looking from Anna to the phone in her hand, Carolyn laughed, “Are you thinking about sneaking your girlfriend over while they are out of the house?”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Anna said.

“I tell you what,” Carolyn said, digging her own phone out of her back pocket, “I’ll let you invite Katie over if you don’t tell if Amy comes over, too.”

“Deal,” Anna said, hopping off the couch and running for her room.

“She has to be gone by seven,” Carolyn called after her sister.

She called Amy, turning off the TV. When Amy came on the line two rings later, Carolyn said without preamble, “Come over.”

“I thought you were watching your sister,” Amy said.

“I am,” Carolyn said.

“How long do we have?” Amy asked.

“At least until seven,” Carolyn said, glancing at the clock, “about three hours.”

“I’ll be there in a minute,” Amy said.

“Okay,” Carolyn said, hanging up.

She walked down the hall to the bathroom to freshen up before Amy got here. When she opened the door, she found Anna at the mirror brushing her hair. Laughing, Carolyn asked, “Getting dolled up for your girlfriend?”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Anna said.

Bumping the girl with her hip, Carolyn said, “You are adorable. It’s my turn.”

“Hey,” Anna said, indignantly. She tried to bump Carolyn back, but it didn’t work. Carolyn probably had forty pounds on her.

Carolyn fixed her hair, opened her little makeup kit. She was putting lipstick on when she noticed Anna watching her. Laughing, Carolyn picked the girl up and sat her on the sink, said, “Let’s get you ready for your girlfriend.”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Anna said.

“So you keep saying,” Carolyn said, then held up the lipstick, “do you want me to do this or not?”

“Yeah,” Anna said, excitedly.

Carolyn smiled, remembering when her mom had made her up as a little girl. She had felt so pretty and grown up, so she understood Anna’s excitement. Add to that she wouldn’t be able to wear makeup of her own for another six years, which only made it worse.

“You have to wash this off before Mom and Dad get home,” Carolyn said, meeting her eyes for emphasis.

“Duh,” Anna said.

Carolyn ran the tube of lipstick over her sister’s lips, had her pucker them a couple of times as she reached for her mascara. Careful not to poke Anna in the eye, she applied the mascara. It was a lot harder to do on another person, it turned out. Still, she managed to get it on the girl without permanently blinding her. Next came some eyeliner, then a little eyeshadow. She didn’t let Anna look at the mirror while she was doing her makeup, wanted to surprise her with how different she looked. She did look different, older.

When she was finished, she said, “Okay, you can look.”

Anna got off the sink and turned around. She gasped, and her eyes got big as she looked at her reflection in her mirror. She must like what Carolyn had done because she gave her sister a big hug, said, “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”

“You are welcome,” Carolyn said, then couldn’t resist saying, “now go put something cute on for your girlfriend.”

As Anna ran out of the bathroom, she called, “She’s not my girlfriend.”

With the mirror to herself, Carolyn finished her own makeup and went to her bedroom to change. Riffling through her closet, she didn’t see anything sexy enough. Her clothes were cute, but she wanted something with more wow.

She thought about the little black dress her mom kept for special occasions. It was definitely , and Carolyn figured she could wear it almost as well as her mother did. Chewing on her lip, she wondered if she dared borrow it. Her mother didn’t like Carolyn wearing her clothes.

Still chewing on her lip, she thought Amy would love her in it. She could almost see the girl’s eyes widening when Carolyn opened the door in the short, snug dress. She really wanted to see that look on Amy’s face, and she found herself walking out of her room to the master bedroom. Hesitating at the door, she took a deep breath before entering. She went straight to the closet and found the dress. As she was turning away, she saw the shoes her mother always wore with the dress. She and her mother were almost the same size in shoes, and she thought they wouldn’t be too big on her. Before she could change her mind, she grabbed these, also.

In her own room, she slipped out of her lounge around the house clothes and into the slinky black dress and heels. They fit her well enough to turn Amy’s head, which was all she really wanted to do. She didn’t feel the need to get dressed up for anyone else.

The doorbell rang, and she hurried to answer it. Opening the door, she smiled. The smile faltered when she didn’t see anyone. Then she altered her sight line and saw Katie standing on the stoop. The girl’s eyes were wide as she looked Carolyn up and down.

“Wow,” Katie said.

I guess the dress works, Carolyn thought, stepping aside so Katie could come inside. Closing the door behind them, Carolyn called, “Anna! Katie’s here!”

Anna came into the living room, and Carolyn had to smile when she saw her sister had indeed put on something cute for Katie, whether she was her girlfriend or not. It was the dress she had worn for Easter Sunday, one of the few she owned. Anna was more of a jeans or shorts kind of girl, much like her older sister.

It was white and black, and Carolyn thought she looked cute in it. Apparently, so did Katie. Her eyes got big again when she saw Anna in makeup and a dress. She was Anna’s oldest friend and was just as surprised to see Anna in a dress as Carolyn was.

“I didn’t know I was supposed to dress up,” Katie said, looking from Anna to Carolyn. Her eyes settled on Anna, and she smiled curiously, said, “Makeup?”

“Carolyn did it,” Anna said, shyly.

“You look very pretty. I love your dress,” Katie said.

“Thanks,” Anna said, smiling warmly at her.

Watching this exchange with amusement, Carolyn thought, Someday, these two were going to end up dating.

Looking at Carolyn, Anna asked, “Is that Mom’s dress?”

“Yeah,” Carolyn said, giving her a look, “this is included in the no telling pact we made.”

“I know,” Anna said, smiling at her, “Amy is going to love it.”

“I hope so,” Carolyn said, looking down at herself.

“She will,” Anna said, then grabbed Katie’s hand, “come on. I want to show you this app I have! It’s called I-vibe.”

Carolyn watched them run down the hall, then had to shake her head. Her eight-year-old sister was going to have sex with her eventual girlfriend, Katie. That should be a ridiculous idea but she knew it wasn’t. Unfortunately, she had seen firsthand her little sister was sexually active.

Speaking of having sex, Amy needs to hurry, Carolyn thought.

Right on cue, the doorbell rang. She opened the door, and Amy seemed surprised it was answered so quickly.

“Were you standing by the door waiting on…” Amy said, then ran out of words when she saw what Carolyn was wearing. Her eyes wide, she said, “Wow.”

“You are the second girl to tell me that,” Carolyn said, smiling at her girlfriend.

“The second?” Amy said, still looking Carolyn up and down.

“Katie came over to see Anna,” Carolyn said, stepping aside so Amy could enter.

“Are we having a double date?” Amy asked, amused.

“They are probably going to be in Anna’s room for a while,” Carolyn said, putting her arms around Amy’s neck and kissing her deeply.

“They are doing it?” Amy asked.

“Probably,” Carolyn said, laughing.

“Aw,” Amy said.

“Aw? You don’t say ‘aw’ for two eight-year-olds having sex,” Carolyn said, giving her a look, “you say ‘aw’ for kittens and puppies… Little fuzzy bunnies.”

“They are kind of like bunnies… going at it,” Amy said, laughing when Carolyn rolled her eyes, “speaking of going at it… I love this dress.”

“It’s Mom’s,” Carolyn said, kissing her, “I broke a couple of house rules wearing it for you.”

“You got all dressed up for me?” Amy said, smiling warmly at her.

“You are the only one I get dressed up for,” Carolyn said.

Amy inhaled sharply, then kissed her heatedly. Carolyn found herself back paddling as Amy pressed against her. She managed not to turn her ankle in the heels as they backed into the living room. She gasped as Amy gave her a gentle shove and she tumbled onto the couch.

As the girl crawled atop her, Carolyn said, “Wait. Anna and Katie are here. Let’s go to my room.”

“I thought you said they were going to be in Anna’s room for a while?” Amy said, a playful grin tugging at the corners of her mouth.

“I said they are probably going to be in her room for a while,” Carolyn said.

Still smiling that mischievous smile, Amy slid to her knees on the floor in front of Carolyn. When Carolyn started to sit up, Amy gently pushed her back down. Amy ran her hands over Carolyn’s calves, up her thighs, snagging the hem of the black dress on the way up. She pushed the dress up around Carolyn’s hips. Her fingers slipped into the waistband of Carolyn’s panties, and the girl met Carolyn’s eyes. She waited for Carolyn to lift her backside off the couch before removing the underwear. She tossed them over her shoulder.

Carolyn sent up a little prayer, Please let Anna and Katie stay in Anna’s room.

She stopped worrying about being spied on by her little sister as Amy lowered her mouth to her bud. Her fingers tightened on the couch cushions as the flick of Amy’s capable tongue sent shivers of pleasure through her. Carolyn moaned thickly as the girl eased her fingers inside of her. The tease of her fingertips against that lovely spot deep inside and the caress of her tongue across her bud felt almost too good to bare.

As good as what Amy was doing to her felt, Carolyn couldn’t completely block out where she was. Namely, the living room and right in front of the unlocked front door. If her parents came home early, there was nothing to stop them from walking in and catching her and Amy. If that happened, borrowing her mother’s dress without permission would be the least of her transgressions. She might never see the outside of the house, again until she left for college.

Her heart racing, she realized this was kind of exciting, doing this out in the open and tempting fate. It appealed to her naughty bone, the one she had thought she had grown out of. Misbehaving had been fun when she was younger and this gave her the same thrill up her spine.

Maybe we never completely grow out of it, Carolyn thought, her back arching. She couldn’t deny she was turned on now, her body responding to the danger of getting caught and to the lovely things Amy was doing to her. She was glad her mother’s dress was bunched around her hips, but she didn’t know how well the couch was going to fare. She didn’t care enough to tell Amy to stop.

Carolyn bit her lip to keep quiet, but Amy was making it impossible to hold back the little wordless sounds of enjoyment that kept escaping her. She could only hope Anna and Katie didn’t decide to investigate the noises coming from the living room.

Amy’s free hand slid up her stomach and cupped her breast. Not satisfied to knead it through the dress, Amy slipped one the strap from Carolyn’s shoulder, pulling the dress down to reveal her breast. Amy’s hand on her bare skin only excited her more, and her nipple ached sweetly under the girl’s attention. Amy did the same with the other strap, freeing Carolyn’s other breast.

With the dress bunch around her stomach and all of her naughty bits exposed, Carolyn was acutely aware of the front door and the hallway. Again, a naughty shiver went up her spine, her heart beating faster at the danger of being seen. It didn’t have the effect it was supposed to on her. Rather than try to cover up, she found herself removing her dress completely. She started to set it on the couch beside her in easy reach if she should need it but changed her mind. She chucked it into the kitchen with an excited little laugh.

Amy favored her with an amused smile from between her legs, said, “Anna and Katie will probably stay in her room.”

With a nervous laugh, Carolyn said, “Yeah.”

Winking, Amy returned her attention to Carolyn’s bud. The hot, wet caress of her tongue and the thrust of her fingers felt even better, her nerve endings flooded with adrenaline. Her body pushed against Amy’s mouth, eager for more. Carolyn didn’t even try to hold in her little sounds of enjoyment, knew she couldn’t even if she had to.

It didn’t take long for all the lovely things happening to her to begin to be too much for her young body to stand. All the pleasure Amy was bringing her built up, taking her higher and higher until, in one breathless instant, she came crashing down. Crying out one last time, she shook with her orgasm, her whole body spasming with its intensity.

Amy sat back on her haunches and smiled at Carolyn as she tried to get herself back together. The climax had left her breathless and trembling. She gave her girlfriend a dazed smile, leaning forward to kiss her.

“Holy shit, Babe,” Carolyn said, laughing.

“I guess you like living dangerously,” Amy said, standing up.

Carolyn got to her feet, smiling at how wobbly her legs felt after that orgasm. She hooked her fingers in the hem of Amy’s tank top, pulling it up and over the girl’s head. Grinning, she tossed it towards the kitchen. It landed near her mom’s dress. The girl wasn’t wearing a bra, so Carolyn unbuttoned her little jean shorts and ran the zipper down. Amy helped her wriggle them and her panties off her hips, letting gravity pull them the rest of the way down. She kicked them aside.

Carolyn pulled her naked girlfriend into her arms, kissing her deeply. Turning, she gently pushed the girl until she tumbled onto the couch. She sank to her knees in front of Amy, pushed her legs open wide. Amy inhaled sharply as Carolyn kissed the inside of her thigh, then again higher. Carolyn glanced up and saw Amy holding her breath in anticipation.

I’m not the only one turned on by living dangerously, Carolyn thought, grinning.

Not wanting to keep her girlfriend waiting, Carolyn lowered her mouth to her bud, tasting the salty sweat on her skin. The flick of her tongue drew a moan from Amy, the first of many. Her hips rolled forward, pushing her pussy against Carolyn’s mouth eagerly. Carolyn’s cheeks were soon wet from Amy’s thrashings.

When she thought the girl was ready, Carolyn eased two fingers inside of her. She was definitely ready, her slick core sucking at Carolyn’s fingers greedily. Carolyn found that magic spot, the one that made Amy’s soft moans turn into sharper sounds of excitement and her back arch off the couch. She teased it with these little come-hither motions, driving Amy’s body wild.

“God, that feels so…” Amy said, never finishing her thought.

Carolyn smiled, thinking she really didn’t need to. She didn’t need Amy to tell her this felt amazing to know her girlfriend was feeling really good. She could see it in the girl’s eyes rolled back in her head and her slack mouth, in the tightening of her stomach muscles.

She didn’t let up, kept pushing Amy closer and closer to a climax. It wasn’t much longer before she sensed the gathering tension in her girlfriend’s body. Amy’s abdomen tightened, like a watch spring being wound. Tighter and tighter, until surely it couldn’t take one more turn. Like a watch spring wound too tight, all that tension exploded through Amy as she climaxed.

Amy looked as dazed as Carolyn had felt after her orgasm. Smiling, she moved up to kiss the girl before flopping on the couch next to her. Her smile widened when the girl snuggled against her flank.

Looking around the living room, she started laughing. When Amy looked at her curiously, Carolyn kissed her and said, “I can’t believe we did it on the couch.”

“One to check off the list,” Amy said, smiling at her.

“This is one of your things?” Carolyn asked.

“Something new, anyway,” Amy said, kissing her, “like earlier with the phone.”

Laughing, Carolyn said, “Speaking of that, I paid our debt to Anna.”

“Really? How?” Amy asked.

“I helped her download Ivibe on our mom’s old iPhone,” Carolyn said.

Snorting, Amy asked, “Is that why you think they will be in Anna’s room for a while?”

“Yeah,” Carolyn said.

“So there’s no rush to get dressed?” Amy said, kissing Carolyn deeply.

“What? Again?” Carolyn asked, feeling the desire behind the kiss. She wasn’t against the idea of another go.

“We might not get another chance,” Amy said, kissing her, again, “you have to take the opportunities you get.”

“You mean here? In the living room, again?” Carolyn asked, glancing at the front door.

“Why not?” Amy asked.

Thinking about it, Carolyn smiled at her and said, “There’s one other place I’ve always wanted to try it.”

“The shower,” Amy said, and it wasn’t a guess.

“You too?” Carolyn asked, meeting her eyes.

“Oh yeah,” Amy said, nodding, “and this is definitely one of my things.”

“Me, too,” Carolyn said, excitedly.

“There is something very sexy about being wet and soapy,” Amy said.

Glancing at the clock, she said, “We could probably take one-”

Amy didn’t even let her finish, grabbing her hand and pulling her to her feet. Laughing, Carolyn followed her out of the living room. Belatedly, she remembered she and Amy were naked and not alone in the house.

“Mom’s dress,” Carolyn said, starting to go back for it.

“Leave it,” Amy said, tugging her toward the bathroom, “you aren’t going to need it.”

Laughing, Carolyn followed her girlfriend down the hallway. They were walking past Anna’s room when a moan drifted through the door. Her eyes wide, Amy looked at Carolyn, then burst out laughing.

“Shh,” Carolyn said, pushing her girlfriend down the hall. In the bathroom, she said, “Oh my God.”

“Sounds like the bunnies are really getting into it,” Amy said, still laughing.

Making her face, Carolyn said, “Ugh, I don’t want to think about that.”

“You don’t think it’d be kind of cute?” Amy said, smiling at her, “it’s like those pictures of little boys and girls kissing… only the place they are kissing is a little different.”

“Can we stop talking about my sister having sex?” Carolyn asked, grabbing some towels out of the linen closet.

“Okay, okay,” Amy said, laughing. Moving behind Carolyn, she slipped her arms around her waist and said, “Want to talk about us having sex instead?”

“I’m always interested in that topic of conversation,” Carolyn said, smiling and melting back into her girlfriend.

“I can’t believe we get to do it in the shower,” Amy said, excitement creeping into her voice, “I figured one of us would have their own apartment before we could.”

Turning in Amy’s arms, Carolyn put her arms around her neck and smiled warmly at her, asked, “You mean our apartment?”

“You want to live with me?” Amy asked, amused, “even if you say my room is a mess?”

“Even so,” Carolyn said, kissing her.

“I’m not sure I could live with a neat freak,” Amy teased.

Laughing, Carolyn said, “I’m hardly a neat freak, you are just a slob.”

“Hey,” Amy said, with mock indignation.

“A hot slob, though,” Carolyn said, playfully.

“You’re lucky I’m horny otherwise a comment like that would get you kicked out of the shower,” Amy said, letting go of Carolyn, “speaking of which, help me get the water going.”

They got the water the way they wanted it, then stepped into the stall. It really wasn’t big enough for two people to get around comfortably. Luckily, they didn’t mind the intimacy, would have been pressed together even if they had more space.

One kiss became many as they stood under the spray of hot water, belly to belly. The love they had made in the living room hadn’t quenched their desire for each other. If anything, it had only fanned the flame until it burned even hotter. Touching and kissing, they couldn’t get enough of each other. Then Amy’s hand was between Carolyn’s thighs, and Carolyn’s between Amy’s. They were kissing until they couldn’t manage anymore, their excited sounds of enjoyment filling the bathroom. Their foreheads touched, and their eyes met as they pushed each other closer and closer to ecstasy. They held each other’s eyes as they lost themselves to the pleasure washing through their young bodies. Carolyn didn’t look away, couldn’t even as she started to lose control of her body. She managed to keep her fingers moving even as her own body came undone. Even as she succumbed to her orgasm, she felt Amy stiffen with her own.

“I think I actually need a shower after that,” Carolyn said, still trying to catch her breath. She wasn’t sure if her hair was damp with sweat or from the shower.

With a sexy smile, Amy said, “I’ll wash your back if you wash mine.”

Laughing, Carolyn kissed her and said, “I’m pretty sure that would end with us getting sweaty, again.”

“Probably,” Amy said, reaching for Carolyn’s body wash anyway.

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“Call me later.”

“I will,” Carolyn said, stealing one more kiss before sending her girlfriend home.

Carolyn started to close the door when she saw Anna and Katie coming down the hall. She held the door for Katie. The girl paused just outside the door, then came back in and gave Anna a kiss before leaving.

Carolyn asked, “Did you and your girlfriend have fun?”

“She’s not my girlfriend,” Anna said, then grinned, “we had fun, though. You? Did Amy like the dress?”

Carolyn glanced at the kitchen, saw her mother’s dress still on the floor. Smiling, she said, “Yeah.”

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