"In my bra, yeah, but I'm not showing anyone my boobs," Marcie whispered.
Kayla rolled her eyes.
"It's not like you have much to show," she retorted.
"Hey," Marcie responded with a hurt tone.
"Yeah, but you're, like, so ready to catch up with us," Taylor broke in, keeping the peace.
"Totally," Kayla readily agreed.
At his desk, Brian was grading tests, pretending like hell he wasn't eavesdropping on the Buffy Triplets. But for the last five minutes, his red pen had remained poised over the same question on the same test as he learned about one of the trio's hobbies. The little vixens liked to do shows on webcams.
"But, like should we start touching...you know..." Kayla went on.
"You mean put our hands in our panties?" Marcie giggled, deliciously scandalized.
"That too, but, you know, like that one guy was asking?"
"You mean touching each other?' Taylor asked.
"We could, but just on the outside," Kayla mused.
"We've already been kissing," Marcie added. "So why not?"
"I got wet when we were, like, doing it with tongues last time," Taylor confessed.
"With me or Kayla?" Marcie asked.
"Like, with both of you!" Taylor blurted a bit too loudly.
"Shhh!' Kayla hissed as Brian looked up.
"Keep it down, girls," Brian said in a distracted monotone, as if he had been interrupted from his work.
Believing they were still in private conversation, they continued.
"You really got wet?" Marcie asked in a lower tone.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Thursday, August 10, 2017