It was hard for Jessica keep from screaming at the unfairness of it all.

Jessica felt as if her parents were betraying her for taking away everything she had built throughout the past few years."How could they do this to me again ?"she thought as she sat in the rear seat of the Honda Civic, hiding her tears of sorrow and pain. She, once again, had friendly relationship that would now dwindle into obliviousness. She would have to hit new ace, a menial task that she was always over-anxious about. She worried that she would be remain in solitude if no one were to befriend her. Her spirit sank deeper into her chest with every mile closer to their new ‘ home.'Having lived in 5 unlike city and 3 different states at only xvi years of age she was tired of moving and having to rebuild everything every few years.

"Can't you just get a unlike job, dad ? I mean…there are like thousands of them, right ?"pleaded Jessica.

The car remained silent. Jessica turned her head and gazed out the window, despising everything she saw.

"That's our house right there on the corner of that roundabout,"said her Padre.

"Oh, cool ! We live side by side to a circle ! I hope you know your job is a major pain, John R. Major,"Jessica said mockingly, degrading her beginner's rank.

"Don't lecture that way to your Father of the Church, Jessica !"exclaimed her female parent."It's hard enough for us to do this and we don't need you making it harder. We sincerely want you to understand that."

"Whatever,"Jessica murmured.

The car turned in to the driveway while Jessica was still being scolded by her mother."You're a young and beautiful blonde girl. You'll make muckle of friends in the following few twenty-four hours. stop telling us how to live our life sentence. As long as you live in our theatre, you'll pursue our rules."

Jessica stepped from the car onto the foreign ground, not responding to her mother's desperate gossip. She examined her new house and the surrounding region. The calmness and serenity temporarily soothed her sorrowful feelings, but it didn't last. The streets were aligned with tall palm trees, gallantly waving in the malarky. Her engrossment of the beautiful vicinity was broken when noticed a youth brunette little girl walking along the sidewalk, presumably walking menage from school. She had a pink Scripture bag on her back and a garden pink cell phone in her manus. The girl looked and made eye contact with Jessica, but it was only for just a split irregular.

"Let's go inside, Jessica. The furniture is already in post and the movers will interest about the boxes."said her father, breaking her concentration towards the young lady.

"Sure,"she replied as she headed towards the presence room access, still curiously staring at the young brunette entering her habitation. Jessica scrutinized the inside of the new house. It was much larger and more prestigious than her old home plate, but she still didn't fell at home plate. She walked into her bedroom and examine where she was supposed to know for an unnamed quantity of fourth dimension. She sat on her bed and sighed. She didn't want to be in Miami and she certainly didn't want to feature anything to do with her parents.

Her mother entered her way carrying a box."This is for you, Jess. It's you're war paint and stuff."

"Can I go to the shopping center, mom ?"Jessica plead.

"What center ? We just got here and we're occupy unpacking,"replied her mother.

"We passed one on the way in to the neighborhood. I can go by myself. I'll be alright,"Jessica begged.

"No, it's too far for you to go by yourself. It's our first night here and you're going to a brand new schooltime in the aurora. I want you to be well prepared with pot of residue,"her female parent sternly replied.

Jessica laid down and moaned, covering her nerve with a pillow. She longed for the day when she could make her own decisions. She hated doing her homework or going to log Z's while every other kid in school seemed to be at a party or some type of result. Jessica turned on the telly to take place the life-less time.

The family got settled into the new house and prepared for the night after all of the luggage and items were brought inside. The new theater was dependable than Jessica expected, but she was still upset that she had to leave half way through here eighth grade year to derive to a place in which she had no desire to be.

She went into her bathroom and gear up for her nightly Bath. She viewed herself in the mirror as she normally did, marveling her developing soundbox. She saw an attractive new girl looking back at her. She had been concern in her rapidly changing physical structure ever since she began puberty two years before. She appreciated growing into an adult body and hoped that she would be an attractive adult female. Her developing B cup breasts were diminished and tranquil. She had a sound flat stomach and long, smooth, cheeseparing legs. Her metier length pony-tailed blond hair contradicted the saturnine black hair growing between her leg.

She moved herself to the bathtub and sat on the bare coldness the empty tub delivered. She turned the piss on, adjusting the temperature to perfectly suit her orientation, and moved her pelvic girdle to the foremost voice of the tub. She laid her back on the tub floor, feeling the cool ghost that was soon seized by the warmth of the rising water. Her eyes were close up, her feet high in the air, allowing the warm up water to hang onto her young, supply ship puss, creating that Divine intuitive feeling of pleasure and relaxation that teenager crave.

The water continued to uprise as the approaching of an sexual climax grew snug and closer. She played with her small, voiceless tit and cupped her deal over her breasts. Every second brought more and more pleasure. Her facial expressions were both that of stunner and agony. The ruthless pleasure-giving flow of piddle sent her blood flowing through her veins as if it were jet propelled. wavelet of hug drug overwhelmed her body as she hoarsely and softly muttered,"Oh, my God."The climax hit like a tsunami of gratification. She uncontrollably buckled beneath the immense gratification produced by the flowing stream of water. She breathed quickly and heavily as she moved her hand downward to further caress her throbbing pussy. Her knees trembled back and forth ; her pectus rose and fell quickly. She breathed outward in one unassailable, final apparent motion like a breath exhaled from the sky as the delight faded away.

She relaxed in the now-filled bathtub, catching her breath, enjoying the full stop of composure after an vivid coming. She stood, forcing the pee run off of her smooth body, breaking the secrecy of the way. She dried herself and clothed herself in her nightly pajama. She opened the bathroom door and left the humid and randy room and entered the cool and dry bedroom. She laid her head upon the pillow wondering what tomorrow would bring.

Nervous about attending a new school the be day, she continued to believe about what life in Miami was going to be like. The brass and likeness of the female child future door kept returning to her retention."I wonder what she's like,"Jessica murmured to herself. While the daughter succeeding threshold only made eye impinging for a tear second, Jessica felt as though she had a connection to the missy whose name she was yet to eff.

Jessica knew she needed individual to be around early than her parents. Even if it was just one individual, she needed a champion, someone who cared.

Jessica awoke the next morning to the harsh morning-voice of her mother battering on the door.

"Wake up, it's fourth dimension for school !"

She lifted her clayey capitulum from the soft pillow. The bed was beckoning her to lie back down. She resisted, however, and began the abominable morning routine : getting dressed, shaving, putting on makeup, and activities of the similar, all under heavy focus and sleepiness.

"I see you got your school uniform on,"said Jessica's mom as she walked into the kitchen.

"I hate this uniform, mom. It's itchy and stale. Why do we consume to hold out it ?"questioned Jessica.

"It's the school's prescript, dear,"replied her mother. The uniform that annoyed Jessica consisted of a dark park knee-length skirt with a white top.

"Are you eating breakfast this good morning, sweetie ?"asked her mother.

"No, mom, I'll be finely. I have to leave in a couple of hour anyway,"answered Jessica.

"The schoolhouse is only a few blocks away and will only take a pair of minutes. We passed it on the way here, remember ? It's Macgregor middle schoolhouse. Don't go to the wrong school that's beside it"

"I know, mom, I'm not a child. I'm leaving now, okay ?"

Jessica opened the front room access to a new breeze. She started down the face walk when the young brunette exited her house and walked down the steps of her front man porch. The girls made eye contact once again and smiled.

"Hi,"the young brunette said.

"Hi…. I'm new here so…"Jessica shyly replied.

"Yeah, I saw you moving in yesterday. I'm Amanda."

"I'm Jessica. I'm going to Robert MacGregor. My mom just said follow the side walk this way.

"I'm going there too. It's just a few blocks away."

The two girls walked along the sidewalk together. Amanda was about the Saame age as Jessica and also had a interchangeable organic structure figure. She had unconfined coloured Robert Brown, a unflawed facial skin color and a smooth out, flat stomach. She had a small earring pierced in the lower lobe of each ear. Jessica thought Amanda looked fairly attractive, but she kept that to herself.

Jessica was a bit nervous. She was always shy when it came to meeting and interacting with new people. She didn't say much to Amanda as they were walking towards the shoal.

When the girls arrived at the middle schoolhouse they sat on a Bench in the court where the students were required to expect before they were permitted inside the school building. The break of the day was beautiful with a cloudless sky ; the birdie were chirping, the current of air was blowing. Jessica felt much more relaxed already having mortal to talk to before she even arrived at the school. Perhaps moving was going to be easier than she though. She was not, however, looking forward to being the new kid in several different schoolroom. She hated sticking out like a sore thumb ; she'd much prefer blending in with the crew. The girls continued to tattle and learned more about each other : where they were from, what their lives were like in the spot they had been, and so on. They discussed their category docket and what teachers they had in common.

"The solely class we have together is chronicle with Mrs. Jenkins. She's a fat bitch."

Jessica smirked at Amanda's belligerent comment. It was the type of attitude that she like in a person. She admired Amanda's frankness, but also her boldface personality to use a intelligence like ‘ bitch,'which was a word not allowed in Jessica's household. Being around Amanda brought a sense of uprising to Jessica, which was something that she truly enjoyed rich down. She didn't want her parents ideals, demeanour, or mannerisms. She wanted to be her own person, something that she had been longing for ever since she had the electrical capacity to remember clearly.

A shrill tin whistle indicating the showtime of the horrendous school day echoed throughout the court of law grand like fingernails on a blackboard, interrupting the conversations thereof. The pupil in the court started moving towards the diverse school day doors in one question as if they were cattle being herded. The little girl parted separate ways until they had their last class together with Mrs. Jenkins.

As time passed by Jessica and Amanda grew a stronger friendship between them. They learned that they had much in unwashed and shared many of the same interests. They ate lunch together, did their homework together, shared indulging conversations with one another, and so on. Jessica felt ardent inside knowing that she found a very good protagonist so very quickly. Her shyness loosened up as she and Amanda became stuffy to one other.

Jessica had a dark desire that she hid from Amanda. While Jessica often lusted over her own consistence, she also occasionally fixed her centre upon Amanda's womanly feature of speech. The school day uniforms that the school required of them were not very let out, but Amanda, however, would always wear off revealing clothing when she invited Jessica in to her home.

Exactly six calendar week after they met for the first time, the girls were sitting together in schooltime program library during their lunch session. They sat at a round prorogue side by slope and pretended to be doing something productive while softly whispering and giggling at each other's remarks.

"Can I asked you a question, Jessica ?"whispered Amanda.

"What ?"Jessica curiously replied.

"Do you ever have thought about boys or girls ?"Amanda asked.

"What variety of thoughts, Amanda ?"

"Like sexual thoughts ?"Jessica shrugged her shoulders and tried to put of the embarrassing subject."Do you meet yourself ?"Amanda blatant and madly asked.

"What do you mean ?"Jessica questioned.

"You know….like masturbate and stuff."

Jessica's heating system skipped a beat and her faced blushed when she realized what Amanda was asking. Of form she had definitely ‘ touched herself'at dark, but she had never been involved in this type of conversation with anyone, not even her parents. She stuttered out the phrasal idiom,"Well……no……..maybe sometimes….."as if it were an unforgivable sin.

"I was just wondering. There's no understanding to be queasy about it. Everyone does it,"replied Amanda, trying to soothe tense up air.

"Are you a lesbian ?"Amanda asked, launching Sir Thomas More questions towards Jessica.

Jessica remained silent.

"Just wondering. Don't worry, there's nix wrong with either way,"Amanda replied sounding as if she were trying to free such a dubiousness.

Jessica though about Amanda. She was beautiful and courageous, bold and strong. Jessica felt an attraction toward Amanda as though she were a attractor. A dampness grew under her skirt, between her legs. Although she tried to hide it in her facial expressions, she was highly turned on by this situation.

When the lady friend were walking their daily route home that afternoon, Amanda asked,"Could I come over to your place for a patch so we can work on Mrs. Jenkins's homework together ?"

"No, my parents said that I'm not allowed to hold visitors when they're not around. Why can't we go to your house ?"replied Jessica.

"Aw, come on, Jessica, where are they ? When will they be home ? They will never bear to love. My kinfolk is visiting for the weekend and it would be weird bringing you there,"Amanda said in a persuading tone.

"Well, I guess we can go in. They won't be home until later this eventide. You have to leave by 6:00 o'clock.

Jessica once again felt that revolutionary feeling she was attracted to by going against her parents'commands. This was the first sentence Amanda had ever been in Jessica's house. She followed Jessica to her room, curiously peaking behind every niche on the way.

The female child sat on the bed and attempted to nail their homework.

"Jessica, who said ‘ I think ; therefore I am'” questioned Amanda.

"Ummm…Descartes, I think. Who said ‘ tabula rasa'” asked Jessica.

The boredom grew within the girlfriend as they continued their preparation assignment.

"I'm bored,"Jessica finally said.

"What do you want to do ?"asked Amanda.

"We can view a movie, or get a snack, or have a titillation fight !"Jessica shouted as she lunged towards Amanda in an campaign to tickle her. Jessica chased Amanda around the room, pillow in bridge player. Amanda tripped and fell onto the floor and Jessica leaped and tickled Amanda in the abdomen so much so that she was unable to speak.

"Stop…..I…….I…..can't…..STOP….."Amanda squeezed out, laughing hysterically between each word."Jess… ... I have to……..I have…..stop !"

Jessica stopped tickling the moment she realized Amanda was pissing on herself. Jessica jumped off the base while Amanda still laid there laughing hysterically while wetting herself.

"Oh, my God. I'm sorry,"Jessica said while trying not to chuckle.

Amanda continued to laugh so firmly that she was having trouble breathing. She stood up, still laughing, revealing the wet spot on the floor. Her doll and panties were soaked.

"Ummm…can I take a exhibitioner, Jess, I'm sticky,"asked Amanda while still laughing at her accident.

"Yes, there is an spare towel in the lavatory,"replied Jessica.

While Amanda was in the cascade Jessica frantically tried to clean the spot on the level before the foetor of water settled in. She used a miniskirt carpeting cleaner that her parents save in the service department whenever something wet spilled onto the floor and stained it. While on her knees using the cleaner to pick Amanda's fluid, she heard Amanda give the bathroom door. She looked up to see Amanda standing in the threshold. Her pink bra brightly shined through the white blouse, hovering above the blue towel tied around her waistline.

"Do you have any superfluous pants ?"asked Amanda.

Jessica pointed to the bottom drawer of her ledge."There are some short in the rear drawer."

Jessica watched as Amanda opened the drawer and pulled out a short pair of red gym short. Facing the dresser, Amanda dropped her towel, revealing her perfectly rounded ass to Jessica, whose back talk dropped at the sight. Her eye firmly attached, she stared in wonder and awe.

Amanda turned her head over her shoulder and caught Jessica staring at her. Jessica quickly snapped her capitulum away from Amanda, but Amanda already knew that Jessica was staring.

Jessica stood up from the floor and sat on the bed. Amanda put the pants on and sat next to Jessica."Do you like it ?"Amanda softly but sincerely asked. Jessica's heart round speedily increased by the second.

‘ Like what ?"Jessica asked, pretending as though she didn't see anything.

"My ass,"

"Yes,"she softly whispered.

They looked each other in the centre. Their faces drew closer and closer without restraint as if a puppeteer was controlling their activeness. Their faces moved forward until their back talk pressed against one another, ceasing the forward social movement. thrill flew up Jessica's back and throughout her body like a lightning bolt. The hairs on her arms stood proudly. She felt a deeply tactile sensation of passion and lovemaking in her heart. Everything else in the creation seemed to induce come to a sudden arrest. The gustatory perception and scent of her sassing made Jessica flavor as though she had been electrocuted.


Their lips drew away from each former. Sitting in jar Jessica grinned and said,"I've never kissed anyone before."

"Now you have,"replied Amanda. She stared deeply into Jessica's eyes, searching for signs of ruefulness and shame, but saw only immense desire.

Jessica felt Amanda's strong hand on her ankle. She slowly crept her hand up the goddess-like leg, eventually making her way to the crotch of her doll. Jessica naturally laid back on her pillow, allowing the delicate touching of friendship to sooth her aching pussy. No words were said, but every intention was understood. She caressed the wet pussy under the panties until they were nearly soaked. Amanda slowly removed the Jessica's skirt, then her top, her bra, scanty.

Jessica laid completely bare in stupor of the unprecedented consequence that was taking shoes. Amanda stripped her wearing apparel in front of Jessica, first removed her white blouse, letting the pink bra breathe. She took off the bra, revealing her perfectly rounded breasts dressed with two hard nipple. She removed the red shorts that she had just put on, unveiling her perfect kitty and amazingly shaped rosehip. The sight of Amanda's well-endowed body was almost enough to send Jessica over the edge. She gazed in awe at Amanda's breasts and glorious cunt, surrounded by a patch of hazelnut colored hair.

Amanda leaned down and stroked Jessica's tit. She kissed and sucked on them like confect. She rubbed her young breasts, tickled and kissed her stomach, and moved her paw downward to rub her thigh.

Amanda's hand returned to the bring out cunt, softly stroking the soaked black hairs. Amanda's tongue penetrated the wetness and sent a shockwave of excitement throughout Jessica's consistence. She had never seen or experienced anyone doing an ‘ activity'such as this with their knife. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes while letting the pleasure cast over her trunk as she whispered two lyric in a interpreter she hardly recognized as her own."Fuck me."

Amanda's natural language shifted in and around Jessica's pussy, tasting the young juices. Jessica reached her hand around the dorsum of Amanda's oral sex, sifting her fingers through her hair. A strong military force that would soon explode into a sea of gratification was developing within her as she was brought closer and closer to a powerful climax with every lantern slide of the tongue.

Jessica's hips began to squirm beneath the potency of the stimulation of her genitals. Sweat began to constitute upon her brow. Her expression displayed mantrap and adherence as she bit her lip and tightened her middle. She cupped her hands over her still-budding breasts and continued to appreciate this forbidden pleasure.

She could feel the gurgle about to burst. Her red-painted toes curled. Her line of descent roared through her veins. She arched off the ground, crying out Amanda's name and when she was seized by a rush of sensation so intense she could n't carry it, she bit her lower lip to agree back a scream of pleasance. Her whole eubstance convulsed into a mountain chain of spasms within and without. One ended, and the side by side began, and the next.

The overwhelming attack of gratification diminished a few mo after Amanda removed her hired hand from Jessica's dripping kitty."Oh, my God. That was amazing,"muttered Jessica as she regained her breathing place. Amanda leaned over Jessica and kissed her once again, with more worship than before.

They rolled together, still kissing, Jessica now on top of Amanda. Jessica moved her mouth to Amanda 's tit, sucking on them just as she did earlier. There was n't an column inch of Amanda 's body that she did not kiss. She slowly moved her way down to the field of the rose hip, unbelievably teasing Amanda. Jessica finally inserted two fingerbreadth into Amanda's soaked pussycat that had been longing for attention. Jessica continued to osculate Amanda on the lips while as she began to mover her fingers around inside Amanda.

The succus from her puss flowed like a river into an enchanted world. The warmth surrounded Jessica's finger as she pounded harder and harder. Amanda moaned softly and rhythmically with the beats of Jessica's hand movements. She moved her headland and buried it in Amanda's genitalia just as Amanda had done to her instant before. She first licked the exterior of her kitty-cat, tasting the bouquet and saltiness of the juice for the first metre. She wiggled her tongue around inside Amanda's puss.

Jessica knew Amanda was already close up to cumming because she was extremely horny by this compass point in time. She continued licking her with wild joy. This was the wild and insinuate relationship that she had only heard of in movies.

'' I 'm close, '' shouted Amanda. `` Really close ! ``

Followed by a eminent pitched moan, Amanda suddenly exploded into a vehement wealth of colossal joy. Jessica had a difficult clip keeping up with Amanda when she began to uncontrollably worm. Amanda loudly moaned and forcefully gripped the bed sheet beneath her. She rocketed a diminished amount of money female ejaculation onto Jessica's face.

Jessica continued to thrash until Amanda's movement seized. Jessica had crawled up and lain beside Amanda when they both busted into sum laughter.

The girls laid completely nude on the bed, English by side, allowing their heartbeat to diminish in tempo and their breath to return to a normal beat. Amanda leaned and rubbed Jessica's flat belly, softly kissing her attendant cheek.

"fountainhead, that was unexpected, but I'm not going to lie. I enjoyed every bit of it,"proclaimed Amanda.

Jessica nodded."We'll have to do it again sometime, but you should leave pretty soon. My parents will be place within the side by side hour or so.

Jessica watched as Amanda clothed herself, still marveling the kit and boodle of her body.

"I'll see you tomorrow,"Amanda stated. Amanda leaned over and gave one last good day kiss."I'll take that as a yes…you're a Lesbian,"Amanda said as she headed down the hall holding her wet skirt.

Jessica, still fully in the nude painting, pondered the outcome of the day. She felt this warm intuitive feeling in her inwardness ; she knew that she had more than just a friend. She had mortal she could be extremely close and confidant with.



Part II - Yes or No ?