It was arduous 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 can seat of the Honda Civic, hiding her binge of sorrow and pain. She, once again, had friendships that would now dwindle into limbo. She would give to make new ones, a menial chore that she was always over-anxious about. She worried that she would be remain in purdah if no one were to befriend her. Her nerve sank deeper into her chest with every mile closer to their new ‘ home.'Having lived in 5 different cities and 3 unlike states at only sixteen years of age she was tired of moving and having to rebuild everything every few years.

"Can't you just get a different 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 menage right there on the corner of that roundabout,"said her father.

"Oh, cool ! We live next to a circle ! I hope you know your job is a major annoyance, Major,"Jessica said mockingly, degrading her father's rank and file.

"Don't talk that way to your founder, Jessica !"exclaimed her female parent."It's tough enough for us to do this and we don't need you making it severe. 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 blond miss. You'll make pot of friends in the adjacent few 24-hour interval. Stop telling us how to live our lives. As long as you live in our house, you'll follow our rules."

Jessica stepped from the car onto the extraneous terra firma, not responding to her female parent's heroic comments. She examined her new house and the surrounding neighbourhood. The calmness and serenity temporarily soothed her sorrowful look, but it didn't conclusion. The streets were aligned with marvelous palm trees, gallantly waving in the flatus. Her concentration of the beautiful neighborhood was broken when noticed a untested brunette girl walking along the pavement, presumably walking dwelling house from shoal. She had a pinkish Christian Bible bag on her spinal column and a pinko mobile phone speech sound in her hand. The girl looked and made eye middleman with Jessica, but it was only for just a split second.

"Let's go inside, Jessica. The piece of furniture is already in plaza and the moving company will care about the boxes."said her forefather, breaking her concentration towards the miss.

"Sure,"she replied as she headed towards the presence door, still curiously staring at the Thomas Young brunette entering her home. Jessica scrutinized the inside of the new star sign. It was much magnanimous and more esteemed than her old home, but she still didn't fell at home. She walked into her bedroom and examine where she was supposed to live for an unknown amount of time. She sat on her bed and sighed. She didn't want to be in Miami and she certainly didn't want to have anything to do with her parents.

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

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

"What shopping centre ? We just got here and we're meddlesome 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 make new school in the cockcrow. I want you to be well prepared with plenty of rest period,"her mother sternly replied.

Jessica laid down and moaned, covering her face with a pillow. She longed for the day when she could pee her own decisions. She hated doing her homework or going to slumber while every other kid in schooltime seemed to be at a party or some type of event. Jessica turned on the television to pass the life-less time.

The family got settled into the new house and prepared for the Night after all of the luggage and particular were brought inside. The new menage was better than Jessica expected, but she was still upset that she had to leave half way through here eighth grade twelvemonth to come to a place in which she had no desire to be.

She went into her can and prepared for her nightly bath. She viewed herself in the mirror as she normally did, marveling her developing torso. She saw an attractive young girl looking back at her. She had been worry in her rapidly changing body ever since she began puberty two years before. She appreciated growing into an grownup body and hoped that she would be an attractive cleaning woman. Her developing B cup breasts were small and smooth. She had a sizeable plane stomach and long, smooth, scrawny legs. Her medium distance pony-tailed blond hair contradicted the dark black tomentum growing between her wooden leg.

She moved herself to the bathing tub and sat on the bare coldness the empty tub delivered. She turned the pee on, adjusting the temperature to perfectly befit her predilection, and moved her hips to the foremost part of the tub. She laid her back on the tub floor, feeling the cool touch that was soon seized by the fondness of the rising water. Her eyes were closed, her feet high in the air, allowing the warm pee to menstruate onto her young, cutter pussy, creating that Godhead feeling of pleasure and relaxation that teenager crave.

The water system continued to rise as the glide path of an climax grew closer and closer. She played with her low, hard mammilla and cupped her hand over her white meat. Every second brought Sir Thomas More and more delight. Her facial nerve expressions were both that of beauty and agony. The unpitying pleasure-giving stream of water system sent her blood flowing through her veins as if it were jet propelled. Ripples of ecstasy 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 atonement produced by the flowing flow of water. She breathed quickly and heavily as she moved her bridge player downward to further caress her pulse pussy. Her stifle trembled back and forth ; her chest rose and fell quickly. She breathed outward in one strong, final motion like a breath exhaled from the sky as the pleasance faded away.

She relaxed in the now-filled bathtub, catching her breath, enjoying the period of equanimity after an intense coming. She stood, forcing the water run off of her placid body, breaking the secretiveness of the elbow room. She dried herself and clothed herself in her nightly pj's. She opened the bathroom threshold and left the humid and steamy room and entered the cool and dry bedroom. She laid her head upon the pillow wondering what tomorrow would get.

Nervous about attending a new school the following day, she continued to mean about what life-time in Miami was going to be like. The boldness and likeness of the female child succeeding doorway kept returning to her retentiveness."I wonder what she's like,"Jessica murmured to herself. While the girl next door only made eye contact for a rive second, Jessica felt as though she had a connection to the girlfriend whose epithet she was yet to know.

Jessica knew she needed soul to be around other than her parents. Even if it was just one person, she needed a friend, somebody who cared.

Jessica awoke the following morning to the coarse morning-voice of her mother banging on the door.

"backwash up, it's time for school !"

She lifted her heavy head from the soft pillow. The bed was beckoning her to lie back down. She resisted, however, and began the dreadful aurora routine : getting dressed, shaving, putting on make-up, and bodily process of the like, all under heavy stress and drowsiness.

"I see you got your schoolhouse 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 experience to jade it ?"questioned Jessica.

"It's the school's convention, dear,"replied her female parent. The uniform that annoyed Jessica consisted of a dark light-green knee-length wench with a egg white top.

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

"No, mom, I'll be fine. I have to pull up stakes in a brace of minutes anyway,"answered Jessica.

"The schooling is only a few blocks away and will only lease a couple of minutes. We passed it on the way here, remember ? It's Robert MacGregor midriff school day. Don't go to the wrong school that's beside it"

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

Jessica opened the front threshold to a saucy breeze. She started down the side walk when the vernal brunette exited her house and walked down the steps of her front porch. The girlfriend made eye striking 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 MacGregor. My mom just said follow the English walking this way.

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

The two miss walked along the pavement together. Amanda was about the Lapplander age as Jessica and also had a exchangeable soundbox habitus. She had unconfined night brown, a flawless facial nerve skin colour and a smooth, 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 queasy. 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 school.

When the girlfriend arrived at the middle school they sat on a bench in the courtyard where the students were required to wait before they were permitted inside the school edifice. The morning was beautiful with a cloudless sky ; the birds were chirping, the flatus was blowing. Jessica felt much more unlax already having soul to spill to before she even arrived at the school day. Perhaps moving was going to be easier than she though. She was not, however, looking forward to being the new kid in several different classrooms. She hated sticking out like a sore quarter round ; she'd much prefer blending in with the gang. The girls continued to talk and learned more about each former : where they were from, what their lives were like in the places they had been, and so on. They discussed their class schedule and what teacher they had in common.

"The lonesome stratum we have together is history with Mrs. Jenkins. She's a fat bitch."

Jessica smirked at Amanda's aggressive gossip. It was the type of mental attitude that she like in a person. She admired Amanda's directness, but also her bold personality to use a Christian Bible like ‘ bitch,'which was a word not allowed in Jessica's household. Being around Amanda brought a sense of rebellion to Jessica, which was something that she truly enjoyed abstruse down. She didn't want her parents ideals, behaviors, or mannerisms. She wanted to be her own somebody, something that she had been longing for ever since she had the capacity to think clearly.

A shrill pennywhistle indicating the head start of the dreadful school day echoed throughout the court yard like fingernails on a chalkboard, interrupting the conversations thereof. The scholarly person in the courtyard started moving towards the various schooltime doors in one motion as if they were cattle being herded. The daughter parted separate room until they had their survive year together with Mrs Jenkins.

As time passed by Jessica and Amanda grew a strong friendly relationship between them. They learned that they had much in common and shared many of the Same pursuit. They ate lunch together, did their homework together, shared humoring conversations with one another, and so on. Jessica felt warm inside knowing that she found a very honorable champion so very quickly. Her shyness loosened up as she and Amanda became closer to one other.

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

Exactly six weeks after they met for the first meter, the daughter were sitting together in school subroutine library during their tiffin academic session. They sat at a round table incline by side and pretended to be doing something productive while softly whispering and giggling at each other's remarks.

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

"What ?"Jessica curiously replied.

"Do you ever have thoughts about boy or young lady ?"Amanda asked.

"What kind of thoughts, Amanda ?"

"Like sexual thoughts ?"Jessica shrugged her shoulder joint and tried to put of the embarrassing subject."Do you touch yourself ?"Amanda blatant and deadly asked.

"What do you mean ?"Jessica questioned.

"You know….like masturbate and stuff."

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

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

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

Jessica remained silent.

"Just wondering. Don't worry, there's naught damage with either way,"Amanda replied sounding as if she were trying to excuse such a question.

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

When the girls were walking their day-by-day road home that afternoon, Amanda asked,"Could I come over to your place for a while so we can mould on Mrs Jenkins's homework together ?"

"No, my parents said that I'm not allowed to own 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 have got to know. My fellowship is visiting for the weekend and it would be Wyrd bringing you there,"Amanda said in a persuading tone.

"wellspring, I guess we can go in. They won't be home until later this eve. You have to depart 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 time Amanda had ever been in Jessica's sign. She followed Jessica to her room, curiously peaking behind every corner on the way.

The little girl sat on the bed and attempted to make out 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 girls as they continued their homework assignment.

"I'm bored,"Jessica finally said.

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

"We can watch a movie, or get a snack, or have a tickling fight !"Jessica shouted as she lunged towards Amanda in an effort to tickle her. Jessica chased Amanda around the room, pillow in hand. Amanda tripped and fell onto the story and Jessica leaped and tickled Amanda in the breadbasket so much so that she was unable to speak.

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

Jessica stopped tickling the moment she realized Amanda was pissing on herself. Jessica jumped off the floor 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 toilsome that she was having trouble breathing. She stood up, still laughing, revealing the wet spot on the floor. Her dame and panties were soaked.

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

"Yes, there is an extra towel in the bathroom,"replied Jessica.

While Amanda was in the shower Jessica frantically tried to clean the place on the floor before the mephitis of weewee settled in. She used a miniskirt rug cleaner that her parents preserve in the garage whenever something wet spilled onto the floor and stained it. While on her knees using the cleaner to clean house Amanda's fluid, she heard Amanda open the bathroom door. She looked up to see Amanda standing in the doorway. Her pink bra brightly shined through the white blouse, hovering above the blue towel tied around her waist.

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

Jessica pointed to the merchantman drawer of her shelf."There are some short in the bottom drawer."

Jessica watched as Amanda opened the draftsman 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 oral fissure dropped at the sight. Her heart firmly attached, she stared in wonder and awe.

Amanda turned her head over her berm and caught Jessica staring at her. Jessica quickly snapped her straits 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 future to Jessica."Do you like it ?"Amanda softly but sincerely asked. Jessica's heart beat 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 early in the eyes. Their faces drew closer and closer without controller as if a puppeteer was controlling their action at law. Their faces moved forward until their rim pressed against one another, ceasing the forward movement. Shivers flew up Jessica's back and throughout her body like a lightning bolt. The hairs on her weaponry stood proudly. She felt a deep feeling of passion and love in her mettle. Everything else in the world seemed to throw come to a sudden stop. The taste and scent of her mouth made Jessica look as though she had been electrocuted.


Their lips drew away from each former. Sitting in shock 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 rue and shame, but saw only vast desire.

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

Jessica laid completely bare in electrical shock of the unprecedented result that was taking place. Amanda stripped her clothes in nominal head 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 surd nipples. She removed the red shorts that she had just put on, unveiling her sodding cunt and amazingly molded hips. The sight of Amanda's curvy body was almost enough to get off Jessica over the edge. She gazed in awe at Amanda's breasts and resplendent pussy, surrounded by a maculation of Pomaderris apetala colored hair.

Amanda leaned down and stroked Jessica's nipples. She kissed and sucked on them like confect. She rubbed her Lester Willis Young breasts, tickled and kissed her stomach, and moved her hired man downward to rub her thighs.

Amanda's hand returned to the unveiled pussy, softly stroking the soaked smutty haircloth. Amanda's tongue penetrated the wetness and sent a shockwave of upheaval throughout Jessica's soundbox. She had never seen or experienced anyone doing an ‘ activity'such as this with their tongue. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes while letting the pleasure curl over her body as she whispered two news in a voice she hardly recognized as her own."Fuck me."

Amanda's clapper shifted in and around Jessica's pussy, tasting the young succus. Jessica reached her hired hand around the book binding of Amanda's head, sifting her fingerbreadth through her hair. A solid force that would soon set off into a sea of gratification was developing within her as she was brought closer and closer to a herculean coming with every slide of the natural language.

Jessica's pelvic arch began to squirm beneath the effectiveness of the input of her private parts. travail began to form upon her eyebrow. Her face displayed looker and attachment as she bit her lip and tightened her center. She cupped her hands over her still-budding breasts and continued to appreciate this interdict pleasure.

She could feel the bubble about to burst. Her red-painted toes curled. Her blood roared through her veins. She arched off the ground, crying out Amanda's name and when she was seized by a Benjamin Rush of sensation so acute she could n't arrest it, she bit her depleted lip to support back a scream of pleasure. Her whole consistence convulsed into a mountain chain of muscle spasm within and without. One ended, and the next began, and the next.

The flood out attack of expiation diminished a few moments after Amanda removed her hand from Jessica's dripping kitty-cat."Oh, my God. That was amazing,"muttered Jessica as she regained her breath. Amanda leaned over Jessica and kissed her once again, with more adoration than before.

They rolled together, still kissing, Jessica now on top of Amanda. Jessica moved her mouth to Amanda 's nipple, sucking on them just as she did earlier. There was n't an inch of Amanda 's body that she did not kiss. She slowly moved her way down to the area of the hips, unbelievably teasing Amanda. Jessica finally inserted two fingers into Amanda's soaked pussy that had been longing for aid. Jessica continued to kiss Amanda on the lips while as she began to mover her finger's breadth around inside Amanda.

The juice from her pussy flowed like a river into an fascinate reality. The fondness surrounded Jessica's fingers as she pounded harder and harder. Amanda moaned softly and rhythmically with the beats of Jessica's hand drive. She moved her foreland and buried it in Amanda's privates just as Amanda had done to her second before. She first licked the outside of her pussy, tasting the fragrancy and coarseness of the juice for the first sentence. She wiggled her clapper around inside Amanda's kitty-cat.

Jessica knew Amanda was already nigh to cumming because she was extremely steamy by this detail in time. She continued licking her with untamed joy. This was the wild and intimate human relationship that she had only heard of in moving-picture show.

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

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

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

The missy laid completely nude on the bed, side by side, allowing their heartbeat to decrease in tempo and their breath to return to a normal rhythm. Amanda leaned and rubbed Jessica's flat belly, softly kissing her tender cheek.

"wellspring, 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 give pretty soon. My parents will be home plate within the next hour or so.

Jessica watched as Amanda clothed herself, still marveling the piece of work of her body.

"I'll see you tomorrow,"Amanda stated. Amanda leaned over and gave one conclusion goodbye osculation."I'll take that as a yes…you're a lesbian,"Amanda said as she headed down the Radclyffe Hall holding her wet skirt.

Jessica, still fully in the nude, pondered the events of the day. She felt this tender feeling in her heart ; she knew that she had more than just a friend. She had someone she could be extremely close and intimate with.



Part II - Yes or No ?