Sex Brat (A Girl and Her Robot)
Chapter Three
"The party is Friday night?" I blinked with total disbelief. My dad gave me an apologetic smile as we sat down for dinner Tuesday night, but that didn't help at all.
"Why? What's wrong with Friday?" Mom asked me, since my disappointment was obvious she couldn't even pretend to miss it.
"Cause Theresa invited me to sleep over at her house!" I said. "Are you sure it's not Saturday night?"
"Pretty sure," Dad said. "I got the memo."
"Why not just sleep over at her house on Saturday?" Mom wondered, trying to make sense the way she always had to.
"Cause her new dad's a minister," I reminded her. "He's gotta get up early on Sunday so he can preach."
"Minister, eh?" Dad cocked his head. "What denomination?"
"What's that have to do with you and Theresa?" Mom asked at the same time, so I got a bit confused for a second there.
"I think he'll take anything," I told my dad and then looked at my mom. "Theresa has to sing in the choir for one thing."
"What?" Dad looked confused.
"Oh," she said, nodding as if she finally understood.
"This sucks," I decided, stabbing a carrot.
"Kim." Mom didn't like bad words, but she had no idea that I knew a lot worse ones that that!
"Well, if you want that robot…" Daddy said and I shot him a look, like he'd better not be hanging that over my head the rest of my life!
"We're still going to talk about," Mom told him.
"I want it," I said with a sigh. "I'll go and everything, I just wish it wasn't Friday is all."
"Maybe, uh…" Dad waved his fork in the air like a music conductor. "Maybe you could just invite Theresa to stay over here, with you?"
"With me?" I asked, narrowing my eyes. "But I'm going to the party."
"I mean, she could go to the party too," he said and then looked at my mom. "Couldn't she?"
"Theresa?" She shrugged. "I don't see why not. I could give her mother a call."
"Theresa can go with us?" I giggled and wondered if she'd even want to, since she was just as primed as me to fuck her robot Friday night. But she probably fucked him every night.
"Sure," Dad said. "The more the merrier, right?"
"Can she get auctioned too?" I asked him, feeling a bit of excitement in me for that idea. At least I might have some fun if Theresa came along.
"Well, I don't know…" he seemed to think about it.
"I'll have to ask Theresa's mother," Mom said. "She might not want Theresa going on a date."
"But it's for charity, right?" I smiled at her, using the same argument Mom had been using on me. "It's not a real date, right? That's what you said, and you'll be right there to make sure we don't have any fun anyway."
"Excuse me?" She blinked at that.
"I mean, make sure we don't get in any trouble." I dropped my head a little. "I was just kidding."
"Hmph." My mom wasn't noted for her sense of humor when it came to me mocking her motherly skills.
"Well, I hope Theresa can be auctioned too," Dad offered, trying to ease the tension. "I just might have to bid on her myself."
"Really?" I grinned at him and he smiled back at me like he knew a secret or something.
"Excuse me?" Mom stared at her husband and she really didn't have a sense of humor about wifely things either.
"Well, why not?" he asked. "Theresa's a sweet girl. If I'm her date, well, you know she won't get into any trouble."
"It's not Theresa that I'm worried about," Mom said stabbing a long, stiff carrot of her own and biting it in half with a soft crunch.
"Uh, well…" Daddy cleared his throat. "I guess we'll just have to see what happens."
"When I can I get my robot? I asked, deciding I'd better change the subject before Mom didn't.
"When I get my promotion," Daddy said, happy to look at me instead of Mom's icy stare and I wondered what her problem was, besides Dad wanting to date a girl young enough to be his daughter, I mean.
"What?" I frowned. "When's that?"
"End of the month," he told me.
"If you get a promotion," Mom reminded us and that really made me frown.
"What if you don't get it?" I asked and Daddy made sort of a hard thinking face. "You said I'd get one if I went to the party!"
"I know I did, honey." He nodded. "I guess, well, end of the month I'll get you one, okay? Whether I get the promotion or not."
"You're going to buy her a robot?" Mom asked and she plainly wished to talk about it a little more. Like, in private and behind my back, you know?
"Fair's fair, Marcia," he said. "If Kimberly keeps her end of the bargain and makes me proud, then she deserves…"
"Oh! I will, Daddy!" I said seriously. "I'm gonna be the best date there!"
"I'm sure you will be." He looked at me and sighed. Probably he was thinking about me in the shower and wishing he could bid on me too, because I felt really naked all of a sudden!
"Maybe you could buy me, Daddy!" I suggested, just to tease him.
"Maybe I will!" he teased me right back and I felt my skin getting little goosebumps and my tummy started tingling inside.
"Maybe I should just go to bed," Mom said.
"What's wrong?" Daddy looked at her, but I was looking at him and licking my lips and wondering if half of half of all those girls in Seventeen had really fucked their own dads or not.
"I have a little headache," she said, kinda snappish, but mostly just sounding annoyed. "I'm going to go lay down for awhile."
We didn't say anything as Mom left the table, ignoring me and giving Dad a piercing sort of look, like saying, I hope you know what you're doing!
"God!" I giggled after I looked over my shoulder to make sure she'd really left. "Touchy!"
"She gets like that," Daddy shrugged. "We'd better get the kitchen extra clean tonight."
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"Your dad said what?" Theresa stared at me over the phone and I giggled.
"He wants to buy you," I repeated. "For that date thing I told you about."
"Cool!" Theresa grinned. "Awesome! Yeah…Oh, I gotta ask my mom!"
"My mom was gonna call yours," I said. "But I think she got a little mad or something when dad said that."
"Why?" Theresa frowned. "I thought your mom liked me?"
"She does," I said with a shrug. "But probably she doesn't want my dad to have sex with you or whatever."
"You think he will?" Theresa's brown eyes got real big for a second and I laughed again.
"I doubt it," I said. "He's been acting pretty funny though, so who knows? He might rip off your panties and just rape you or something."
"Hmmm…That would be kinda cool," she decided, smiling with a happy wag of her head.
"I don't think my mom's been letting him do it with her."
"Really?" Theresa's phone sat on her tummy, moving up and down as she breathed. "How do you know?"
"Cause," I said. "When they do it, I can hear them. Especially my mom! God! She's kinda dirty in bed."
"Dirty?" Theresa bit her bottom lip and her phone started jiggling.
"Nasty," I said, scrunching up my nose. "Like, you know, sayin' stuff."
"What stuff?" she breathed.
"I don't know." I shrugged. "Um…Like she wants him to fuck her harder and deeper and all that stuff. She moans a lot too."
"Oh." Theresa nodded and I was getting tired of trying to focus on her jiggly face.
"Are you playing with yourself?" I asked her and Theresa stuck her tongue out at me.
"You wanna see, Kimmy?" she asked.
"Are you gonna show me?" I wondered suspiciously. "Or just tease me?"
"I was reading in Seventeen about how seventy-five percent of all teenage girls tried sex with their best friends," she told me, kinda smiling and her face was turning pink.
"Really?" I smiled at that and I'd started rubbing my own pussy by then, well…I'd been rubbing it ever since I called her. I usually did when I talked to Theresa.
"Uh-huh." She nodded. "And half the ones that didn't? They wanted too."
"I want to," I admitted, but that wasn't a huge secret or anything.
"I think I do too," Theresa said and she was like that, you know? Like desperate to be normal, whatever that was. If most girls were doing something, she had to do it too and I could see her jumping off a bridge someday. Mom had a point there.
"We can do it Friday," I said, feeling my pussy getting really wet now.
I stroked my slit with my middle finger, just up and down so that my soft little pussy lips opened around it. My tiny clit was buzzing right at the top and I'd sorta flick it with my fingernail, or rub it sometimes, and I just knew if I had real sex with Theresa, I'd cum for sure!
"Just so I don't turn queer or anything. The magazine said they just tried it once, mostly."
"You ain't ever gonna be a lesbian, Theresa," I told her seriously.
"I hope not!" She laughed and her phone fell off her tummy and I rolled my eyes.
"Are you gonna show me your pussy or what?" I asked once she had her phone picked up.
"Yeah, yeah…Show me yours too!" she said. "I know you're doing it."
"Kay." I giggled and I put my phone between my legs and it kinda sucked cause it was hard to see Theresa's pussy at the same time.
"Move it back a little! God!" she said. "Like gross me out!"
"Sorry." I made a face and I guess my phone was sorta too close to my pussy.
I put it like almost a foot away and that worked better and I could see Theresa's pussy pretty good. I felt seriously tingly by then, rubbing my horny little pussy while my best friend played with hers. She looked so pretty too. Dicks are seriously cool and everything, but they're not really pretty. Girl parts are definitely cute and Theresa's had an amazingly beautiful vagina. She had more hair than I did, but still not a lot. It was black and curling and more around her slit. I had blonde hair and right at the top mostly, and I pulled it a little, just because that felt good sometimes.
"Spread your lips," Theresa said and I nodded, even though she couldn't see anything but my pussy.
"Yeah. Yours too," I told her.
So we were both pinching our pussy lips and pulling them apart. Mine were really small, like I said before, thin and light pink, and my pussy didn't really open up too much. Mostly it just looked like a pink slit, not really like a hole or anything and I figured that was because I was still a virgin. My hymen was right there too, in the front, and I used my fingernails to pull my pussy even wider, as much as I could.
"Can you see my cherry?" I asked Theresa.
"I think so," she replied. "You don't have hardly any hole yet. Huh?"
"I don't know," I breathed. "My cherry's in the way probably."
Theresa had a real hole and I suppose getting drilled by a big robot dick will do that to a girl. Her pussy lips were darker and kind of fat it looked like. Or not really fat, but just plump and wet and like pinkish red. She really spread them for me too and I could see the mouth of her vagina, not really huge or anything, but definitely bigger than mine, and inside she was just as pink as me. I wanted to kiss her there so badly! Like kissing a flower, you know? I'd stick my tongue right up in there and the idea didn't gross me out at all, even though she like peed down there and everything. I just thought it looked so pretty, that's all.
"You're hole doesn't look that big," I decided, and it really didn't.
"I know, but look! It gets bigger…" she told me and then she let go of her right pussy lip and pushed a finger inside her cunt slowly.
"Oh!" I gasped and my own pussy like shivered inside, feeling ticklish, but not in a funny way. It felt good and I really wanted to put a finger in my pussy too.
"That's one…" Theresa whispered and I could barely hear her. "Watch, Kimmy…Hmmm…"
I did watch as my best friend pulled her finger out and it was all wet and I wanted to suck it for her, but then Theresa put another finger next to it and put both of them in her cunt. She twisted them around and started pumping her pussy slowly, working them all the way inside until her knuckles were right up against her pussy. I was gonna cum, except I didn't know how. I jilled my clit like crazy while I watched Theresa fuck her pussy with her fingers, and I'd have given anything to be with her. I wanted to kiss her mouth and rub my tits all over hers while I fingered the girl's cunt.
"I wanna kiss you," I told her. "Treece! I wanna kiss you okay?"
"What?" she asked with a giggle and I picked up my phone, holding it like right in front of my nose so I could really see her finger her pussy good.
"Tomorrow, okay?" I begged her. "Can we do it at school?"
"Get the phone out of your nose!" she told me, sounding kinda annoyed and then she picked up hers and put it really close to her pussy.
"I'll do it," I promised her. "You don't have to do anything, okay?"
"Do what, Kimmy?" Theresa teased me, pulling her wet fingers out of her pussy and rubbing them together right in front of her phone. I could see her pussy juice!
"Kiss you," I whispered, mashing my clit with my thumb and bouncing my butt off the bed. "I'll finger your pussy and kiss it!"
"You wanna suck my cunt?" she asked, putting her pussy covered fingers on her clit and rubbing the little pink nub while I tried to cum.
"Y-Yeah," I agreed.
"Are you gonna be my lesbian girlfriend now?" Theresa giggled.
"Treece!" I pouted. "Let me do it, okay?"
"You're so queer!" she said happily.
"Please? Tomorrow, alright?" I asked her.
"Maybe," Theresa sighed and she probably wanted to pay me back for the thing with Meredith. "Everybody's gonna think I'm a lesbian though."
"No they won't!" I pinched my pussy lips together and that felt pretty good, especially when I pulled them out kinda hard.
"Just like, um…"
"What?" I frowned.
"Tell everybody at school that you'll suck any girl's pussy."
"Why?" I stared as Theresa shoved her fingers back in her pussy and now she was just trying to get off, thumbing her clit while she wriggled those fingers around inside her.
"Like in the bathroom," Theresa whispered, breathing harder and not giggling at all. "Say you'll lick out any girl who wants you to and then you can suck mine."
"Treece!" I rubbed my fingers across and then inside my slit and I could feel my hymen and I almost thought I should just break it!
"That way it'll be like you're just a slut," Theresa said. "And nobody will think I'm queer or anything."
"God!" I slapped my tits because they hurt and my phone had sort of fallen onto my pillow by then. I was burning up and gonna cum and my bed was squeaking and I just grabbed my cunt with my other hand, kinda rubbing the whole thing at once.
"I'll just be getting my pussy sucked! Ummm…I'm gonna cum! Oh! Fuck! You slut! Kimmy!"
I guessed Theresa really liked the idea of her best friend being a lesbian pussy sucking slut or something because she was definitely cumming and all I could do was listen to her and wish I could cum too! It was so unfair! So completely frustrating because I knew mine had to be close, but I couldn't do it by myself. Being with Theresa on our phones was amazing and I'd gotten about as close to cumming as I ever had in my life, but it just wasn't enough and I felt like I wanted to cry!
"Oh wow! That was intense!" Theresa said, giggling and smiling and holding her hone in front of her face as I picked mine up.
"What's it feel like?" I asked her.
"You didn't cum?" She looked surprised.
"No," I said with a frown.
"It feels intense!" she said, laughing breathlessly. "Like I'm drunk kinda, you know?"
"You're drunk?" I made a face because I didn't have any idea how that felt and I spanked my pussy just because I hadn't cum.
"Feels like it," Theresa breathed. "Probably you just need to get fucked, you know? Like break your cherry and then you can cum."
"Think so?" I looked at my pussy and I was seriously thinking about popping my cherry with my fingers.
"I didn't really cum good until after Berto Boy! fucked me," she told me.
"But you came before that too, right?"
"Yeah," she shrugged. "Little ones. Not like the monster cums he gives me though."
"Monster cums?" I really frowned then.
"You just gotta relax," Theresa decided. "You worry about it too much. Lotsa girls don't cum all the time."
"How do you know?"
"I saw it in a magazine, "she told me. "Like half the girls on the planet don't cum when they have sex."
"Ever?" I asked, because that would seriously suck!
"I mean all the time!" Teresa giggled. "Of course they cum once in awhile. Other girls have like ten orgasms in a row or something."
"No way!"
"Yeah way!"she said seriously. "I think I'm like that. Sorta."
"Really?" I asked her and Theresa nodded.
"Sometimes," she said. "Like when my robot licks my pussy? Yeah! I cum like over and over sometimes."
"Hmph," I sighed.
"You just worry too much," she repeated. "All you think about is cumming, so you gotta think about something else."
"What do you mean?" I asked her. "How am I gonna think about anything else? It's like, right there!"
"So? It's like trying to think of a word when you can't," Theresa said. "Like when it's on the tip of your tongue? And then later, when you're thinking about something else? That's when you remember it."
"Yeah right!" I rolled my eyes, but maybe she had a point, except when I was almost gonna cum I couldn't think of anything else! That was impossible!
"So you're gonna suck everybody's pussy tomorrow, right?" Theresa asked me.
"Everybody's?" I laughed at her.
"I'm serious," she said. "You might as well, Kim. Everybody knows you're a lez anyway."
"You just want me to be a slut." I shook my head.
"So? That would be pretty cool," Theresa agreed. "Then you can be like my secret girlfriend."
"What?" I stared at her. "Secret girlfriend?"
"Yeah, like you suck my cunt and I tell everybody I just let you do it," Theresa told me, as if that made any kind of sense at all. "That way nobody thinks I'm queer. I just like getting my pussy sucked, that's all."
"But you're really my girlfriend?"
"Well, yeah!" Theresa grinned at me. "I'll tell you whose pussy to suck or whatever."
"What?"
"Like, you know, I don't want you sucking off every girl in school," she said. "Just certain ones."
"But you said…"
"After tomorrow, I mean." Theresa nodded. "You gotta get a reputation first!"
"So you wanna be like my boss?" I laughed. "And make me lick the girls you wanna impress? No thanks!"
"What? Why not Kimmy! You wanna do it anyway, right?"
"No!" I told her. "I just wanna lick yours!"
"What about Janey?" Theresa grinned at me.
"Wellllll…"
"And Meredith? I bet you'd suck her for like an hour if she asked you to, huh!"
"Maybe," I admitted. "But that's only two girls. I'm not gonna be a slut just so you can be uber popular or whatever!"
"I won't let you fuck my robot…" Theresa sang.
"I won't let you fuck my dad…" I sang right back and we sorta stared at each other for a minute.
"Oh fine!" Theresa rolled her eyes and then we both giggled. "I gotta go."
"Me too," I agreed. "You're gonna let me kiss your pussy tomorrow though, right?"
"I told you like ten times already," Theresa sighed. "Maybe."
"What?"
"I'm teasing! God!"
"I hate you!" I stuck my tongue out at her.
"Yeah right! Later Kimmy!"
"Later!"
Heh! I was gonna suck Theresa's pretty pussy! I knew she'd let me too, because she was my best friend. That and she really wanted to be like all the other normal girls on the planet. I rubbed my pussy and licked my fingers, tasting myself all tangy and sorta oily almost and I wondered what Theresa would taste like. I wanted to lick her so badly! I figured I could totally cum if I was sucking her clit and rubbing mine. I'd cum all over my fingers then.
I rubbed my pussy for about half an hour, trying not to think about cumming, but I couldn't. That had turned out to be a dumb idea. My pussy was quivering and my tummy all full of butterflies or something, like a million wings fluttering around inside. My boobs hurt a lot, like really ached, and my nipples especially. I hurt them right back too, since that made them feel good for some reason. I didn't cum though, I just finally fell asleep and I really hoped I didn't cum while I was dreaming.
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"Daddy!" I gasped when I turned around to find him right there in the bathroom while I washed my butt in the shower. Again!
"Sorry, Kim. I just really need to, you know…" Dad apologized and I blinked at him as he pulled his penis out of his boxers and pointed it at the toilet.
"You can't wait?" I frowned at him, but mostly I looked at his dick. It seemed even bigger and longer and thicker than I remembered and he squeezing it with his fist while he looked at me.
I tried to ignore him, like if he was so totally desperate to check me out, then I'd just have to give him a thrill. Kinda. Except I wasn't exactly sure why I'd want to give my own dad a thrill anyway. Probably because all those other girls wanted to fuck their dads, and half of them really did, and maybe I did too…Stupid Theresa and her magazines, but everybody wants to be normal.
So, I just rubbed my body all over with a bar of soap, feeling my hands nice and slippery and the water felt nice and hot. I washed my tits, dropping the soap and cupping my little A-cups in my hands, massaging them more than anything else and that felt pretty great. My nipples were pink like bubblegum and really fat. Not too long, but just fat, you know? I rubbed my thumbs all around them and Daddy never took his eyes off me. He wasn't peeing either, I noticed. Daddy rubbed his dick the way Theresa's robot had done it when he'd jerked off in her cup.
"Are you gonna pee, Daddy?" I asked him through the glass, kind of biting my bottom lip.
"Um…I don't think I can," he answered. "If you're, uh…watching me."
"Oh." I nodded seriously, but I didn't look away.
"You're really growing up," he said and I slid my right hand down my flat tummy, all the way to my pussy.
"I got hair now," I told him. "See, Daddy?"
"Uh-huh," he licked his lips, "I do see."
"I got a little clitty too," I said and I rubbed it with my pointy finger. "It feels funny sometimes."
"Oh." He swallowed hard.
"Sometimes I like to rub it like this," I told him. "But sometimes I wish somebody else would rub it for me."
"Sure," he agreed with a nod of his head.
"Or even, um…kiss it for me."
"Does your clitty need a kiss?" Daddy wondered and I nodded slowly.
"Uh-huh," I breathed.
"Greg! Kimberly! Breakfast is ready!" Mom yelled and Daddy frowned.
"You better hurry up and pee!" I giggled and I turned around, bending way over with my legs straight and spread wide as I picked up my soap.
Daddy got a real good look at my butt and my pussy too! I made sure because I sorta leaned back and pressed my butt up against the sliding glass doors and left it there while I washed my pussy slowly. He didn't ever pee, so far as I could tell, but he didn't leave until Mom started yelling again. I just smiled at him over my shoulder and by then the water had turned cold anyway.
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"He's gonna fuck you pretty soon," Theresa predicted and I'd just told her what had happened in the bathroom. We were walking towards our math class.
"I know!" I said with a grin. "He's so weird!"
"Nah, that's normal," my friend told me. "All dads want to have sex with their daughters."
"You think so?" I looked at her and Theresa nodded.
"I know so!" she laughed. "I've had four dads, remember? They all wanted to fuck me!"
"That's kinda sick," I said, but it was sorta cool too.
"Well, you were the one teasing him." Theresa rolled her eyes. "Don't be surprised when he puts his dick inside you tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow?" I laughed, but I remembered the way my dad had been looking at me and maybe Theresa was right.
Math class sucked.
"Make sure you get something cool for it though," Theresa said as we walked towards our English class.
"For fucking my dad, you mean?" I asked her, getting Janey and Eric to turn around and smile at me, since we were kinda following the platinum blondes.
"Hey Kimmy," Eric said and he had his left hand in Janey's left back pocket.
"Hi Kim," Janey said, and her right hand was in Eric's right back pocket.
"Hi." I smiled at them, wondering what it would be like to have their hands in both of my back pockets.
"Yeah," Theresa said, rolling her eyes because she knew I had thing for Janey and her brother. "Especially since you're a virgin."
"Hey!" I pouted at my best friend. She'd said it just for them and Eric whispered something in Janey's ear and she widened her cobalt eyes, glancing at me and then giggling.
"What? You are a virgin, so that's gotta be worth a lot," Theresa decided. "Ask him for something cool."
"Like what?" I wondered, feeling my cheeks turning pink and I knew the twins were whispering about me. They made my pussy throb.
"I dunno," she shrugged. "Let me think about it."
"Hmmm…" I pursed my lips as we entered the classroom and I was gonna be thinking about it too.
English class sucked.
"But don't you think that's gonna sorta make me, like a whore?" I wondered as we walked towards our civics class.
"Well duh!" Theresa giggled. "Girls are whores. It's no big deal."
"Really?" I frowned at that because I wasn't sure I wanted to be a whore.
"You've got a pussy, right?" she asked me and I shrugged.
"Yeah, so?" I smiled at a couple tenth grader boys who were smiling at me as we walked by. Lots of boys smiled at me.
"So…That makes you a whore, Kimmy," Theresa said. "Who were those guys?"
"I dunno." I grinned at her. "They were kinda cute though."
"You're not a very good lesbian." she grinned back at me.
"I know," I sighed. "When are you gonna let me kiss your pussy?"
"After lunch maybe." Theresa shrugged. "Anyway, if your dad wants to fuck you? Tell him you want a really cool robot."
"I'm already getting a robot."
"No! A really cool one," she told me. "Like you gotta combine the robot you're already getting for something else with the robot he'd giving you for putting his dick in your pussy, see?"
"I don't need two robots."
"Shut-up! You know what I mean."
"So like, I'll get a better one than he'd give me anyway?" I bit my lip. "Will that work?"
"Yeah! God! He's gonna think it's a bargain!" Theresa nodded.
Civics class really sucked.
"What do you mean, I'm a bargain?" I asked as we walked towards the cafeteria for lunch.
"You're not a bargain, Kim!" Theresa giggled. "But he's gonna think you are, that's all."
"I don't know. Bargain sounds kinda…" and then I saw Meredith, standing against the wall with her arms crossed just beneath her tits. She wore her cheerleader outfit, of course, and the way the girl smiled made it look like she'd been waiting just for me.
"Cause he's getting you a robot anyway!" Theresa said, still trying to explain how a girl could be a bargain whore and not be a real bargain at all. "So your dad's not going to think like…"
"Hi Kimmy," Meredith said. "What are you doing now?"
"Um…" I shrugged. "Going to eat lunch. What are you doing?"
"Nothing," she sighed. "Waiting for Allen. We're gonna hang out."
"Oh." I nodded and I'd stopped walking too, which totally annoyed Theresa like you wouldn't believe.
Meredith looked pretty hot. I mean, she was sixteen anyway and her body was like full grown almost. Nice big tits and a narrow waist, kinda narrow hips maybe, but she had really nice legs. They made her look even taller than she was, just because they were so fine. I liked her dirty blonde hair too, except it wasn't dirty or anything, she looked and smelled clean, it was just sorta brownish blonde, you know. And that cheerleader outfit just made her even hotter. A short pleated skirt and a super tight knot top, both in red and black, like the dangerous colors, that was so cool. I could see her nipples poking out and she didn't even care!
"Come on, Kimmy." Theresa grabbed my hand. "You're gonna eat my pussy for lunch, remember?"
"Huh?" I blinked at her and Meredith giggled.
"So let's go do it," Theresa said, pulling me along behind her and I blushed hard then, just because Meredith was totally staring at me, licking her lips and sorta rubbing her tummy.
"God! You didn't have to say it like that!" I frowned at Theresa.
"We can do it in here," she said, tugging me into the girl's bathroom.
"I don't wanna now," I said and I really didn't, not after she'd embarrassed me like that. Meredith liked me, I could feel it.
"What do you mean?" Theresa frowned back at me. "You said you did!"
"Yeah, before," I agreed. "But you kinda spoiled it. You don't have to get like all jealous you know."
"I'm not jealous," she said and I sighed.
"Let's go eat," I said. "You gotta be nice for awhile before I'm going to kiss your pussy."
"Yeah. Whatever, Kimmy." Theresa rolled her big brown eyes. "I was just trying to do you a favor anyway."
"Right!" I stuck my tongue out at her. "I don't see what you got against Meredith anyway."
"She wants something from you."
"So what?" I shrugged and we were almost at the cafeteria by then. "Everybody wants something from everybody."
"Not me," she said, but I didn't believe that.
"You wanted me to lick your pussy a minute ago," I pointed out with a giggle.
"Only cause you were begging me last night." Theresa giggled back and I scrunched my nose at her.
"Yeah, but you want it too," I sighed.
"Maybe." Theresa narrowed her eyes. "What's this stuff?"
"Macaroni and cheese," the lunch lady said, putting a big scoop of the stuff on Theresa's tray.
"Vomit!" My friend just stared at it. The stuff was kinda purple around the edges. I decided to have a salad.