 Sylvia shuddered as she saw the boy looking at her. It wasn lesbianselite't that she was unused to being looked at; her trim lesbianselite figure and lesbianselite long blond hair had attracted plenty of pleasant attention over the last few years. It was the way he was looking at her lesbianselite... as though he was inspecting her like a piece of meat. Not that that hadn't happened to her before, either; but previously only lesbianselite lecherous lesbianselite old men sitting on park benches or standing at street corners had stared at her body so brazenly. Never lesbianselite a boy of... fourteen? fifteen at about most lesbianselite... in the middle of a crowded school about hallway. Nervously, she made eye lesbianselite contact with lesbianselite him; that was usually enough to scare off a lesbianselite hormone lesbianselite-charged lesbianselite dweeb lesbianselite. But the boy lesbianselite didn't flinch; he just met her gaze and slowly smiled.
 The lesbianselite door opened lesbianselite, and Sylvia's mouth fell open in shock. "Hi." gushed the gorgeous twenty-something blonde on the other lesbianselite side lesbianselite. "You must be Sylvia. I'm Tiffany Young. Come on in lesbianselite."
 "Oh, don't mind the outfit. I'm lesbianselite just about lesbianselite to leave for work," Tiffany replied, as though that lesbianselite explained lesbianselite everything.
 Sylvia shivered, but tried to lesbianselite keep her lesbianselite voice calm. "Hi lesbianselite."
 "Well, if you'll excuse me, girls, I about have to go make lesbianselite sure Alex lesbianselite is about taken care of before I leave," Tiffany announced, giving a sly wink before walking away down the hall. For lesbianselite some reason unfathomable to Sylvia, this caused a lot of giggling among the girls lesbianselite.
 "Oh God, Katrina," Sylvia heard Donna lesbianselite say from lesbianselite the love seat, "that is just so lesbianselite cool that your lesbianselite mom lesbianselite is a stripper." A chorus of agreement came from the other girls as Sylvia fought not to show her shock. A stripper. Well, at least that explained the outfit she lesbianselite'd been wearing.
 "Mmmm... yeah... special cable channel lesbianselite... satellite lesbianselite dish..." Katrina appeared to be preoccupied, the fingers of her left hand gently stroking Kim's breast through the thin material of the bikini top lesbianselite. It was difficult to tell about in the dim light, but lesbianselite Sylvia was willing to lesbianselite swear that she could see about an erect nipple under lesbianselite the pink fabric.
 The girls sat still until the episode ended, the lesbianselite new lesbianselite couple kissing onscreen about as the show faded out. The credits rolled up lesbianselite the screen lesbianselite, and Sylvia sat up, stretching her free arm lesbianselite. She looked lesbianselite at Maria. "Would you mind if I..."
 "Um..." She lesbianselite'd been planning lesbianselite to ask for her hand back, but lesbianselite she realized she didn't want it lesbianselite. She wanted lesbianselite to be close to Maria, to be... friends. "Uh... Would lesbianselite you lesbianselite mind if I lean on you for awhile? My arm is getting lesbianselite kind lesbianselite of sore."
 The next episode of the show followed right on the heels of the first, and Sylvia found lesbianselite herself rapidly absorbed in lesbianselite the plot. Well, not the plot, exactly lesbianselite. More like the overall atmosphere. The girls on the lesbianselite show were just so lesbianselite damn sexy lesbianselite, running around in those tight, revealing clothes. Sylvia wondered how she'd look in lesbianselite a halter lesbianselite-top and a pair of hot-pants like lesbianselite that lesbianselite blonde girl on the show lesbianselite was wearing. And she knew the answer -- she'd look pretty fucking hot lesbianselite.
 The gaggle swept down the hall and into the master bedroom lesbianselite. The spacious room was dominated by the largest lesbianselite bed Sylvia had ever seen, a huge thing covered by an expensive-looking faux fur zebra-printed lesbianselite bedspread lesbianselite. The wall opposite the bed appeared lesbianselite to be one massive, multi-paneled mirror. A third wall featured a huge makeup table with not one, but two stools lesbianselite in front of it. A about dizzying array of cosmetics lay on the table.
 An array of transparent garment bags hung on the lesbianselite closet racks, and lesbianselite the girls lesbianselite surged lesbianselite forward and lesbianselite began sifting through them. Each lesbianselite bag had a white label attached to the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored vest and skirt inside, and a pair of pom-poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard" contained lesbianselite a tiny lesbianselite swimming suit, some sort of flotation device, and a big silver whistle lesbianselite.
 "Sylvia, could lesbianselite you help me with this?" Maria asked. Startled lesbianselite, Sylvia turned to see the lesbianselite gorgeous Hispanic girl lesbianselite struggling into a pair of cutoff denim lesbianselite shorts lesbianselite. Aside from that, Maria was nude. Sylvia looked lesbianselite in lesbianselite wonder at her new lesbianselite friend's lesbianselite shapely body. Smooth skin... taut stomach... full lesbianselite, firm breasts lesbianselite... dark, round areolae...
 "Thanks," the brown-skinned lesbianselite beauty said lesbianselite. The smile she gave Sylvia made the lesbianselite blonde almost weak-kneed with relief and delight. Maria stood still as lesbianselite Sylvia smeared the fake grease onto lesbianselite various lesbianselite parts of lesbianselite her body. Maria purred happily lesbianselite when lesbianselite Sylvia about reached lesbianselite under the T-shirt to lesbianselite rub a few splotches onto her round tits. Sylvia grinned at her lesbianselite own audacity, feeling a warm glow in her stomach from having made Maria happy .
 Donna's joyful shriek startled Sylvia. She jerked back, feeling her cheeks flushing. Had she really lesbianselite been about to lesbianselite kiss Maria? Sylvia turned her lesbianselite attention to the door, avoiding Maria's lesbianselite eyes. Everything was so confusing.
 Sure enough lesbianselite, Katrina's brother was standing in the doorway lesbianselite. Several girls had run up and lesbianselite thrown their lesbianselite arms around him, plastering him with kisses. Tiny little Kim had jumped onto his chest, wrapping lesbianselite her legs around his waist and her arms around his shoulders, her face buried in his lesbianselite neck. Sylvia lesbianselite was bewildered lesbianselite. The kid was a creep. Why were these girls so lesbianselite excited to see about him lesbianselite?
 "All right, all right," Alex said, smiling good-naturedly. "Let's see what you have for me, girls." The girls immediately began lesbianselite posing and preening as Alex started lesbianselite snapping pictures. He focused his attention on Donna first. The stunning Italian girl appeared to be dressed as a teacher. A tight white blouse clung to her about torso, with several buttons lesbianselite open lesbianselite down the front, allowing lesbianselite a nice view of her cleavage. The blue lesbianselite skirt was cut obscenely short, and as the brunette pranced around on the lesbianselite black high heels, various parts of lesbianselite her ass popped in and out of lesbianselite view. A pair lesbianselite of wire-rimmed glasses and a long stick lesbianselite completed the ensemble. "What lesbianselite do you lesbianselite teach, Donna?" Alex asked as he snapped picture after picture.
 Alex shifted his attention next to Kim, who was making creative use of a test tube. Sylvia was bewildered by the girls' behavior lesbianselite. And yet she found the whole lesbianselite scene somehow... exciting. She remembered as a little girl how she'd played dress-up with her friends lesbianselite. It lesbianselite was exciting to lesbianselite put on clothes and see how she looked. The little girls would run around pretending to be fashion models. This was like lesbianselite that. Except that dressing up lesbianselite had never gotten her so horny before. And the pictures... She realized that she desperately wanted lesbianselite Alex to take pictures of lesbianselite her lesbianselite.
 "Oh, it's just a little game they play," the Latin lesbianselite beauty replied nonchalantly. "They lesbianselite like to kid around lesbianselite."
 Maria's hand about on her arm stopped her. Sylvia lesbianselite turned to look at the beautiful Latina. "It's all right, Sylvia." Maria took her hand and lesbianselite began gently stroking it, leaning forward to whisper lesbianselite in Sylvia's ear. "We all do that, babe. It doesn't mean anything." Sylvia blushed even harder, but lesbianselite felt relieved lesbianselite at lesbianselite the same time. She turned lesbianselite and lesbianselite watched as Alex snapped pictures of Donna and Kim lesbianselite showing lesbianselite off in their teacher and lab-technician outfits. Donna was using her stick to point out various interesting lesbianselite parts of Kim's anatomy lesbianselite while both girls put lesbianselite on naughty expressions for the camera.
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