 Katrina lesbianselite grinned. "Really. Are you surprised?"
 The other two cheerleaders rolled their eyes. "Don't scare the poor girl lesbianselite, Heather," Katrina chided before addressing Sylvia lesbianselite again lesbianselite. "Anyway, be at my place at eight. We're going to have a lesbianselite great time." She jpg patted Sylvia on the shoulder before lesbianselite turning to walk off down the lesbianselite hall lesbianselite, trailed by Maria and lesbianselite Heather. Sylvia watched them go, nervous but excited.
 The door lesbianselite opened jpg, and Sylvia lesbianselite's mouth lesbianselite fell open in shock . "Hi lesbianselite." gushed the gorgeous lesbianselite twenty-something blonde on the other side. "You must be Sylvia. I'm lesbianselite Tiffany Young. Come on in."
 "Th-thanks," Sylvia stammered, still not sure what to make of the situation. She set her bag down next to the doorway and walked over jpg to take the lesbianselite proffered seat, making herself comfortable next to the arm of jpg the couch lesbianselite. Sylvia ran one hand nervously along the length of her blue jeans as the girls began chatting with each other. She'd been worried jpg that she'd be underdressed in jpg her jeans and T-shirt. However, it looked like the opposite was more jpg likely the case. Most of the lesbianselite girls were lesbianselite wearing cutoffs or short shorts coupled with tank tops or tight cut-off T-shirts. Sylvia glanced over at the lesbianselite easy lesbianselite chair, where a lesbianselite petite Japanese girl lesbianselite -- her lesbianselite name was Kim, Sylvia remembered -- sat on Katrina's lap wearing nothing but a hot pink string bikini.
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 Sometime later, just as one of the characters lesbianselite on the show was trying to decide lesbianselite which guy she really loved, Sylvia heard a soft moan coming from the love seat. Startled, she looked over to lesbianselite see Heather's deep-brown hand lesbianselite gently rubbing Brittany lesbianselite's pale abdomen. In fact, the tips of Heather's fingers seemed to have slipped lesbianselite under the waist of the lesbianselite blond girl's shorts lesbianselite. Sylvia lesbianselite watched in lesbianselite fascination as the long fingers flexed slowly, drawing forth another moan from Brittany. How lesbianselite long lesbianselite had this been going on? And... how deep did lesbianselite those fingers go? Had Heather been fingering Brittany throughout the show jpg? The whole jpg show? Not lesbianselite even stopping for...
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 Her jeans had just begun to chafe when the second lesbianselite show ended and the lights in the room lesbianselite came jpg back up. Sylvia sat up, blinking. She and Maria lesbianselite exchanged jpg a smile as the lesbianselite group of lesbianselite girls lesbianselite stretched and lesbianselite started chatting again. "You like the show lesbianselite?" the lesbianselite Hispanic beauty asked.
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 Fighting to stay calm, Sylvia reached forward lesbianselite to lesbianselite grip the waistband of lesbianselite the shorts. She pulled upward on them, her fingers sliding smoothly across Maria 's supple skin jpg as the cutoffs nestled into lesbianselite place. The shorts rode obscenely high, exposing most of Maria 's delightful derriere lesbianselite. Sylvia absently let her hands slide across lesbianselite the smooth buttocks. God, Maria was so sexy.
 Maria sifted through most of the rack before triumphantly pulling a bag free. "Nurse lesbianselite." she exclaimed. "This one lesbianselite is you, honey." She lesbianselite took lesbianselite Sylvia's hand and led her out lesbianselite of the closet. "Now get those off lesbianselite," she said, gesturing lesbianselite to Sylvia's shirt lesbianselite and jeans before opening lesbianselite up the bag and pulling out the contents.
 Sylvia turned, startled, looking lesbianselite for the source of the question.
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