Chapter 2: Not So "Posh" After All
Victoria was totally stunned at the sudden outburst of the two Mels, she thought they were her friends and she not only felt hurt, but also a sense of betrayal. "I thought you were my friends," she muttered, her voice quivering as she fought to hold back the tears. Mel B reached out a hand to comfort her and put it on her shoulder "We are Vic," she said softly, "We're telling you the truth because we care so much about you." Victoria sniffed as her teary eyes twinkled as she looked up and smiled, "Really," she responded, "Is that the truth?" Sporty Spice responded to Victoria's probing enquiry "Of course it is Vicky mate, you'll enjoy life a lot more if you just go with the flow, rather than criticizing everything all the time."
Victoria wiped a tear from her cheek as her face brightened up, "I suppose I do go on a bit, but I can't help it, it's just the way I am."
Both Mels looked over at her sympathetically, still dressed only in their towels, a fact which Victoria now noticed as strange. "How come you're both fresh from the shower if Scary used yours Sporty?" she asked puzzeldly. Mel B gave Sporty's soft dick another little stroke and grinned, "Mel was scrubbing my back for me, weren't you love" she replied watching another look of disgust appear on Victoria's thin, but pretty face.
"Oh my god…" she spluttered "You were in there naked together, that's disgusting."
Mel C looked disapprovingly at Victoria's offended expression, "That's what we mean, there's nothing wrong with that, we're all girls together, right?" Victoria raised her eyebrows, she had never thought of it like that before "Yeah, I suppose you're right," she concluded, as Sporty Spice breezed past her, wetting her arm as she locked the bedroom door. She then stepped back towards Victoria, and put her arms around her neck, hugging her tightly, giving her a gentle peck on the cheek as she whispered cheekily "We love you anyway Vicky, despite your constant nagging.
Her long wet hair flicked deliberately over Victoria's shoulder and lay over the front of her silky black dress soaking the material through to her skin. "Oh Mel!," she muttered, "…..Look what you've done now you soft thing, my dress is drenched." Mel C winked over at Mel B, who smiled and responded by striding over to her also. She reached out and placed her dark hand on the wet fabric of the elegant black mini-dress her band-mate had on.
Stroking her hand slowly across her chest, lightly skimming her fingers purposefully over Victoria's pert cloth covered breasts.
"She's right you know, its soaking" she complied as Victoria stood, somewhat taken aback by her friend's hand caressing her bosom. "What am I supposed to do know?" she muttered as she felt the water seep through more of her thin dress. "Well, you'll have to take it off Vic," answered Mel B folding her arms across her chest and winking. Before Victoria could answer, Mel C's hands were already unzipping the back of the slinky garment revealing her smooth pale back and the fastening of a red lace bra she had on underneath.
Victoria gasped as her band-mate slipped the dress down over her narrow shoulders. Victoria grabbed at the lowering straps, and said sharply in protest "What the hell do you think you're playing at?" Mel C put her lips close to Victoria's ear, "Relax," she whispered sexily "Just go with the flow" and she pushed Victoria's slender arms away back down to her sides. As she slipped the silky fabric over Victoria's soft skin, she kissed down the length of Victoria's long, elegant neck. Although she didn't like to admit it, the delicate lips of her friend dancing playfully over her cool skin felt good and she subconsciously let out a little sigh. Mel C was further encouraged by the arrival of Victoria's soft moaning, and she ran her hand along Victoria's impossibly thin stomach.
Victoria was really enjoying it now and closed her eyes to take in the glorious sensations shooting through her fragile body.