After her unfulfilling date with Roger, Allison realized that she had to talk to someone about everything that had happened. Finally, she called the one person that she didn't think would judge her or despise her, her very open and experienced friend Diana.
Diana was a pretty little Asian girl, 5'3", very slim with 32B breasts and a quick and easy smile. Perky, fun and cute, with long straight black hair that fell almost to her waist, it was easy to see why so many guys fell so hard for her. Unfortunately for them, Diana seemed to be the female equivalent of a 'player'; she went from guy to guy, never able to find one that could satisfy her many needs for any real length of time. Still, she definitely didn't seem unhappy with her lot, in fact, she tended to revel in her power over the opposite sex. She didn't need a job, she could always find a guy who was willing to help her out, either letting her live with him or rich enough that he'd help her pay for another place. Even when she was between guys she had her "fuck buddies" and "good friends", former boyfriends whom she could always rely on to help her out. In a lot of ways, Allison was envious of Diana - although six months ago she probably would have been horrified by her.
Now Allison sat in her bedroom with Diana, emptying her heart out to her friend. She revealed everything that she and Todd had done on their dates, her intense reactions to those things, the confused feelings she had about him - and their experiences - now... and most of all, her unhappiness with other guys in general. Diana listened, wide-eyed as her upright friend spilled secrets that she'd never have guessed at. Allison finally finished her narrative with the unsatisfying date with Roger, and her subsequent night of masturbation while thinking about Todd and the "dates".
Diana leaned back on Allison's bed with a thoughtful look on her face, assimilating everything her friend had just told her. Looking at Allison, she realized that her friend needed some assurance.
"Don't worry, I don't think you're a bad person or anything," she grinned, "That'd make me an awful hypocrite!" Weakly, but relieved, Allison smiled back as she continued, "I guess your main worry is that you enjoyed everything?" Allison nodded, eager to hear any answers her much more experienced friend might have. "Well, there's nothing you can do about your body responding to certain things. It's just how you're made and there's no shame in that... I've done threesomes before, although never a big gang bang like you've had!" Diane looked at Allison somewhat jealously, "and there's just something about being sandwiched that gets a girl's body going."
Allison nodded, "And... what about Chad?"
Diane laughed, "Honey, personally, I don't see what's wrong with that. I mean, yeah, technically he's your cousin, but he's not related to you by blood at all. Really, he might as well not even be your cousin for all that he's actually related to you... I wouldn't worry at all. I think he sounds cute and kind fun." Something inside Allison relaxed. Now, having someone else's completely outside opinion, she didn't feel so bad about the enjoyment she'd felt with Chad. As Diane had so observantly pointed out, he wasn't actually related to her, so what was the harm? His mom hadn't even married her uncle until both of them were teenagers, so it wasn't like they'd grown up together. It was some of her own thoughts over the past months being reiterated back to her, and it was immensely reassuring.
It was obvious that Allison was finally relaxed, reassured that her friend did not think she was some kind of awful slut, and that her sexual urgings were pretty normal. Maybe her so called "upper-class" friends would have the same urges if they'd ever had something other than vanilla, missionary position sex.
"That got me awful hot though," Diana said, winking at her friend, "Do you think that maybe we could watch that tape you mentioned?" For the first time, Allison felt a little bit of arousal as she looked at her female friend... wondering what that might be like...
"Sure," the word had left her mouth before she could stop it. As she got up to get the tape, she wondered what she would do if Diana really did want to do what Allison thought her wink had insinuated... the girl time with Carrie during the gang bang at Todd's had been nice. Now, with a girl that she actually knew, maybe it would be even nicer. Maybe it would quell some of her more perverse urges.
Unfortunately, she would have to wait to find out, at the precise moment that she started pulling out the tape, her dad called to them at the foot of the steps, saying that dinner was ready. After dinner, Diana had to go. Allison waved goodbye and went back up to her room and wondered...
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The next day was a Saturday, and her parents were having one of their pool parties. Roger was there, paying a lot of attention to her needs, and making sure that he was on hand to rub suntan lotion all over her back.