Paper Route Surprise

Laurie tugged at Sergio's arm and said, "Will you hurry the fuck up? We've got to get Taylor home before her dad gets up or it'll be a year before he ever lets her out of the house again."

"Jesus, Laurie," Sergio exclaimed. "Will you have a little heart? I can't leave Kevin behind while he's in the can puking his guts out."

"Maybe I'd have a little more heart if he would have quit drinking about ten Coronas ago. Besides. As I told you, we have to FUCKING GO!"

"Chill, woman! We'll leave when I'm ready! It's only five. Her dad isn't going to be up this early on a Saturday."

Laurie sighed deeply and said, "That's the idea, stupid. He's not up yet, and we want to get her home before he does get up. Intiende, pendejo?"

Sergio shrugged and said, "I don't really care. I'm going to check on my friend."

"Ayyyyyy," Laurie screeched. "Pinche, cabron. Chinga su amigo, y chinga la tuya tambien. We're going to the car. If you aren't there in five minutes, we'll find another ride."

Sergio waved his hand at her, as he turned to go back into the house and said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah. Who the hell else is sober enough to drive?"

"Ayyyyyy," Laurie screeched again as she grabbed Taylor's hand and pulled her to the car. "I hate him sometimes. He thinks he's muy chingon, but he's just a little punk."

As she allowed Laurie to drag her to the car, Taylor said, "God, Laurie. I'm sorry I'm causing so much trouble, but I have to get home."

"Shush," Laurie said as she opened the back door to Sergio's Toyota. "Get in."

Taylor slid into the backseat and Laurie followed right behind, slamming the door shut as soon as she was inside. Taylor eyed her friend and said, "Aren't you going to sit up front with Sergio?"

"Fuck Sergio," Laurie said. "He'll be lucky if I even ride in a car with him again after tonight. Let alone sit up front with him. Let precious Kevin sit up there with him if he ever gets done puking."

Taylor dropped her eyes and stared at her lap as she said, "I just don't want it to be my fault that y'all broke up."

Laurie ran her fingers through Taylor's soft blonde hair and said, "Would you shush already? I was tired of that pinche mamon anyway."

"Well," Taylor said. "We really do have a little more time before my dad gets up, so there's no need to be in that big of a hurry if you want to go back in."

"Fuck that," Laurie said as she produced from her blouse pocket a joint that she had carefully hand rolled earlier that evening. "I got something better than going back in there."

Taylor's eyes widened a little as she said, "Is that what I think it is?"

"Well, I don't know, chica," Laurie teased. "What do you think it is?"

"Marijuana."

Laurie laughed and said, "It sure as fuck isn't bubblegum."

She placed the joint between her lips and used her cigarette lighter to strike a flame to it. She inhaled as deep as she could, sucked the smoke deep into her lungs, and held almost all of it in without letting any escape. She took a second similar drag on the joint and as she was still holding the smoke in her lungs, she passed it over to Taylor. Taylor held it to her lips and sucked in a big lungful just as she had seen Laurie do. She immediately began to cough and lost most of the smoke. Laurie laughed and took the joint back from her as Taylor continued coughing and between coughs said, "Good God, that's some strong fucking shit."

"Yes it is, baby," Laurie said. "It's Thai stick, and it's a hell of a lot stronger than anything you've had from around here."

Then Laurie took another hit of the joint and leaned her mouth towards Taylor's. Without being instructed, Taylor was able to instinctively understand what Laurie wanted; and she opened her mouth so Laurie could blow the smoke directly from her mouth into her own. Taylor held it in better this time and didn't cough as she sucked the marijuana smoke deep into her respiratory system. Laurie efficiently transitioned from blowing smoke into Taylor's mouth to slipping her tongue into it. Their tongues briefly rolled around each other before Laurie broke away and held the joint to Taylor's lips. As soon as Taylor had sucked more smoke into her mouth, Laurie covered Taylor's lips with her own and allowed Taylor to blow the smoke into her lungs for her.

They continued back and forth this way until the joint was smoked down too far for either one of them to be able to hold it. Once it started to burn her fingers, Laurie rolled down the window on her side and tossed the butt into the yard. She then grasped Taylor's shirt and pulled her by it until her lips were back in contact with hers. Taylor let Laurie part her lips with her tongue and slip it into her mouth so that they each slowly massaged each other's tongue with their own. Laurie slipped her hands up underneath Taylor's tee shirt and let them slide up the girl's stomach to her breasts. She stroked her thumbs across each of Taylor's growing nipples as they continued to kiss. She momentarily released Taylor's tits and pushed the shirt up to her armpits so that both breasts were exposed. Then Laurie immediately went back to stroking the nipples.

Laurie unlatched her tongue from Taylor's and began to kiss her way down to Taylor's neck. As Laurie slowly sucked a hickey onto the side of her neck, Taylor gripped Laurie's hair and moaned, "Oh my God, Laurie. That feels so fucking good."

Once Laurie was finished making the hickey, she kissed her way down from Taylor's neck and took one of her nipples into her mouth. She sucked and licked it briefly before moving over to the other nipple and sucking it. Then she went back to stroking her thumbs across the nipples and kissed her way down to Taylor's stomach. She cautiously licked around the flesh of Taylor's belly button that was still a little raw from being newly pierced. Taylor moaned as Laurie licked the sensitive skin and thought of the silver ring that, along with the piercing, had been a Christmas present from Laurie's sister.

Laurie continued to kiss and lick at Taylor's raw belly button as she let her hands leave Taylor's tits and slide their way down the girl's torso. She kissed a little lower as she began to unsnap Taylor's jeans and undo the zipper. Taylor lifted her hips and allowed Laurie to tug the jeans along with her panties down to her knees. Then Laurie's tongue immediately found it's way to Taylor's clit and began to quickly, at first, flick back and forth across it. She then moved from Taylor's clit and dipped the tongue into the girl's pussy. She stroked it in and out just as if it were a small dick. While she did this, she slowly, very, very slowly, rubbed her thumb back and forth across Taylor's clit.

Taylor was just on the verge of coming when they heard footsteps outside the car. Expecting it to be Sergio, Laurie continued tongue fucking Taylor's pussy. But, Taylor lifted her head high enough to look out the window and see that it was not Sergio, but was instead a man in his early thirties that she had never seen before. As soon as the fog of near orgasm cleared from her brain, and she realized they were being spied upon, Taylor gave a short scream, pushed open the door on the other side, and flew from the car, pulling her jeans up as she went. Taylor was, in a second, gone from the car and around to the side of the apartment building where she was out of sight and finished re-dressing herself.

Laurie, normally quite graceful from her years of soccer and tennis, managed to trip following Taylor out of the car and tore a good portion of the skin from her knees, elbows, and the heels of her hands. Calmly, she composed herself, stood and began to wipe the dirt and gravel from her skin and her clothes. Once finished, she finally took the time to look the man over, and said, "Who the fuck are you?"

He held up the paper he was about to toss onto the steps of the apartment next to the one where the party was being held and said, "I'm just delivering papers."

Laurie stared at him defiantly and said, "If you're JUST delivering papers, why are you standing outside our car spying on me and my girl?"

"I wasn't spying. I heard moaning and wanted to see what was up was all."

"Yeah, right," Laurie said. "Well, now that you got your eyes full with what was up, what are you still doing here?"

He shrugged and said, "Hey, I didn't mean no harm. Are you okay?"

Laurie dismissed her injuries and said, "This ain't shit. Not my first skinned knees, and won't be my last."

"You're a real tough chick, ain't you? What's your name, tough chick?"

"Laurie. And that's Taylor over there still hiding behind the building. What's yours, paper boy?"

The man laughed and said, "Adam."

Laurie was just about to say to Adam that he could leave now so that she could finish what she had started when a City Police Cruiser slowly rolled into the parking lot and came to a stop next to the jeep that had Adam's paper bag in it. As the patrolman stepped from the car, he said, "What's going on here?"

Laurie muttered under breath, "Shit." Then a little louder said, "Quick, man. Give me a paper."

Adam stood frozen and said to the patrolman, "I'm just delivering papers."

As he said it, he held up the paper he had in his hand and pointed to his jeep where the patrolman could see his bag of papers still sitting in the seat. All the while, he prayed to himself that he wouldn't be implemented in the scheme of this girl who stood ten feet away from him reeking of marijuana. The patrolman looked from Adam to the Laurie and said, "What about you? What are you doing out here at this time?"

"I just came out to get my paper," Laurie said.

The patrolman sniffed as he walked closer to the car and said, "Is this your car?"

Laurie shook her head and said, "Nope."

The patrolmen looked from the car to Laurie, and then back to the car and back to Laurie. "You're sure it isn't your car?"

"I'm sure it isn't my car, officer."

"That's good. Because, if it is, considering that it smells strongly of Marijuana, I'd have to be suspicious that you are out here for more than just getting your paper. I might even have to search you if it was."

"It's not my car, and you got no probable cause to search me."

The patrolman eyed her more closely and said, "What do you know about probable cause? You're not some kind of teenage attorney, are you?"

Laurie shrugged and said, "My brother is a DPS officer."

"Oh yeah," the patrolman said. "What's his name?"

"Jaime Sanchez."

"Jaime? Hmmm. Oh. You mean Jim Sanchez?"

Laurie shrugged again and said, "That's what the gringos call him."

The patrolman laughed and said, "Well, in that case, I think you better take your paper and get inside before I give you a ticket for being out after curfew."

Then he walked back to his car, got inside, put it in gear, and drove away. As soon as he was gone, Laurie looked at Adam and said, "Thanks for nothing, asshole. You could have backed me up. You're lucky tossing out my brother's name worked, cause if he would have arrested me for smoking that joint, I would have told him that you gave it to me."

Adam thought for a moment before saying, "Does this mean we aren't going to be friends?"

"Why don't you just get the fuck out of here before I start screaming for my friends inside to come kick the shit out of you?"

"Wow," Adam said. "You're a real little bitch, aren't you?"

She made as if she were about to raise her voice in a scream, so Adam held up his hands and said, "Okay. Okay. Okay. I know when I'm not wanted."

He turned to his jeep, paused and looked back to Laurie. "Thanks for the show though. If I ever need any pointers on how to eat pussy, I'll give you a call."

Laurie was already walking away to the side of the apartment where Taylor was still hiding in the shadows. Before Taylor could voice the words saying how scared she had been, Laurie was mashing her lips against Taylor's and again sliding her tongue into her mouth. Once they broke apart for air, Laurie was dropping to her knees, tugging down at Taylor's jeans, and saying, "It's time to finish what we started."

Taylor was about to purr from the anticipation of Laurie again applying her tongue to her pussy, when the reality that they were out in the middle of a common area hit her. She was also consumed by the thought that it was dangerously approaching time zero for her needing to arrive home. She gently pushed Laurie away, pulled her jeans back up, and said, "Jesus, Laurie. Not out here so we can get caught again. Besides, I really have to get home."

Laurie stood back up, sighed deeply, and said, "Shit. I know it, but if I go back inside and start arguing with Serge, we'll never get you home in time."

Then, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Adam getting back into his Jeep Cherokee. She broke into a run towards the Jeep and yelled, "Hey, handsome. Wait up."

Adam looked over to her and said, "Before, it was asshole, but now it's hey, handsome. What gives?"

"Nothing gives," Laurie said as she came to a stop next to the Jeep, with Taylor close behind her. "Before, I didn't need a ride. Now, I do."

Adam laughed in spite of himself and said, "At least you're honest, but what makes you think I'll give you a ride?"

"Simple. You're a guy. We're chicks. Hot chicks at that. When hot chicks need a ride, guys give it to them."

Adam laughed again and said, "Since you're that fucking sure of yourself, get in."

His remaining papers were sitting in the front passenger seat, so Taylor slid into the back with Laurie quickly following her in. Adam backed the Jeep out of the parking lot and drove it out into the street. "Where are you girls going?"

"Taylor lives on Thirteenth Street. She's the one that really needs to get home, so take us there first. Then you can drop me off at my sister's house across town."

"Okay," Adam said. "I got one more trailer park to hit and then I'll be done. At what point does my Jeep turn into a pumpkin?"

Taylor giggled and said, "We got time."

Adam, at first, thought that he was scoring points with his sense of humor. But, he then caught a glimpse of them in his rear view mirror and realized that Taylor was probably giggling because Laurie was licking her ear and also had her hand up the blonde girl's tee shirt. He also couldn't help but notice how nice the girl's nipples looked sticking out through the tee shirt. She must be majorly turned on, Adam thought. Then it occurred to him to crank up the Jeep's A/C to the max even though it was only about fifty-five degrees outside. Might as well make the most of this, he thought.

He pulled into the trailer park, came to a stop and grabbed the bag with his remaining papers. He turned to tell them that he had to hand them out on foot, but was stopped by seeing Taylor leaning back against the door. Her shirt was bunched up under her chin and Laurie was sucking on the other girl's right nipple. Taylor's jeans were also open, and Laurie's right hand was down in the blonde's panties. From the purring gasps escaping the girl's throat, Laurie must have been working magic with her fingers. Adam dropped the paper back to the seat and all thought of doing anything but watching the rest of this show immediately left his mind.

Laurie continued kissing and sucking at Taylor's nipple as she worked her hand into Taylor's panties, past the blond bush of pubic hairs, and onto the moist lips of Taylor's pussy. She softly brushed her thumb back and forth across the clit that she was unable to see, but Taylor's aroused state allowed her to easily feel it. As she continued stroking Taylor's clit, she effortlessly slipped her middle finger into the girl's pussy and quickly found a rhythm of driving her finger in and out of Taylor's pussy in time to the strokes of her thumb wisping across the girl's clit. Laurie was playing her as easily as a master musician might have strummed an acoustic guitar.

Taylor let her fingers leave from stroking Laurie's hair and found their way to the buttons of Laurie's blouse. As soon as she had it open, she began to roll Laurie's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Then she softly cupped Laurie's breasts, massaged them with her fingers, and lightly stroked the nipples with the heels of her hand.

After a moment of this, Laurie kissed her way back up until her lips were touching Taylor's. As their tongues fenced and danced a slow waltz, Laurie leaned into her so that her tits mashed nipple to nipple against Taylor's. With both girls heaving and breathing deeply, they could not help but brush and stroke each other's nipples with their own.

Taylor worked her right knee up between Laurie's legs, and they continued to french kiss fiercely as Laurie rapidly and simultaneously stroked Taylor's clit and pussy. At the same time, she began to grind her pubic bone against Taylor's newly positioned knee. As the girls' pace became more frantic, Adam didn't even realize that he had removed his cock from his pants and was just as franticly pleasuring himself as he watched these two beautiful girls pleasure each other.

Then the girls each broke their kiss and threw back their heads, gasping and moaning like two wild animals in heat. Taylor's screams came first, but Laurie's followed only seconds behind her as they both continued thrashing and stroking each other. Gradually their pace slowly ground to a halt and Laurie collapsed in Taylor's arms, softly kissing the top of her blonde head. At that moment, Adam gasped, groaned and

emptied his load over the undelivered papers.

As both girls giggled hysterically at him, Taylor caught sight of Adam's dashboard clock and exclaimed, "Holy shit! It's a quarter to fucking seven! You got to get me home, but now!"