Finally, it was over. I had finished school, well I'd done my A-levels and was leaving for college in a few months, but it felt great that I was finally escaping my home town. In just a few months, I was leaving, but this begged the question, what to do in the mean time?
This was a question frequently discussed by my group of friends, I say group, there are in fact 3 of us, but you get my drift. We were the misfits of our school, the Goths if you will, which means we dress in mainly black, wear allot of make up and like music 'heavier' than most.
Like I said, I hung around with two others, my best friends for my entire school life, Amy, a devout lesbian since her first sex Ed. lesson and Steve, who despite our close friendship over seven years, neither me nor Amy knew much about, for instance we only had his mobile number and had never been around his house.
Sexual tension was an issue occasionally, but only between Amy and myself, a kiss on a dare would last to long, that kind of thing, but Steve, although cute had never made a move on me, he kept his sexual exploits outside our group.
I like to describe my self as a bi-sexual, in order to keep my options open, but in truth I prefer girls and had never had sex with a guy, in fact kissing Amy was the closest I'd ever been to anyone. Not that I regret it, Amy really is gorgeous, she has waist length fiery ginger hair, full D-cup breasts, long legs and a nice, firm ass.
Compared to her, I'm nothing, although I've been told I'm cute. I'm about 6'2'' shoulder length black hair, which I normally put a couple of braids in, blue eyes, which I keep made up heavily and quite small b-cup breasts, my legs are quite and I have a small, firm ass.
Anyway, what to do with the next 3 months? Amy and I had kept jobs over the school year and Steve had made a fair bit from other, unknown, means, so we all had a fair bit of money and one evening we were talking, passing around a bottle of scotch.
“So what are we gonna do over the next few months?”I brought the subject up again, I had sat on my ass for few months after the GCSEs and had no intention of doing it again. Amy rolled her eyes back in to her head.
“I don't know girl, I think, we should get high, Steve, you got any?” Amy asked, trying to avoid the subject, it wasn't the first time I'd brought it up.
“Nah, sorry Ames, but I had an idea about the summer, I met my cousin a couple of weeks ago, she lives in Prague, she said I could stay with her if ever I was there...” Steve chimed in. His idea was met with great approval, “cool, I'll call her tomorrow, see if you guys can stay.”
With that it was decided, and when Steve called to tell us it was all O.K we began making plans for our trip, eventually we decided to leave the following Friday and stay for a couple of weeks.
The time seem to pass increasing slowly towards the day, perhaps it was my excitement over getting out of this place, but it eventually came and we left for the airport, at four in the morning, of course.
We managed to check in on time and reach our gate, the plane however, was late. three hours late. And when it did arrive, it was still another hour before it took off.
Eventually we reached Prague at about midday, decidedly tired of the wonders of modern technology, fortunate, as Steve's cousin's car, with which She met us outside the airport, wasn't exactly modern. Or technology.
Still this was made up for by Steve's cousin herself, She was beautiful, full lips, deep brown eyes that matched her, long flowing brunette hair, which reached down her pale back.She dressed well to, a white blouse, tailored to reveal her ample cleavage and still look fantastic.
She greeted Steve with a long hug and kissed Amy and myself on the cheeks.
“Clea, Amy, this is my cousin Nadia, Nadia, Clea and Amy.” Steve introduced us.
“It's a pleasure to meet you... Are you two a couple?” She asked I was shocked by her forwardness, but noticed then I was holding Amy's hand, something I do most of the time we're together.
“Oh, well no, we're just good friends,”Amy replied.
“Shame, you two look great together” Nadia replied in her good, but heavily accented English.
As we drove into the city Nadia told us more about herself, she was a barmaid at one of the city's top Goth clubs, but she also modelled, mainly for web sites.
I knew I recognised her, despite being a virgin I avidly masturbated. I looked over at Amy and saw she had drawn the same conclusion, we occasionally did it together and had even had cyber sex once. I say occasionally I mean when ever the two of us were alone with a computer.I nudged her smiled and giggled, attracting Nadia's attention.
“Ah, you two have seen my work?” She inquired. I flashed red, Amy seemed fine.
“Oh yeah, you're great!”She replied.
“Really? what has been you're favourite so far?”
“Oh defiantly when you got D.Ped by those two girls with strap-ons” That really was a great video, I was getting wet just thinking of it.
“Yeah, that was fun” She smiled. We went on to discuss a few of her other shoots, but Steve interrupted.
“Ladies, this is getting slightly weird, so if we could talk about something else?” Steve seemed slightly disturbed about hearing his cousin's sexual exploits, so we changed the subject. After about 40 minutes we pulled up to Nadia's building, a beautifully decorated 18th century apartment block, which Nadia lived on the top floor of. Despite that I can't say I was disappointed we had made it, once we had got inside the city, Nadia's driving took a turn for the worst, she was darting in and out of traffic, slipping between trams and buses, even Steve, who I'd seen pull some pretty hairy moves himself in England, was shocked.
Eventually we managed to haul all our gear up the stairs, as the building had no lift and seeing as I was the only on who'd brought a backpack, I had to carry half of Amy's as well.
We crashed on Nadia's sofa, breathing heavily from the strenuous exercise, although I was I little, turned on, I'd had a great view of Amy's ass on the way up.
“O.k guys, there's 2 bed rooms, one of which is mine, and a sofa bed, Steve, you take the sofa, ladies, you take the other bed room.” We moved our gear again and collapsed facing each other on the bed.
“Don't worry babe, I don't snore” Amy told me. I laughed
“Me neither, I think...” I replied. We both lay on the bed, which was really quite comfortable, soft mattress, silk sheets, the lot. I turn to face Amy.
“Ames, you know, you're my best friend, right?”
“Yeah, of course girls, what's up?” She replied.
“It's just, well, I started having feelings for someone, real feelings, you know..” I stuttered.
“Oh, you fancy Steve!” I flashed red.