It was getting toward evening on Friday, and Jessica sat alone by the pool with her first cocktail of the night. She was anxious to get things underway; she had a lot of big plans for the weekend.
The time was now, she thought. This whole situation with the cheerleaders seemed too fraught to last long, especially in light of what Kelly had told her about Kat and her lack of discretion. Young women could be awfully unpredictable, and this was one reason why Jessica usually stayed away from them, Marie notwithstanding.
Still, these girls were all so sweet and nubile and delectable... at this point, Jessica found it hard to imagine living without them. For as long as this door was open, she intended to make the most of it.
* * *
Kelly and Kat had agreed to meet to walk over to Jessica's together. Kat was, rather predictably, late, and Kelly was momentarily annoyed with her. But when she did show up she was in a sunny, ebullient mood that made it hard for Kelly to stay mad at her. She also looked smoking hot in a short plaid skirt and clingy, revealing crop top. She was carrying a cardigan sweater, anticipating that the evening would turn cool, but didn't need it yet.
By coincidence Kelly was also wearing a plaid skirt, but longer than Kat's and checked with green and yellow rather than red and black. Up top she had on a skintight turtleneck that showed off her firm young boobs, her nipples clearly visible under the taut fabric.
There had been a strange moment at the Collins house earlier, when Kelly and her mother had both been getting ready to go out for the evening (her father was out of town). When Betty had asked Kelly where she was headed, Kelly was evasive; and when Kelly inquired as to where her mother was off to, Betty was equally vague. Neither of them pursued it any further; both seemed quite content to leave their real plans a mystery.
As they walked Kat related to Kelly, in graphic detail, the story of her afternoon rendezvous with Ana and Jackie London. Kelly listened with one eyebrow raised, surprised but also excited by what she was hearing. By the time they arrived at Jessica's, she was squishy wet between the legs and eager to see what the night might hold for them.