Dear Nicole,
You know, after that talk with my mother, everything just got way more exciting. Nothing was the same anymore, everything seemed more fun and a lot more free. For a few days after that, I'm sure, Teri Johnson had no idea why I was smiling at her the way I did. But about a week later I came into her kitchen to get some water (Jessi and Felecia were downstairs), and when I smiled at her again...her eyes sparkled back! She knew that I knew, and when she gave me a big hug, she whispered in my ear, "Nancy, Jessi and her father don't know!"
I nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Ms. Johnson, but I think it's pretty cool!"
She grinned at me, "No...actually, it's very hot!" We both laughed and I went back downstairs.
But then came the problem of how to tell Jessi, Megan and Nikki about Felecia and me. This was not going to be so easy. We didn't want C.J., Jon and Ricky accidentally telling them. Felecia didn't think they would, but we went up to them a couple of days after our fun night and discussed it with them. God, did we ever! We asked the three of them to meet us out by the ticket booth of the football field at 9:00 pm on the Monday after the party.
As we parked our car and made our way over there, all three boys were already waiting for us. Felecia told me to follow her lead and when we got there, she didn't even talk to them. She pushed Jon up against the booth and wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply, with lots of tongue. It was a good fifteen seconds before she let up, and when she did, she slid her hand down to his bulge and massaged his raging hard-on for several more seconds. Then she moved over to Ricky.
This time I got it and I moved in on C.J. The guys were so fucking eager that Felecia and I giggled before pushing our tongues into their mouths. Their dicks were so hard, I could almost feel C.J.'s pulse through his jeans just as I was releasing him.
"Did you guys like that?" said Felecia in her poutiest, sexiest, most put-on voice!
"Damn! DAMN!" said Jon, panting for more. "What brought this on?"
"Only one thing," she replied. "A promise!"
"A promise?" Ricky looked confused for a second.
"Sure, dick-head," said C.J. laughing. "They don't want us telling what happened Friday night. Right girls?"
We both nodded in unison and Felecia continued, "It's your choice guys, keep quiet... and there will always be more fun, just like that. Tell...and Nancy and I will never speak to you again!" The next two minutes was spent with three very horny guys crossing their hearts, swearing undying loyalty and writing their names in blood!. Felecia and I walked away giggling uncontrollably. We knew they wouldn't tell.
But we still thought our three friends should know and telling them wasn't going to be as easy as telling the boys. After a couple hours of discussion we finally agreed that the best way might be to hold a sleepover. Felecia said her parents would be gone Friday night and she suggested we make this one a little more involved than the usual ones we had.
"What do you mean, 'more involved'?"
"I mean, we set up the mood; maybe this time we should have a lingerie party!"
"A what? A lingerie party? What kind is that?"
"It's not any fancier than it sounds. Everyone comes in their sexiest lingerie. It's like a pajama party, only sexier!" Felecia had this wicked grin on her face.
"Oooohhh...I like it, but what do we want to accomplish here?"
"Only like I just said, we want to set the mood, and then just wait for the right opening to tell them."
I loved the idea of five beautiful girls in their skimpiest underwear, even if we confessed or not and Felecia and I spent the next hour planning the details and what we would wear. Ultimately we decided to surprise even each other with our outfits and then we got on the phone. We got Megan and Jessi easily, they were excited about the whole idea. Nikki wasn't so sure if she could make it. She and Ronnie Shelton, the basketball captain, had been talking on the phone almost every night; and she didn't want to miss that. But when we told her of the lingerie, she wavered, and when we said that Felecia's house would be ours alone that night, she said yes.
Later that night, when I told my mother about the plan, she loved it too and asked me if I intended to go shopping for something new. When I said yes, she asked if she could go with me, and I was happy to say yes! If she went, I knew she'd end up buying it for me, and I didn't want my meager bank account to be strained to the breaking point by expensive lingerie. It was still nine days to the party and I definitely wanted to take my time picking something out. Mom and I had a great time together, and now that I knew a little about her sexy history, I could sense her letting her hair down around me more than ever.
That week in school, everyone was like so very secretive. We were always asking what the other's were planning, but no one was revealing anything. It got to the point where we were dying to know and the night of the party couldn't couldn't come fast enough for us. As per instructions, we all arrived at Felecia's house in a pair of saggy-baggy shorts and a grossly over-sized t-shirt. All the girls had done their hair and make-up exquisitely...which was incredible considering we had made it a rule that everyone had to do their own. Megan especially...Oh, my God, Nicole! I had never seen her look prettier. She had done her lips in fuchsia, perfect for her skin and she had darkened her hair. Her eyes were done so sexy and her eyebrows had been completely stylized. She was drop-dead gorgeous and for the first time, it seriously crossed my mind what it be like in bed with her.
It had been about two months since the five of us had been together for a sleepover and eating all our party food took about an hour and a half because of all the catching up we had to do as a group. But when we cleaned up the food mess and retreated to the den, Felecia flipped on a Madonna album and the talk turned to sex as it always did with us. We always had to get through the part of who was liking who, and who we'd like to do it with, and what they would do to us...and I was beginning to wonder when we were gonna get to the main event.
But leave it to Felecia! She just up and said it, "Girls, enough of this shit! I really want you to see what I bought!" Again, she said it pouty and cute and everyone burst out laughing.
"Yes," I quickly added. "I didn't spend $105 in order to show you for five minutes and then we drop off to sleep!"
"Well, who's gonna go first?" asked Jessi. "Or shall we all show it together?"
"I think we should draw straws and go one at a time so we can properly critique everyone's outfit," suggested Megan.
