The girls are becoming lovers
Gabby and Mary had seemingly come to an understanding about their new relationship. They had made love and Gabby had given her dear friend a glorious orgasm. Were they now lovers? Gabby thought so and was eager to move their relationship forward. For Mary's part she had enjoyed the frolic with Gabby. It was exciting and made her feel grown-up and experienced. This was a dangerous secret that she relished. She had done things, sexual things, adult things. It didn't matter that it was just her friend. She told herself she wasn't a lesbian, it was just naughty fun.
The week after the Easter holidays the girls had returned to school and they had no spare time together until the Wednesday afternoon. They were in Mary's room after orchestra practice.
From Episode 1...
"So can we go lie on your bed?" Gabby's voice was soft and earnest.
"Why?" Mary looked at her, opening her eyes wide to imitate a blank look of enquiry.
"Stop it!" Gabby shook her hand in mild frustration, "You know I love you, please?"
Mary rolled her head to the side to face Gabby, "I love you too. But I don't have a one track mind like you?"
"I know, but will you let me kiss you again?" Gabby's confidence faltered slightly.
"Just kissing?" Mary made a haughty face to tease Gabby. Then sat up and faced her, "But why do I think it won't just be kissing," she grinned which reignited Gabby's confidence.
Gabby shuffled up and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Admit it, you loved it when I made you orgasm."
"I made you do it first," Mary countered.
"You did and it was beautiful. You are beautiful," she kissed Mary again this time more deeply. Mary responded and their tongues played back and forth. Gabby wanted her, "Com'on," she pulled her up by the hand and dragged her through to the bedroom.
Gabby used her slight height and weight advantage to toss Mary onto the bed. She clambered up and immediately lay on top of her and continued kissing her. They kissed for a couple of minutes, fencing tongues and relishing the intimacy after the few days' forced separation.
"God, you get me so horny."
"Shit, do I need to get the rubber sheets then?" Mary teased her following their last encounter.
"Stop it! I told you that was your fault, you sexy bitch."
Gabby slid down Mary's body to kneel at her feet. She placed her hands on Mary's toes and squeezed through the heavy socks. She ran her hands up Mary's feet and ankles and on up her shins. Above the socks she came into contact with Mary's bare knees. She started to push the hem of her long skirt up, she stole a mischievous look up at Mary's face.
"What are you up to, you perv?" Mary grinned at her.
Gabby was feeling brave, "I'm going to take your knickers off," she giggled lustily.
Mary crossed her legs, "No you are fucking not!" "Yes I am fucking am," Gabby uncrossed Mary's ankles and immediately slid her hands up to Mary's knees again, pushing up the long skirt.
Mary chuckled, "You are useless at cursing."
"Why?" Gabby grinned up at her from between her now exposed thighs.
"Come here," Mary waggled her fingers at Gabby.
"No," I'm staying here. Her hands now rode up under Mary's skirt. She felt the warm soft skin of her thighs as she made her way up to her knickers. She managed to get her fingers around the sides of Mary's large, navy blue coloured pants. She started tugging gently.
"Shit! You are a fucking perv. Leave my knickers alone," Mary wriggled and tried to push Gabby's hands away. But her laughter signalled that she was only half serious.
"I'm taking off your knickers,"