Thanks to Princesss for all the help editing this for me. I hope you all enjoy.
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"I know what you want," He whispered in her ear.
"Oh, yeah, what's that then?" Rebecca replied.
"This." He pushed his hand up her skirt and between her thighs.
"No, we can't do that! Not here!" She shouted at him.
He persisted.
"Derek Smith, don't do that!" She squealed as he tried to get his fingers inside her panties.
But Derek wasn't listening to Rebecca's pleas. All he wanted was to get off, but she was having none of it as they had only been going steady for about a week and a half. Try as he may, Derek failed miserably and decided to call it a night. He went inside and up the stairs to his room to bed, leaving Rebecca sitting there all alone on the veranda. She had gone inside to call a taxi to take her home when Derek's younger sister, Suzie, who had been in the living room watching television, appeared in the hallway.
"Hey, what's up, Becca?" Suzie asked her friend.
"Your brother, that's what's up," Rebecca said aloud so he could hear as she burst into tears there in front of her friend.
Derek Smith was twenty years old and had recently lost his job due to cut backs at the local tannery. He was built like a double decker bus, yet for some reason he had always been able to get any of the girls down at the club. Well, that was until tonight, when he finally got his first knock back.
His sister, Suzie, on the other hand, was a shy yet gorgeous girl of nineteen, with long flowing red hair and the deepest green eyes you had ever seen. Rebecca had always fancied Suzie, which was about the only reason she actually decided to go out with Derek, so she could get closer to his sister.
Rebecca was the opposite of Suzie, and although she had been with a few girls in the last couple of years, this dark haired stunner of eighteen felt a little shy with her for some reason. She was good looking, with a fantastic body and Rebecca had fancied her from the first time she had seen her two years ago when she moved to this town with her mom.
Suzie put her arm around Rebecca and took her into the living room where she had been sitting watching television until she had heard the raised voices outside and then her brother Derek barging in the house and slamming the front door behind him before stomping up the stairs and slamming his bedroom door too, like a little kid might after being told off and sent to bed with no dinner.
Rebecca noticed as she was led into the living room and sat down on the couch that Suzie was wearing the same clothes she had been wearing earlier that day. A short black skirt with black stockings underneath and a black loose fitting t-shirt on top. As Rebecca cried, Suzie put her arms around her as if giving her a big hug, pulling her close. Rebecca could smell Suzie's perfume and the wonderful smell made her feel quite giddy. For some reason, she began stroking Suzie's red hair with one hand and moving her other hand under the back of her loose fitting t-shirt and up her back.
As Rebecca's fingers moved cautiously under the first couple of inches of her friends t-shirt, she didn't know what to expect next. She half thought Suzie would push her away and run screaming up the stairs, and the other half expected Suzie to do nothing. Instead, Rebecca felt Suzie's hands move under her the hem of her own top and rest on the small of her back. Rebecca then moved her hand further up her friends shirt, taking the fabric with her, and sliding it up over her head to reveal her boobs, encased in a soft black lace bra.
Without saying a word, Suzie rested her head against Rebecca's arm. Rebecca moved her arm around Suzie's shoulder, letting her slide down her body until she was lying in Rebecca's lap.