Nearly ten-years had past since the night that Julie and Laura had been raped. Both girls had switched schools and tried to put the ordeal behind them. Laura took it the hardest, having lost her virginity to their unknown attacker and been forced into not only being taken in every hole, but to perform oral sex on her best friend and receive the same.
Julie had it as bad, if not more so, than Laura, although she was not a virgin at the time. But the well-endowed outgoing woman was able to put it behind her somewhat easier than Laura had. But the incident did put a strain on their relationship. Julie always felt uncomfortable in any state of undress around Laura, remembering how the two had been forced to pleasure each other to complete orgasm with their mouths. Worse, she sometimes thought she caught Laura eyeing her bountiful breast and wondered if the ordeal had brought out some repressed feelings of lesbianism in her oldest friend.
Laura found somebody and quit college to get married. Unfortunately it was short-lived. Julie completed school and became a teacher. Eventually she married and had a child. A couple years after Laura's divorce she moved back to her hometown, where Julie already lived, and took a job at as a church secretary and the two renewed their friendship.
Laura felt a need to complete college in order to get a better job. Not having a lot of time or money she enrolled in a correspondence study to complete her degree. She did well and needed only to fulfill her weeklong on-campus requirements to finish up her school year. Laura decided to take two weeks off, one to finish her requirements and the other to take a week long vacation to celebrate her graduation at last. Julie had agreed to take a week and go with her.
Laura left for school without even thinking that the school she was now enrolled in was less than thirty miles away from the one she had attended when her and Julie had been brutally raped.
On her third night there Laura went out to eat, on the way back to her hotel room she spotted him. He was older, but there was no way that Laura could forget the man who stole her virginity in such a violent and disgusting manner.
She followed him to a nearby liquor store, doing her best to keep under control while her body shook with a mixture of rage and fear. Then she left and returned to her room to call Julie.
The next evening Laura stopped in a restaurant across the street around the same time and watched the liquor store. Sure enough he returned again. She guessed that he was probably a regular stop on his way home. She tried to follow him down the street but lost him. She went back to her room that night and called Julie again.
Julie didn't think Laura was acting rational, but she too wanted some measure of revenge on the asshole that had raped them both. She agreed to Laura's plan to come to meet her on Friday afternoon to discuss their options. When she arrived Laura suggested that they follow him and kill him. But Julie knew that this was ten years of pent up rage talking and that there was no way that Laura could go through with that. But she had a plan of her own. She decided that they could rent a cheap motel room nearby and lure him there. Julie agreed to be the bait for two reasons: One because she knew that Laura couldn't handle it. And the other because she knew that with her 36-DD, 24, 36 body and good looks that she would have no trouble enticing him to go along with her.
That afternoon Julie went to a sleazy motel a few miles down the road from the liquor store where she rented a room for the night, paying cash and using a fake name. She dressed in tight jeans and a pull over shirt that showed ample cleavage and no bra. Laura remained in the room with plenty of rope and other supplies that they two of them would use to bind their rapist. They were not going to kill him, but Julie envisioned all kinds of torturous acts they could perform on him to get revenge for what he had done to them.
She parked on the street outside the liquor store and waited. Fifteen minutes later she saw him walking down the sidewalk. Julie got out of her car and walked inside behind him. As he reached up for a bottle of bourbon Julie brushed her breast against his back and whispered, "Need any company to help you with that bottle tonight?"
He turned around, eyeing her up and down with interest. Julie was surprised to realize that her nipples had gotten hard and were protruding through the material of her halter-top.
"What do you have in mind?" John replied.
"Maybe you could take a little ride with me back to my room and we can have a good time."
"How much?" He asked.
Julie hesitated. She hadn't thought this through clearly enough. He obviously thought she was a whore. Thinking quickly she replied, "$50.00."
John shook his head. "Don't have it lady."
"How about $25?" She said, afraid that she would miss her opportunity.
John looked her over again. "Deal."