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Lauren To Lozza Pt 09

Lauren To Lozza Pt 09

by brightsun7
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Becky's POV

I woke up; I'm so comfy, light from outside shining into the room. It was still early. I'm lying on my front slightly on Benny as he snores in a nice, soothing way. I move to my side, looking at his bare chest. I decided to see if Binky had risen with me this morning; lifting the cover and looking down at Benny's naked body confirmed Binky was as fast asleep as Benny. I roll on my back, having a little look around the room. I didn't have any vape last night, post sex, as I just went straight to sleep. I have a small feeling I'd enjoy one right now, but instead I just continue nosing at Benny's room. I liked it; you can tell a nerdy guy lived here, but it wasn't over the top, not childish either.

I'll have to play on his gaming PC at some point; I'll fucking enjoy that. Some of the stuff looked pretty cool; he had a Pac-Man lamp that I haven't seen on yet; it looked awesome. I'll have to get a picture of me in here and maybe a little gift or a combination of the two. Benny is still in his own little sleep world. I haven't woken him when I was checking out his dick. His arm is hanging off the side of the bed. I reach over and bring it onto his chest. Not ideal to wake up with a pain in your arm is there. He's not used to sharing a bed, is he? So he probably tried giving me room.

I had a nice day all planned out. I'll see Dad first, and I always look forward to that. Then I'm taking Benny for a swimming lesson at the Valley Baths; it's a bit run down but will do the job. Then I've got my surprise for him: this new virtual reality gaming place that's opened up in town. I know he's going to adore it. I suddenly felt my stomach, a pressure building. Well, I'm not the type to go running out of the room, especially right now. "Phrrrreetttt." Oops, better out than in, I'd say. Benny didn't even stir. He should be thankful I didn't do it on him or that he's not currently smelling last night's drinks mixed with kebab. Sheesh, that's a rough smell.

Oh, I remembered last night to be smart enough to slip my phone under my pillow after we fucked, and it wasn't dead, lovely. I had a text from Jamie, an associate of my Dad's, well a mate as well. Funny enough, he also works with Lozza's Dad.

Jamie: *"Hey Becky, do you and your Mum want a lift to the prison today? I'm heading there myself to see a lad, so it's no problem from my end.

I text back, *"Yeah, J, that sounds like a plan; I'll let my mom know. Hey, one other thing: how's my neighbour Greg been settling in your work?"*

Jamie: *"He keeps himself to himself. He's not really fitting in with the lads. He's a bit up himself; one of the lads thought he was from undercover boss until we pointed out to the soft lad that there was no TV crew." *

Just as I expected, really; well, his son is currently butt naked, snoring next to me, and his daughter has gone from thinking she's far too good to be anywhere near me to being a bestie. I think her Dad could really pull her back into her snobby ways, and I'm not having that, so he's going to have to learn how we have more fun than rich pricks.

Me to Jamie: *"Well, he needs to live a little; his wife has settled in well, I'm mates with his daughter, and I'm even dating his son (I'm gonna tell Dad this later). Can you like, invite him and all the lads to a night out, get him absolutely rotten drunk, and make him a part of the group?*"

Jamie quickly responds, *"No problem; I can, of course do that for you. You are certainly putting in the effort to get in his good books, aren't you, girl? Why don't you just get someone to threaten to snap his legs if he gets in your way?"*

I laughed; Jamie was never very subtle. I text back: *"Haha, I don't need a hammer to crack this nut, J. Greg will get there, and the first step for him is a little help from you."*

Jamie: *"Haha, no worries; I'll tell the lads we're doing it for you; everyone is up for doing a favour for Neil's princess."*

I attached a little thumbs up, and a princess emoji. Neil's my Dad obviously. Jamie texted back the time he could pick us up, and that was sorted. Putting my phone in my left hand, I then reach down to just above Binky with my right, thinking to myself I'll let Benny grow his pubes back, but he definitely needs to keep himself tidy, and trim a bit down there. Benny stirs, I remove my hand. His eyes flutter, and he looks in my direction and smiles, he groggily says, "hi, Sexy, last night was a nice surprise."

We kiss on the lips before having a proper morning snog. I tell him we'll have some fun later as well, and to be ready with the fantasy I asked him for. Binky twitched on my leg, I giggled, "looks like someone else has woken up as well, bad news for Binky though babe I need to get ready, sorry, I'll leave you my knickers though then you can smell me as you wank away, unless you think you can wait until later?" He said, he'll look forward to later, and we had a cuddle, our naked bodies wrapped together. I reach and give his arse a good squeeze. Binky seemed like he didn't want to wait, I wonder if Benny will give him the release he wants once I leave.

Benny broke me from my thoughts, "so, Lauren let you in last night, I guess."

I rub his chest a little as I answer, "yeah, we had a great night, we both got a kebab on the way home, fuck me it was good."

Benny looked surprised a bit. "Don't think I've ever seen my sister eat a kebab before"

I brushed my body into him a little as he stroked my back, and I responded, "she was a Kebab virgin until last night, once she got that meat inside her though she was sold, bet she was thinking I should have done this earlier." Benny didn't say anything to that so I carried on, "we ate the kebabs downstairs while watching Naked Attraction, you ever watched it?"

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Oh you could just tell when Benny tried to lie, he said, no, but I was onto him right away, "oh, look at you trying to hide it. You little perv, don't worry I won't get jealous, me and Lozza loved it."

He stumbled out a reply, "well, yeah I've turned it on out of curiosity. Really my sister liked watching that show? I thought she would have switched right over."

I nuzzled Into his neck, keeping my voice low as we quietly chatted. "Yeah, she's coming out of her shell now, Benny, I wasn't sure if she was still drooling over the kebab or the guys dick, oops sorry, maybe too far, you are her big bro after all. Hey, don't worry about me, Binky is my favourite dick." Benny looked surprised at my comment, well of course, I decided to ease any tension he may have, "sorry about the joke about your sis, Babe, I'm just trying to, you know, fit her in with the gang, and it's working great. I forgot to switch my brain back on when talking about her with you. Do you forgive me?"

I moved away from his neck, looking directly at him in the eye with my best poor puppy dog face, and he now looked like he done something wrong, he apologized, "sorry, Baby, I know you been a great friend to her, I erm, sorry the is no need to be upset." He pulled me back in for a close cuddle.

Oh, this is nice and comfy. I gave Binky a little stroke, well maybe more than just a little stroke, he was nice and hard. I rubbed my hand on his chest, telling him, "sorry to blue ball you, but I better make a move. Please just stay in bed, and have a little snooze. I want you fully awake later, ok?" He nodded, said he was looking forward to later. I got up, got last night's outfit from the floor, and threw it on, remembering my heels are downstairs. I whisper to Benny as I head towards his door, "I'll see you later, Sexy Bum." He smiles and tells me I'm the one with the sexy bum, before saying goodbye, and he can't wait until later.

I decided to see how Lozza was before heading out. I'll see if she wants a shake, and I can go sort her one. Depending on her mood could change how I make the shake, I'm hoping she's not woken up full of regrets for absolutely everything yesterday as it would be a step back, but I'm ready to deal with it. I walked into her room without knocking, I was about to say goodbye, but what I saw made my words catch in my throat.

Lozza was lying on her back, her eyes closed, and a look of pure bliss on her face, her mouth forming a little O as she hit the right spot. Her earmuffs were still on, and her hands were very busy beneath the covers. Her right boob was out to see, likely due to the cover falling with her movements. The sound of a gentle buzzing along with her very quiet moans we're the only things you could hear as I very slowly edged forward, this is perfect. Either Lozza was completely lost in the moment or them muffs were an absolute bargain for a quid because she hadn't even heard me open that door. I continued watching as she arched her back and her hips bucked upwards. I'd say she was trying to keep the noise down a lot because I think she could be moaning out throughout the house if she just let it go.

I had to stifle a giggle, not wanting to startle her or ruin the moment. Bet Lozza couldn't have possibly imagined when I found that vibrator that pretty soon I'd be getting a live show of her pleasuring herself. Eww I just thought of the fun I had with Benny with it, yes it was clean but she's been a good girl recently, I'll sort out an excuse to get her a new battery powered friend. Lozza then let's out a few quiet, "OH,OH,OOO, OH YEAH, YES!" she broke into a smile, now trying to slow her breathing back.

Lozza then fluttered her eyes open. She looked absolutely stunned, mortified that I was standing there. I already had my finger close to my face ready to pull the shushing motion. It was funny watching her, realising that she didn't want to make a noise she ended up silently screaming, her mouth wide open gasping in absolute shock. she grabbed the covers, and threw her head under them in embarrassment, before popping her head out again, and hissing, "Becky, what you doing here?" I could still hear the vibrator still humming beneath the covers.

I held up my hands, I pulled a face gritting my teeth, "I'm so sorry, Lozza, I stayed with your brother last night. I was just coming to see if you wanted a milkshake, and that I was going to give you that replacement wine. I wasn't expecting you to be, well yanno, doing that. Well it's not big deal anyway, we all do it."

Lozza with the covers still pulled up to her chin, I saw her hands moving underneath the covers before I heard the vibrator get turned off. She then asked, while still keeping her voice down, sounding slightly breathless, "why didn't you knock?" She then added, "or just walk back out? This is so embarrassing."

I again pleaded my defence, "I know, I didn't think, sorry. I sometimes just go charging in, I need to learn to knock, my Mum has always said it, and I just didn't think. I was surprised and I couldn't process what to do." It was actually true, I do go charging in and walked in on Mum on the toilet before, but she's never been bothered. Thankfully Dad has always been covered when I've walked in on him. I then tell Lozza, "I'll make it up to you, I promise. Now that you are finished though, I'll let you get yourself sorted, and then I'll pop back with a shake, and the wine, ok?"

Lozza's face was fully red, she squeaked out a response, "okay, okay, just text me when you're outside, please go. Please don't tell anybody about this, please." She begged near the end.

"I promise, pinky swear?" I held out my little finger before pulling it back, "actually maybe wash your hands first, but I swear I won't." I quickly left. trying to stifle a grin as I closed the door behind me. This is brilliant, I've never seen a woman live buzzing their beaver, and the first time is with Lozza. I made my way downstairs, going into the living room I grabbed my heels, and put last night's glasses away. I couldn't be arsed walking in the heels so I just carried them back to mine. I skipped upstairs, and gave Mum a shout, waking her up. I then got out of last night's clothes, and put on my dressing gown, and good news I even found my slippers. Skipping downstairs I then made a lovely special shake, cameral, even extra cameral, plenty of whipped cream, a good amount of full fat milk as well, but no added special something today. I'm not spending the day with her, and she certainly dropped her snobby ways yesterday so I'll see if the stuck up ways make a return. She's at work later, but that means she gets to see Harry, and she's promised him a blowy, so I'll be wanting to hear every detail about it.

As the shake was nearly done I couldn't help but think about Lozza this morning, fucking epic. She was so mortified, but at the same time, I bet she was also a little relieved that it was me who walked in on her, and not anyone else in the house. I couldn't wait to take the piss out of her for it. The jokes about our Lozza giving me a free solo performance will just roll off the tongue. Milkshake now done, I grab the wine I promised Lozza, and drop her a text.

Lozza's POV

Oh my fucking god, I can't believe the morning I've had. I woke up a bit dazed, how did I end up in just my knickers in bed, thinking back I suddenly got flashbacks. Sat on the coach eating that lovely kebab, oh my god, why haven't I had one before it was gorgeous. I remember sitting there with Becky, drinking, and watching that trashy programme on channel 4, but I'll let you in on a secret, I really enjoyed it. It's been a while since I relaxed, and sat with a friend and watched TV together. I did lose a humiliating bet though, I needed to shave myself, focus on some ridiculous tattoo thing that Becky has got stuck in her head, and I needed to paint her toes whenever she wants. Yeah I've royally fucked myself.

For some reason I was in the mood to pleasure myself. I slipped my hand into my underwear, and started to fondle myself when I thought it's time to grab my vibrator. Lost in the moment, thank god I was covered by my duvet or at least I think I was, with my eyes closed I was flabbergasted to discover Becky in the room with me. I could have died FUCK! Once she had gone, I quickly got some wet wipes and had a quick clean up before grabbing a bra, knickers, some old shorts and a t-shirt, and heading into the bathroom for a better clean up. I don't know where my slippers had gotten too, I didn't have a shower yet as I knew Becky was coming back with a milkshake, and the wine from last night. I took a moment to pause and reflect, this friend group I've got are obviously not the type I expected, but my class will surely rub off on them. I obviously underestimated Becky, she is a force of nature, but I just needed a plan to become the leader of the group, then I can be a positive influence, and I'd feel like everyone is not looking to Becky at every opportunity. I mean we can still have fun, but less I don't know, less behaviour like kissing each other for free drinks.

Women should be respected, and with my influence I can have a good friend group but also ones with some class, a lot of class if I worked things right. As I finished my positive thoughts, a negative one popped into my own head, saying 'yeah, but first I need to shave my pubic hair off.' I'm kicking myself for losing to Becky again. Once I was finished in the bathroom my phone buzzed with a WhatsApp from Becky.

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Becky's POV

I was soon outside of Lozza's house. She opened the door, she even wore clothes for a change I joked in my own head. In fact they were a little bit skimpy, some old shorts that looked a bit small for her, I was surprised she even bothered packing these to the house, but when I seen them I had no plans to sell, adding them to the keep pile I'd told her it wouldn't worth selling them and she didn't object. She had on a t-shirt, and you could tell she wore a bra underneath. She was also barefoot, must be losing slippers just like me. I handed her the stuff, telling her what the shake was, and the milkshake was enough to take her mind off the incident as she said, "wow, this shake looks heavy. I love caramel."

I waved that off, "I was going to ask Benny what you would like but thought fuck it, I'd guess you love caramel, you deserve a nice treat. Hey, it was a lot of fun weren't it?" She looked surprised, thinking I'd meant her little performance before, "I mean last night."

"Oh, yeah, it was actually, I wasn't expecting it, erm I mean I don't usually like karaoke." She replied back.

"Why? You are a natural born performer, as I seen this morning." I added a wink at the end. Lozza went bright red.

"Becky! You said you wouldn't mention it." Lozza squealed in shock.

"Erm no I didn't, I'll never forget it, I said I won't tell a soul and that I'll make up for it cos I do feel a bit bad for barging in and I will, but as for not mentioning it, well sorry, Babe, you will have to put up with some stick for that. Anyway, I've got to go, speak soon, I want to hear all the details about you and Harry.

I went back into mine, and my Mum was up. I told her Jamie is giving us a lift and asked her about her night.

Mum sipped her coffee, and smiled, "it was great, we was one of the last to leave the pub, Vic and Greg came, he got to be introduced into the group, I don't know if he was expecting a night just him and the wife, but she's very social so he didn't have a choice really."

Mum had some breakfast on, but that wasn't going to stop me dunking a biscuit into my tea as I listened to the events last night. I asked what she thought of Greg.

Mum smiled, and said, "Oh, he was a bit shy until he got a few pints down him, then he opened up. I think Vic wears the pants though, funny later in the night though, you know what Bernie is like, she loves a bet nearly as much as you, in fact with her and your Dad I'm not surprised you love a gamble, anyway I'll get to the point they ended up arm wrestling, Bernie won and Greg was down a fiver, Dutch courage he tried to go again, but Vic said no way, smart move I think."

I laughed, "Hey, I'm a smart gambler though, I win a lot of the time, you must admit." Mum certainly wasn't going to deny that. She asked about my night, and I filled her in on the details. I told her about the wine, and I owed her one but she didn't mind. Once breakfast was done we sat in front of the couch catching up on some of last night's TV. I said to Mum I'm surprised her and Vic haven't gone like out-out yet, and headed into town, but Mum pointed out it was Greg's first week in work and with him not working weekends Vic wanted to spend some time with Greg, but it won't be the case all the time and they are actually going town Wednesday. I hope Vic is ready for town with Mum and her mates.

After we finished breakfast we both got ready, and Jamie arrived, pulling up outside and giving us a beep. We headed out, I jumped in the back, and Mum got in the front. Mum thanked him for the lift. I smiled at Jamie from the back seat, and said, "yeah thanks J, we are safe from my Mum's driving now." We all had a laugh at that. Jamie asked if he was ok to smoke, Mum replied that of course it wasn't a problem, and it was his car after all.

"So, you still working with them forklifts, Jamie?" Mum asked, trying to make conversation over Talksport on the radio.

"Yeah, and a bit of everything else. Lifting, loading, stocks all that shite, yanno." He smiled. "I work with your neighbour as well now, Gregory."

Mum nodded, "yeah, his wife is great, was out with Greg and her last night, think he's still getting used to downsizing and shit."

Jamie puffing on his cig, flicking the ash out the window, nodded and said, "yeah, me and the lads will take him out like Saturday, hopefully then he'll lose that uptight attitude, just chill, have some fun and don't take himself so seriously."

Mum agreed, and Jamie asked how my Dad was.

Mum smiled, "He's fine, he'll be out soon, just missing us two isn't he Becky? He'll be glad to see us today."

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