The Network Ch 04 Laura

Chapter Four

Sheila had been spending her days at the gym lately. She was feeling like herself again, which depressed her. Joshua hadn't called for three days, and she needed to exercise to keep her mind off her need for him to call.

It was driving her crazy. Rosa wanted out.

Yesterday, she returned to the department store and purchased more clothes. She was completely remaking her wardrobe. Now she had three new workout suits, all of them very tight numbers with a plunging neckline. Her cleavage was most definitely on display now. For that matter, so was half of her tight tushy. Rosa' s taste was refreshing.

She could feel the eyes on her now as she crossed the machine cluttered floor of the gym. They were so obvious.

She could hardly believe the difference. It was as if everyone could suddenly see her. Had she been sending out that much negative energy before? Perhaps she had been pushing people away. Those days were over. Rosa wanted to be noticed; she thrived on it.

Once in the locker room, she stood nude in front of the mirror again, busy collecting her sweaty clothing into the mesh bag to be washed. Rosa enjoyed the feeling of being nude; Sheila never had. Rosa made her realize that she had been down on herself for far too long.

She dressed in her tight, little, nearly-see-through top. She looked at her belly button above her--now typical--short black skirt. She felt sexy. She was sexy.

"I'm really sorry, "a timid voice said from behind her.

Sheila turned around and stood face to face with the blonde she had watched in the showers before. The girl wore a very unflattering workout suit that hugged her in all the wrong places. It caused the poor girl to appear dumpy.

The girl looked at the floor and continued, "I didn't mean to be so nasty. I'm just not used to people seeing me naked."

She hesitated briefly, took a deep breath, and added, "especially like that." A deep red blush painted her cheeks and neck. "Usually nobody is in here at that time. I took my embarrassment out on you."

She looked down at the floor.

"No harm done," Sheila said. She wasn't angry with the girl. In fact, she winked at the girl because that's what Rosa wanted to do.

"I'm kind a fat and I feel self-conscious about it, especially around really hot people." She looked up to meet Sheila's eyes, but Sheila wasn't there; Rosa was looking back at her.

Sheila could have hugged her. The girl had been embarrassed, self-conscious. Sheila knew that feeling. Rosa had no use for that type of self loathing.

"You caught me at a bit of a disadvantage as well," Rosa confided.

"What do you mean? "

Sheila noticed her eyes were a very vivid green when she showed them. Truthfully, Sheila was sliding into full Rosa mode quickly. She wanted to look into those eyes and tell her everything would be all right.

"You have a beautiful body. No need to be ashamed of it."

"But I'm fat." She looked to the floor twisting her mouth into a frown that ended up being cute, igniting Rosa's desires.

"Everyone has something they feel anxious about." Sheila knew what to say to make her feel better. Rosa just wanted her.

"Everyone but you." The girl smiled, looking away.

Sheila could have kissed her she was so endearing. Rosa wanted her right this minute, right here, and now.

"I have something too," Sheila admitted. Rosa wanted to show her.

"I can't imagine what it would be." The blonde' s eyes looked up to Sheila adoringly.

Sheila could see the girl shared the attraction she felt for her. Her heart soared. Rosa wanted to go for it. Rosa was all about the sex. Sheila was about the connection.

"I thought you saw it already." Rosa winked.

"Really? When?"

"The day we saw each other." Sheila said. Then Rosa added, "When you caught me watching you."

"I don' t remember anything unusual. Just Hot." She giggled.

Sheila extended her hand. "We haven't been formally introduced. My friends call me Rosa." Rosa could do this. Rosa was in full control.

"Laura," the cute blonde said, holding her towel, offering her hand. Rosa intentionally shook her hand animatedly, causing her perky tits to jiggle. This had the effect Rosa was anticipating and her nipples got hard. Rosa stared at her tiny hard nipples blatantly.

Laura smiled and turned her big green eyes in a way that made Rosa immediately become excited. The image of Laura's nude body under the shower played in her mind and she started getting wet.

"You gonna shower?" Laura asked, parting her lips slightly.

Her nipples stayed hard. She didn't release Sheila' s hand.

Rosa screamed I her mind,

HELL YES!

Laura was clearly making a pass at her. Inviting her to be with her in the shower.

Rosa imagined standing right next to her, wet, touching those delicious pointy little tits. This had to be very difficult for her, Sheila realized. She probably had to muster all her courage to approach Sheila. If she disappointed Laura, she reasoned, she may never approach anyone again.

Rosa was in heat. She was wet and erect. She was ready.

Laura likely only got her nerve up to do this because she already knew Sheila was interested in her. Turning her down would devastate her.

"Sit down," Sheila tapped the bench and looked around. Rosa wanted to show Laura what Sheila was ashamed of because she wasn't ashamed of it at all.

Laura sat down beside her. Her hands were trembling; her face and chest were flushed.

Rosa straddled the bench in front of the lockers, facing Laura, and slid her tight little black skirt up exposing her clit. It was encircled by the ring and erect. The head glistened in the fluorescent light. "My clit is very large."

Laura stared wide eyed for several moments at her swollen part. She then flashed a quick mischievous smile and asked in a near whisper. "Can I touch it?"

Rosa trembled with desire for Laura. She wanted her to touch it very much. The soft folds of her pussy were wet with her desire. The mere thought of her touching it caused her clit, already erect, to tingle, begging to be touched.

"Yes." She was barely able to get the word out in a whisper.

Laura reached down and gripped the head of Rosa's clit and squeezed it gently. "It gets hard too?" Her green eyes were alive with surprise and excitement as she looked at Rosa. "This makes you self-conscious?" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

"Yes, when I'm excited," she managed, meeting Laura' s eyes.

Laura explored the small protrusion with her fingers, pulling it, squeezing it with shaking hands.

"You're so lucky," she said excitedly.

"And you are so beautiful." Sheila said. "How about a bath instead of a Shower?"

Rosa wouldn't be quiet. She fully intended to enjoy this girl's body. Sheila wanted to take her time.

"Really?" Laura sounded as if she had gotten her greatest wish. "Where at?"

"My place. Get changed." Rosa squeezed one of Laura's small breasts, receiving a cute reflexive smile.

Laura walked to the other end of the row of lockers and in moments she was nude. She hesitated briefly allowing Sheila to look at her. "Do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"In every way," Sheila said.

She's so fucking hot,

Rosa added in her mind.

Sheila realized that due to where Laura's locker was located she must have hidden until Sheila left after their confrontation. Sheila was sorry for that. It made her sad.

Quit whining,

Rosa laughed.

She's going home with us.

Sheila had been too wrapped up in herself to think of anyone else that day. Hadn't considered how Laura might have felt.

Laura dressed quickly once she pulled her clothes from the locker. She wore a pair of loose-fitting jeans and a pink plaid flannel shirt. She pulled a pair of soft suede boots onto her feet. Her pink calf--high socks seemed out of place until she pulled the loose pants down over the boots covering them.

Even in these dreary clothes Sheila found Laura attractive, and she made Rosa wet and hard. That was only because she knew the person underneath the clothes. Rosa had some ideas for new clothes that would boost Laura's self-confidence.

* * *

Sheila pulled up to the steel box, got out of the Audi and slid the door of the box to the side. She tossed the bag she carried into the box and closed the door. Climbing back down in the car she said," I'm sorry about the stop. I had planned for it to be on the way to the gym."

"What did you put in the Goodwill box?" Laura asked smiling, her green eyes taunting Rosa.

"Someone I knew doesn't need them anymore." Sheila smiled. Rosa agreed.

She pulled out of the parking lot and drove toward her house. She wondered what she would do if James were home.

Hell, even if he was, he wouldn't notice she was even there.

If he does notice, we'll ask him to join,

Rosa suggested. What a hoot that would be, asking old stick-in-the-mud to join in. Never happen.

* * *

Fifteen minutes later, Sheila pushed the garage door button. James's BMW was gone. Good. He hadn't been there for the last four years, why should he be there now to ruin this.

"Wow! You live here?" Laura clung to the door, her head hanging out the window, looking at Sheila' s large house.

Sheila hadn't really ever considered it, but she supposed the house was rather large. It had felt like a prison for so long she had forgotten how impressed she had been when she had first laid eyes on it. She nodded a terse gesture indicating yes.

Laura leaned over the console near Sheila. "Is it still hard?" She pulled Sheila's skirt up, peeking under it while smiling cutely.

"No." Sheila chuckled.

Rosa growled and said in Sheila's mind,

The things I'm going to do to her.

"It will be. " Laura flicked her tongue showing a small gold ball in the center of it.

"I don' t know how it will work on you, but the guys love it."

Sheila could picture Laura around others her age. She had likely given many blowjobs trying to fit in. Sheila had been down the same road. So ashamed of her bud that she would blow them to keep them out of her pants.

She reached out taking Laura's face into her hands gently.

The younger girl's eyes were bright with anticipation.

"Let 's go inside," Sheila finally said.

"Do you have a big tub?" Laura danced along beside Sheila in a spirited gallop.

"Huge."

* * *

Once Laura stood next to the large garden tub, her lips twisted into a pouting smile. She peeled her bulky clothes off until she stood nude before Sheila.

Sheila took in the beauty of her soft, round body. Rosa wanted to touch her everywhere. That was all she could think about in the car all the way here. Now, she stood in front of her willing and nude.

"Well?" Laura said impatiently.

Sheila began to undress. 'Run the water. There's bubble bath on the shelf behind you. She pointed to a bottle.

Rosa took over and Sheila was quickly nude.

Laura sat down on the edge of the large garden tub and spread her legs slightly to allow Rosa to see her now completely shaved pussy. She slipped one of her fingers up through the tiny pink folds. Then she rubbed her clit in a circular motion. Finally pulling her hood back to expose a tiny seed sized bud. It was difficult for her to keep her clit exposed. The hood kept slipping back burying her tiny red head.

"I wish mine was bigger like yours," Laura said.

"It's perfect just the way it is," Rosa said.

Laura smiled sweetly.

Sheila realized she had never been this close to another female's bud. She had seen pictures, but never ever touched one. She wondered if it was much different than her larger, more exposed bud.

There's only one way to find out,

Rosa chuckled.

Laura climbed into the now half-filled tub of water and bubbles. She dragged large handfuls of bubbles over her pointed breasts. She then dropped her sexy green eyes and blew through the bubbles," Coming in?"

Sheila slid down into the bubbles at the opposite end of the tub. No sooner had she sat down, than Laura's toes found her half-swollen bud.

Sheila gasped in a deep breath as Laura caught it between her toes.

Rosa said,

That's my girl.

Laura smiled through the hole she made in the bubbles. Her toes were only there briefly, then gone. She was teasing Rosa. She giggled quietly. Nearly below Sheila's range of hearing, and scooped bubbles up to fill the hole, hiding behind the soapy wall between them.

It was obvious to Sheila that Laura was experimenting with a new form of freedom and expression that had been hidden below layers of Self-loathing. Sheila knew what that was like, sharing those same feelings most of her life. Joshua was her escape. She would never have consideredl a situation like this before Joshua, before The Network.

Sheila allowed her toes to touch the folds of Laura's peach. It was just a slight touch, but a powerful touch. Laura jumped at the unexpected contact but then parted her legs a little wider. Rosa left her wanting her touch but gave her no more.

Laura's soft skin felt like warm velvet during the brief contact. Sheila visualized the thin pink folds she had desired in the gym shower. She wanted Laura' s tiny peach. She had a strong desire to touch her. To see it up close. To see a normal one, or what was considered normal.

Sheila knew Laura needed a positive experience to come out of her shell, a shell that mean people had put her in. So far so good. The world had made this beautiful creature feel unwanted, even ugly. Sheila intended to repair that self-image. She held her hands above the bubbles and made a come-to-me gesture and asked, "Why are you way over there?"

Laura pushed some bubbles away and peeked through them.

Her face was nervous. She stammered, "I...I...I've never been with a girl before."

"That makes two of us." Sheila smiled in a way she thought Rosa might and spread her arms wide.

"You guys are pathetic!"

Rosa screamed in Sheila's head.

Laura pushed bubbles away as she crossed the large tub. She turned, placing her back against Sheila's breasts, leaning back into her arms. Sheila wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly. It felt good having Laura' s warm body pressed up against hers. Laura' s soft, round bottom was nestled snugly between Sheila' s legs. It had been a very long time since Sheila had experienced actual human contact. This felt right.

Pulling Laura' s long blonde hair away from her neck, Sheila kissed her ear. Her lips touched her soft, down-covered lobe and She inhaled the green apple scent of her hair. "You smell wonderful." She exhaled.

"I smell like sweat," Laura said and giggled, shrugging away slightly.

Sheila could hear the nervous tremors in Laura's voice. She was clearly excited by being this close. Sheila gently cupped Laura's small breasts in her hands. She brushed her nipple lightly with her right thumb circling her areola. The nipple became stiff and wrinkled against her skin. She flicked the end of her thumb playfully across the point.

Will you guys get on with it!

Rosa Demanded in her head.

I'm Fucking horny!

Not this time, Rosa,

Sheila thought sternly.

Laura allowed a small, whimpered groan to escape. It was very similar to the sound Sheila had heard her make when she was pleasing herself in the showers. Laura clearly was as excited as Sheila was.

Sheila's heart raced. Blood filled her bud and the deeper parts of her peach. If Laura made that sexy little sound much more Sheila believed Rosa might just get her way.

Laura shifted her round bottom slightly causing it to rub up against Sheila's erect bud. Sheila trembled, squeezing Laura's small breasts much more aggressively than she intended to. Rosa was struggling to get out.

Laura released a soft little growl that sounded like a tiny teddy bear expressing contentment.

Sheila released Laura' s left breast and slowly caressed her way down her smooth, soft tummy. Her fingers briefly stopped at her pierced belly button then continued down, finding their way to the low dimple just above Laura's soft folds, and began circling her finger over the flesh she knew concealed her tiny bud.

Laura thrust her hips against the hand that was giving her pleasure. She reached down between their two bodies and soon had Sheila's erect, throbbing bud between her fingers. She stroked Sheila's button as she thrust her hips against Sheila's hand. Once started, Laura, the shy girl from the showers, knew what she wanted. The teddy bear became a tiger.

"Wash me," she whispered.

Sheila picked up a natural brown sponge she had used on her own body countless times and dipped it into the soapy water. She squeezed the warm mix onto Laura's shoulders, and pulled the sponge in short, soft strokes against her body. Tiny goose bumps raised on Laura's lightly tanned skin.

"That feels wonderful, " she exhaled in a ragged whisper. Sheila took her time tracing the sponge over her skin in soapy strokes. She started near the base of her head down to her collar bone. Once she washed her shoulders and back, she said, "Turn around. " Her soft voice wavered giving away her desire.

Get on with it,

Rosa complained.

Laura turned slowly, looking at Sheila. Her vivid green eyes full of excitement and desire. She sat quietly facing Sheila, waiting. Her nipples stiff and twisted into points. Anticipating what would come.

Sheila studied her sloping and pointed breasts. After a few moments she reached out with the sponge to wash the beautiful peaks.

"With your hands," Laura's trembling voice directed.

Sheila dropped the sponge into the water, picked up the bottle of bubble bath, and squirted some into her hands. She lathered the soap until it was frothy and white.

Laura drew in a deep trembling breath as Sheila' s soapy hands enveloped her breasts. She closed her eyes tightly and released a sigh.

Sheila's hands smoothed the slippery bubbles all around her small breasts. They slipped like soft velvet through her hands as she washed them carefully. She gave special attention to her hard nipples as they slid like silky knots between her fingers. She covered her breasts and ribs in soap for several minutes before filling the sponge with water and squeezing it out over her beautiful body.

Laura took the sponge from Sheila' s hands and dropped it into the water. She soaped her hands and began slowly rubbing it onto Sheila's much larger breasts. Sheila sat back against the tub. She trembled. A curious, but welcome tingle began to surface from somewhere deep within her. She held her breath concentrating on the sensation.

"Close your eyes," Laura whispered.

Sheila closed her eyes as directed. She could feel the wet, cool sensation of having the slick soap caressed onto her breasts. With her eyes closed, she was able to concentrate fully on that single moment. It was highly erotic, enveloping her totally.

"I used to close my eyes while I washed alone," Laura noted. "It was better that way." Her breathing was coarse.

"Umm Hmm," Sheila purred in agreement.

The warm water ran down over Sheila's breasts as Laura squeezed soapy water over them. Laura took great care to rinse them. Sheila absorbed the experience, never opening her eyes. She was rewarded for her patience a few moments later, feeling the warmth of lips pulling one of her large, erect nipples between them.

Laura circled her nipple with the ball of her tongue piercing then she kissed the soft round sides of Sheila's breasts. She kissed the bottom of her breasts so lightly that it felt like small wings fluttering against her skin.

Sheila drew in a trembling breath, eyes still tightly closed. She reached for her achingly erect, and electrically charged bud. It stood out begging, throbbing between the upper folds of her peach.

Laura blocked her hand, pushing it away, then giggled. "Let ' s get out of this water."