“Mom! Justina’s here!” I yelled. “Ok Tori, I’ll be there in a minute!” Mom called. Justina stepped out of her red Chevy. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked in her crop top and tight shorts. She always knew how to find the outfit that clung to her curves just right. This morning in homeroom, Justina told me that she was braless and pantiless. After that I stared at her nipples in every class that we had together. Two weeks ago, I wouldn’t have been saying this but ever since what happened between Mom and me last week, I had a new lust for girls.

“Hey, Tori!” Justina said, running up the porch steps, her breasts jiggling with every step. “Hi,” I said. She noticed me staring at her boobs and did the unthinkable. She flashed her breasts. I blushed and she winked at me as Mom came towards the door. “Hello Justina,” Mom said. “Hello, Mrs. Ryan,” Justina replied. “You girls are probably hungry, are turkey sandwiches ok with you Justina?” Mom asked. “Yes, thank you,” Justina replied. “Mom, I’m going to show Justina my room,” I told mom. “Ok sweetie,” Mom said.

We ran up the steps and I took her to my room. “Nice room,” Justina remarked. “Thanks,” I said. I leaned against the wall. Justina put her hands on the wall, leaned on me, and kissed me. This time, unlike last week, I kissed her right back. Then, I pushed her against the bed keeping her lips locked on to mine. After lying on top of Justina, kissing her for a few seconds, she pulled away.