Chapter 2: Searing Pleasure

Daniela was finished with greeting the Limas and putting the bags and deserts down when she decided to start walking down the hall to Bianca’s room. As she passed by the bathroom she remembered she should probably clean up Bianca’s present. Specially after getting it so wet like that. Who’d of thought that a girl would make her feel that way? She closed the bathroom door and looked in the mirror to quickly check herself and fix her hair a bit. Then, she glanced down at her pants thinking about Bianca’s present and hoping it wasn’t too stained. Finally she took a breath and unbuttoned her pants. Carefully she pulled them down revealing her see-through lace thong. There was definitely a wet stain on them, but it wasn’t as bad as she thought. The question was, are they stained on the inside? She pulled her thong down a bit to look at it, and there it was – a small stain of cum stared at her from the black fabric. She sighed.

“Ah, what the heck.” she thought. “It’s her fault anyways. She’ll have to deal with it. Well, she’ll probably just get flattered and poke fun at me and start groping me all over.” As she imagined the scenario play out in her head, Daniela blushed and dozed off with a smile. But she recovered quickly. Bianca would start wondering if she took too long in the bathroom. So she cleaned the stain with a piece of toilet paper and then pulled her thong back up as she looked in the mirror to adjust it better. That’s when she noticed how the thong made her look so good down there. She wanted to see the rest. She hadn’t had the chance to yet. After taking her shirt off, Daniela’s hair fell over her face and her soft C’s were now partly exposed with only a skimpy, see-through lace bra barely covering her dark nipples. At the sight of the sexy girl in the mirror, Daniela’s breathing became heavier by the second. With her eyes stuck on herself, she moved her hand to cover her vagina and lightly began stimulating her clit. Using her other hand she squeezed her left breast. Then she closed her eyes and thought of Bianca nude, frowning, wondering why the heck she was taking so long in the bathroom.

Someone knocked on the door and she jolted. “Y-yes?” she asked as she pulled her pants back up.

“Oh, Dani, it’s you.” It was her mother. “Let me know when you get out.”

“Alright!” she answered. Then she washed her hands as she looked in disapproval at herself in the mirror with an ‘Are you serious?’ kind of look. Finally she was out of the bathroom. “Okay, mom, I’m done!” she said as she started making her way to Bianca’s room. She slowed down the closer she got to it. She was close enough to notice the familiar scent of Bianca’s room. It was like returning home after being away for years. And there she was, still in her shorts and t-shirt, laying belly face-down on her bed looking at pictures on her laptop.

“You’re still in your jammies?” asked Daniela.

“There you are! What took you so long?” asked Bianca.

Daniela blushed and looked away. “Erm, n-nothing.”

Bianca rolled on her back and opened her legs with her feet in the air. “Teheehee! C’mere, bitch!”

Daniela smirked and shut the door behind her with her foot and locked it. Then, she let her long hair fall over the right side of her face as she slowly walked towards Bianca. However, Bianca was a bit confused by Daniela’s behavior but soon she noticed the look on her eyes, and the sexy, wicked smile she had on meant that Daniela was up to no good.