"Of course you 'll come ," said the tall black girl, her mouth widening in a knowing grin as she glanced down at Sylvia 's body.
The blonde smiled at his words. "Yes, Alex" she purred. "Come on, honey," she image said, returning her attention to Sylvia. Too confused to do anything else image, Sylvia followed her down the hall. What the image hell was image that?
Sylvia looked around for a place to sit. Everything was so crowded. The image love seat, for example , which had clearly been designed for two occupants, now held three. Heather lay stretched out along its length, her tight black curls cascading over one end of the plush mini-couch. Sitting on her lap was Brittany, a pale blonde girl, her head resting on Heather's ample chest. Their legs, intertwined in a mixture of chocolate and cream-colored skin, rested across the lap of a third girl , a trim beauty with shoulder-length hair and a Mediterranean complexion whose name Sylvia had trouble recalling. Debbie? Donna ? Yes, that was it . Donna 's hands rested casually across the other girls' bare feet . And yet, despite the crowding , the three girls looked more than comfortable on the love seat, with Heather's arms folded protectively around Brittany's waist.
"You can sit here, Sylvia," said Maria, the statuesque Latin girl who'd been with Katrina and Heather in the hallway image that afternoon. Maria patted a image space next to her on the large couch. Her other arm rested casually on the leg of Audrey , the pretty brunette sitting image next to her. Audrey, for her part, was curled up against Maria, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's shoulder.
"Well, if you 'll excuse me, girls, I have to go make sure image Alex is taken image care of before I leave," Tiffany announced, giving a sly wink before walking away down the hall. For some reason unfathomable to Sylvia, this caused a lot of giggling among the girls .
Perhaps ten minutes later, Tiffany reappeared in the doorway, her face flushed. "Um... okay, girls," she image said, breathing heavily . "I've... um... taken care of Alex for awhile, so everything should be all set." She was patting her disheveled hair with one hand while the other hand worked at straightening her stewardess uniform. "I'm going to w-work, okay? You... you girls have fun." She waved as she backed away down the hall, stumbling a bit in the spiked heels .
"Goodbye, Ms. Young." "Have fun at work ." The girls waved back as the apparently-disoriented blonde stumbled away down the hallway. Sylvia blinked, trying to make sense of what she image'd just seen. That woman couldn't have just... no, it wasn't possible. Not her own son, for crying out loud. She turned back to the image TV, trying not to think about it.
Katrina giggled. "Well, I won't be legal image until April. But yeah, she's taught me a thing or two."
"Mmm-hmm?" the redhead murmured, her eyes never leaving the screen.
"There are no commercials."
"Uh... yeah , it was... fun," Sylvia replied lamely. It had been more than fun, but she didn't really feel comfortable telling Maria how... interesting she'd found the girls on the show. Besides, it wasn't like she was really interested in that sort of thing, anyway.
The gaggle swept down the hall and into the master bedroom. The spacious room was dominated by the image largest bed Sylvia had ever seen , a huge thing covered by an expensive-looking faux fur zebra-printed bedspread. The wall opposite the bed appeared to be one massive, multi -paneled mirror. A third wall featured a huge makeup table with not one, but two stools in front of it. A dizzying array of cosmetics lay on the table.
An array of transparent garment bags hung on the closet racks, and the girls surged forward and began sifting through image them. Each bag had a white label attached to image the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored vest and skirt inside, and a pair of pom -poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard " contained a tiny swimming suit, some sort of flotation device image, and a big silver whistle.
Swallowing, Sylvia pulled her T-shirt off and began unzipping her jeans. It was silly to be nervous about this -- she'd been naked around other girls plenty of times before. But she 'd never been this ... excited before. The thought of dressing up in these sexy clothes was , quite frankly , arousing. For the first image time , Sylvia had realized what a hot babe she was, and she wanted to show her luscious, sexy body off.
In one hand she held a large silver image wrench and an open can containing some sort of black makeup; with the other , she rubbed small splotches of the makeup on various parts of her body. Sylvia hesitated briefly before approaching. "Um ... l-let me do that," Sylvia said nervously. She was uncomfortable being so forward, but... but God , Maria looked so hot.
"Thanks," the brown-skinned beauty said. The smile she gave Sylvia made the blonde almost weak-kneed with relief and delight . Maria stood still as Sylvia smeared the fake grease onto various parts of her body. Maria purred happily when Sylvia reached under the T-shirt to rub a few splotches image onto her round tits. Sylvia grinned at her own audacity, feeling a warm glow in her stomach from having made Maria happy.
Alex took it all in stride, chuckling as he gently pushed the excited girls away. "Please, girls, not now." He lifted a small camera. "I just got myself a new camera, and I was looking for something to try it out on..."
Sylvia turned to see Alex aiming at them, and put on her brightest smile as he began rapidly shooting pictures. Then she reconsidered. She was a hot babe. A sexy babe. Sylvia wiped off the broad grin and replaced it with a look of smouldering lust. Eyes hooded, she pursed her lips for Alex 's camera . That's what a hot babe was supposed to look like. She placed her hands flat on Maria's ass as she leered obscenely at the camera . We're a pair of hot babes, she thought.
Sylvia gasped as her cheek brushed against Maria's skin. It was... smooth. She looked up to see that Maria's crotch was devoid of hair . The smooth skin seemed to almost shine image in the light. Sylvia couldn't keep herself from staring at the smooth curves of Maria's mons .
Sylvia looked away, feeling her cheeks burn with embarrassment . The other girls were giggling uproariously, and Sylvia fought to stay calm. Her instincts were telling her to leave , to snatch her bag and run home.
Maria's hand on her arm stopped her. Sylvia turned to look at the beautiful Latina. "It's all right, Sylvia." Maria took her hand and began gently stroking it, leaning forward to whisper in Sylvia image's ear. "We all do that, babe. It doesn't mean anything." Sylvia blushed even harder , but felt relieved at the same time. She turned and watched as Alex snapped pictures of Donna and Kim showing off in their teacher and lab-technician outfits . Donna was using her stick to point out various interesting parts of Kim 's anatomy while both image girls put on naughty expressions for the camera.
"You can sit here, Sylvia," said Maria, the statuesque Latin girl who'd been with Katrina and Heather in the hallway image that afternoon. Maria patted a image space next to her on the large couch. Her other arm rested casually on the leg of Audrey , the pretty brunette sitting image next to her. Audrey, for her part, was curled up against Maria, her thick brown hair pillowed against the taller girl's shoulder.
"Well, if you 'll excuse me, girls, I have to go make sure image Alex is taken image care of before I leave," Tiffany announced, giving a sly wink before walking away down the hall. For some reason unfathomable to Sylvia, this caused a lot of giggling among the girls .
"Goodbye, Ms. Young." "Have fun at work ." The girls waved back as the apparently-disoriented blonde stumbled away down the hallway. Sylvia blinked, trying to make sense of what she image'd just seen. That woman couldn't have just... no, it wasn't possible. Not her own son, for crying out loud. She turned back to the image TV, trying not to think about it.
Katrina giggled. "Well, I won't be legal image until April. But yeah, she's taught me a thing or two."
"Mmm-hmm?" the redhead murmured, her eyes never leaving the screen.
An array of transparent garment bags hung on the closet racks, and the girls surged forward and began sifting through image them. Each bag had a white label attached to image the front. "Cheerleader" read one -- Sylvia could see a multicolored vest and skirt inside, and a pair of pom -poms. Another one, labeled "Lifeguard " contained a tiny swimming suit, some sort of flotation device image, and a big silver whistle.
Swallowing, Sylvia pulled her T-shirt off and began unzipping her jeans. It was silly to be nervous about this -- she'd been naked around other girls plenty of times before. But she 'd never been this ... excited before. The thought of dressing up in these sexy clothes was , quite frankly , arousing. For the first image time , Sylvia had realized what a hot babe she was, and she wanted to show her luscious, sexy body off.
In one hand she held a large silver image wrench and an open can containing some sort of black makeup; with the other , she rubbed small splotches of the makeup on various parts of her body. Sylvia hesitated briefly before approaching. "Um ... l-let me do that," Sylvia said nervously. She was uncomfortable being so forward, but... but God , Maria looked so hot.
Sylvia turned to see Alex aiming at them, and put on her brightest smile as he began rapidly shooting pictures. Then she reconsidered. She was a hot babe. A sexy babe. Sylvia wiped off the broad grin and replaced it with a look of smouldering lust. Eyes hooded, she pursed her lips for Alex 's camera . That's what a hot babe was supposed to look like. She placed her hands flat on Maria's ass as she leered obscenely at the camera . We're a pair of hot babes, she thought.
Sylvia gasped as her cheek brushed against Maria's skin. It was... smooth. She looked up to see that Maria's crotch was devoid of hair . The smooth skin seemed to almost shine image in the light. Sylvia couldn't keep herself from staring at the smooth curves of Maria's mons .
Maria's hand on her arm stopped her. Sylvia turned to look at the beautiful Latina. "It's all right, Sylvia." Maria took her hand and began gently stroking it, leaning forward to whisper in Sylvia image's ear. "We all do that, babe. It doesn't mean anything." Sylvia blushed even harder , but felt relieved at the same time. She turned and watched as Alex snapped pictures of Donna and Kim showing off in their teacher and lab-technician outfits . Donna was using her stick to point out various interesting parts of Kim 's anatomy while both image girls put on naughty expressions for the camera.