"Thank you, Anna."

"Thank you, Anna," Natalie finds herself whispering, slightly breathless.

Anna grins. "Any time, gorgeous." She leans in and pecks Nat on the cheek, and Nat feels herself blush. Anna flops back on the bed, casually taking her place next to Beth, who's still lying there with her pale skin shiny from sweat. "So...you looking forward to Bridge Year?"

"Oh...uh...maybe. I dunno," Nat admits. "I'm still trying to figure out how I'm gonna like...navigate it." She glances at Anna. "And I still haven't picked out an outfit for the first day or anything."

Anna eyes her up and down. "You should wear something {if Sluttery > 20}sexy," she says with a grin.

"Something sexy? Why?"

Anna leans forward and pulls Natalie's long brown hair back from her face, tucking it behind her ear. "Because you've got a pretty great body and you oughta show it off a little more. You don't do much with it." She grins and squeezes one of Nat's breasts through the tank top. "I mean this little black tank isn't bad but I feel like you could do more. Get some eyes on you!"

Nat squirms, giggling, and pushes her hand away. "Why would I want that, though, given..." Nat just nods at Beth, who's lying there looking half-asleep, tongue idly running up and down the dildo resting at her lips.

"Well, I mean, just 'cause you wear something sexy doesn't mean you have to fuck anyone," Anna says with a wink. "And sometimes it pays off to play sexy and hard to get...long as you don't play too hard, anyway..."

"I guess," Nat says uncertainly.{else}to cover up a bit. At least if you don't wanna get fucked." Anna says with a smirk.

"Why would I want that? Given, you know..." Nat nods at Beth, who looks half-asleep and is subconsciously running her tongue up and down the dildo at her lips.

"I dunno, man, maybe you'll need some relief at some point, y'know? But dudes take slutty clothes as an invitation." Anna tilts her head, looking thoughtful. "But then again, sometimes they take prudish clothes as a challenge...hm. Might depend on the guy."

Nat shudders. "Great. That's not anxiety-provoking at all."{endif}

"Trust me. I'll take care of you," Anna says with a smile. Nat smiles back, reassured. At least I have a friend looking out for me.

The girls chat for a few more minutes before Nat realizes it's getting late and she should head home. As she gets off the bed, Anna glances at Beth. "Hey, Bethie, you should go."

"Mmmmm?" Beth asks, still drooling slightly. "Oh. Yeah, sure...gimme a sex...I mean a sec..."

Groggily the other girl rolls out of bed and pulls on a sports bra and some booty shorts. Anna rolls her eyes at Nat behind Beth's back, smirking. "Call her an Uber, will ya Nat? Think she's gonna need it."

"Ooooh, good idea," Beth says. She's looking around the bedroom. "Thought I had a shirt somewhere...oh well." She shrugs. "Nice to hang out, Anna! Thanks again for all your help with homework and stuff. I know it's gonna be real handy."

"I'm more than happy to," Anna chuckles. She waves goodbye to Nat. "See you at school tomorrow, girls!"

Nat follows Beth downstairs, both girls waving cheerily to Anna's father, who seems to have just gotten home and is getting a welcome blowjob from his wife as he relaxes in the living room. Outside, Nat pulls up Uber on her phone and hands it to Beth to put her address in. "Do you have cash, or..."

"Naaah, I haven't paid in almost a year," Beth says, typing away. "Real money-saver. And this ride's short enough it won't be all that much." She presses the "Confirm Ride" button, then on the payment screen taps the little lips icon. "You still pay?"

"Yeah, I...prefer that."

Beth shrugs. "Makes no sense to me. I mean, you don't have to." Nat stares at her. Does she really not realize what's happening to her...? She shrugs, uncomfortable, and looks away.

After just a few moments the car pulls up. "Ride for Beth?" the driver calls, rolling down the window.

"That's me!" Beth turns and pulls Nat suddenly into a tight hug. Nat flushes as she feels the other girl's breasts press into her chest, Beth's skin still slightly slick. "Thanks for the fuck, Natalie. You're cooler than I thought!"

"Uh, y-you too." Nat swallows as she watches Beth open the door and crawl into the car. The driver's pants are already open and he pulls the door shut behind Beth before grabbing her hair and pulling her head toward him.

"Oooh! All right, easy, I'm gonna pa - mmmph! Glurk!" Anything else Beth might offer is lost as the driver shifts gears and pulls away, leaving Nat standing, still flushed and now slightly warm, at the curb.