A misstep

You run to the pool and graciously plunge to join the rich girls already fooling around in the water. There's a lot of naked flesh all around you. Sexy girls with nice boobs, nice ass and nice everything everywhere you look. Most guys at school would kill to be in your place, or to be with you. Maybe you should use your new powers to make it so that Britanny also invited boys. Later. Right now, you only want to **** her a little bit more and decide to make her jealous. And it seems more fun if she's jealous of one of her girl friends.

While never looking directly at your former bully, you confirm with a few glances that she's unable to look away from you. Perfect. You casually swim into Jill and hug the red head from behind, pressing your chest against her back.

"Hey, cutie! Having fun?"

She turn her head to look at you and smile, but you can see she's not as comfortable as she try to look. "You can say so, even though I have a strange feeling."

You chuckle and let your hands slide from her shoulders to her hips, caressing her skin suggestively. You know Britanny isn't missing one second of the show, otherwise you woul have no interest in it. "A strange feeling? Like a premonition?"

"Maybe..." Jill answers, now looking straight ahead to avoid making eye contact with you. "Things are a bit weird, you know..."

You ask just loud enough to be heard by the host of the party "Do you feel like you will meet somebody today?"

The red head blushes. It's the first time since you know her that you see her acting shyly. She keeps smiling despite her trouble, trying to look confident. "Julia, are you... flirting with me?"

"Definitely maybe." you answer in a naughty tone.

Her alleged ease is now crumbling. "I thought you were straight."

"Ho, I like girls as much as boys, and I definitely like you." you lie.

You lied. In past tense. You realize your mistake when what you just said turn into actual truth. It's like her skin is suddenly softer and her fragrance more intoxicating. Your heart start beating wildly and you blush in confusion, unable to decide wether you want to **** yourself on this beautiful girl or you should soften your grip to avoid hurting and frightening her.