Are you ready Mariko?

Mark nodded and tried his best to act as a young schoolgirl, which wasn’t easy.

“Hi Hikari, ready to study?” he said in a shy tone while carefully walking in.

“Study? Why would we study? It's weekend, let’s just hang out and relax.” Hikari said as she stretched out, showing off her muscular abs and causing her breasts to press against her schoolgirl top.

Hikari closed the door and sat on the bed before tapping it as a sign for Mariko to join her. Mariko hesitantly walked to Hikari’s bed and sat on the edge, making sure her skirt was covering as much of her thick thighs as possible. Hikari started chatting about all kinds of stuff, but Mariko was barely listening until Hikari grabbed hold of her breasts out of nowhere. This resulted in Mariko yelping and jumping off the bed and out of Hikari’s grasp.

Mariko turned red in embarrassment and tried to scold Hikari “Hi… Hikari, wh- why would you do that? You know we shouldn’t do that kind of stuff, it's indecent”

Red like a beet Mariko stood now in the centre of the room and looked on how Hikari waved the embarrassed girl’s words away.

“So what? My parents are gone for the week, and I want to have some fun with my bestie.” She said without much care before getting off of the bed as well.

Slowly Hikari strolled over to Mariko, looking over the short girl’s attractive body like a predator. Mariko started stuttering and fidgeting, not knowing what to do about her best friend’s strange actions. Hikari, now in front of Mariko looked down at her best friend and softly stroked Mariko’s hair.

“You’re so beautiful, I want you all to myself. I love you.” She whispered to Mariko.

Mariko was confused and uncertain of what to do her brain just couldn’t handle everything that was happening. ‘Why was Hikari acting like this? What had gotten into her friend?’ Mariko crawled further into her shell while backing away from her best friend. “I… I’m sor-sorry Hika-ari… I… I just don’t… you know… I can’t… I don’t like… you like that. I-I’m sorry…”

Hikari stopped in her tracks and looked down for a moment as if thinking about her options. Mariko wanted nothing more than to go away but some urge compelled her to stay. Was it that she cared too much for her friend or was she afraid or some other internal ****? Whatever it was it was powerful enough to make her forget any reason and wait for Hikari to get a grip of herself.