Ashley and Heather talk

Ashley and Heather lay together on Hannah's bed. Covers thrown aside, damp spots of lube and girl juice on the sheet, it looked like there had been quite a party there.

The party's instigators, Hannah and Taylor, had gone to wash up in the hall bathroom, leaving their socks tied on the door as the younger partners in their little orgy lay down, resting.

Heather studied Ashley's face from slightly further than kissing distance. A cuter, younger version of her big sister Hannah, with the same blonde hair but a rounder face and shorter nose, but the same strong chin that she was poking everywhere. Ash had wanted to be captain like her sister had been in a previous year, but despite Ashley's intensity and spirit, she didn't have quite the focus that Heather had. Or rather, Ashley's focus was seriously divided by her full-contact romance with her boyfriend Brandon, and Ash had found herself frustrated when he wasn't available due to practice or studies.

Heather's nose twitched as she caught the scents on Ashley's face. Heather gave a half-smile, knowing they were from between her own legs, just as the faint traces on Heather's face were from the wet furrow below Taylor Bishop's bush.

Ashley opened her eyes. Heather composed her face, not wanting to give away anything.

Ashley blinked and smiled at Heather. "Did you like that?"

Heather looked off to the side, then back at Ash. "Fifth amendment," she said.

"Ah, ha ha ha!" Ashley laughed. Her smile broadened into a grin. "You loved it. Especially when I licked your butt."

Heather's face blushed pink. She didn't say what Hannah would have.

"I knew it," Ashley said.

"Did you really practice that on your sister?" Heather asked.

"Yup!"

"You licked Hannah's butthole?" Heather said, frowning."You're making that up."

"Nuh-uhh," Ashley said. "You know I went to visit her at college when her school year was starting up?"