At the Bird's Eye.

“Well, if we go to the motel, what can we do besides get drunk? There's nothing else out there.” Nina said

“I can think of a few things.” Allison laughed.

Nina shifted uncomfortably, she’d had her suspicions that Allison was more interested in girls than guys. And while it didn’t bother her too much, the idea that Allison lusted after her filled her with mixed emotions. Sometimes she and Allison had joked about being a romantic couple (At least she was joking), But the possibility of actually making out with the sexy redhead turned her on more than she cared to admit to herself. If her stupid boyfreind didn’t know how to treat her she’d bet that Allison did. How Cassie felt about spending the evening getting drunk and having sex with her two best friends was another matter altogether.

Cassie laughed at Allison’s comment, and Nina’s evident discomfort.

“It’s fine with me.” Cassie said “I’ve got a change of clothes at the motel. I don’t know what you two will do if we crash there.”

“I’ve got a gym bag in the trunk with a couple of sweatsuits, Allie can borrow one if she wants to, so that’s covered.

Nina turned the car left onto Harrison road, away from the high school and towards the motel. The fog continued to thicken, and she slowed her speed. Visibility was barely fifty feet in front of the car. Cassie gave the girls all the details of her fight with Josh, and they told her how she deserved better, and he was an idiot to treat her so poorly. By the time they talked the subject out Cassie had reapplied her make up, and they’d almost reached the hotel.

Rounding a curve in the road, something glinted in the shine of the highbeams. Moving closer the chrome bumper of a very old pick-up truck reflected the light of the Oldsmobile’s headlights.  Nina thought she saw the brief flicker of a match or lighter beside the truck, but it had been so brief she wasn’t really sure she’d seen it or imagined it.

“Did you see that?” she asked

“What?” the others answered almost in unison.

“Nothing” she said looking over at Allison. She imagined herself and Allison in a naked embrace, or Allison, with her face between Nina’s legs lapping at her wet pussy. It was so wrong. The more she thought about it, more images of Allison and herself flashed though her head. Glacing over at the pale, sexy, redhead, an image of she and Allison locked in a 69 position, the thick, red thatch of Allison's pubic hair pressed to her nose and lips, Allison's juices running down her chin. Another of Allison on top of her, hands on her shoulders, pressing her down and rubbing her pussy against Nina's, as she called Nina sexy and degreding names.

Nina was scared and excited at the same time.   And she could feel herself growing damp with arousal inspite of herself. Allison returned Nina’s glance, and smiled.

“Here we are!” Nina said as she pulled the car into the Motel parking lot