Backhanded confession

“He’s being manipulative. He tried passing me a note to get on my good side in class” Jess replied, realising you were most likely now being brought up.

“And? He’s my brother. He’s probably just trying to get along with you. He knows your my friend so why can’t he just be trying to get along with you?” Sarah asked back, defending you.

“I don’t like it. After all the complaining and the things you’ve told me about, I don’t get why you now trust him so much” Jess said coldly, apparently having zero trust in you.

You didn’t know the extent in which Sarah had told Jess what you had done but you didn’t consider it to be anything that serious. Maybe peeping at her in the shower had been a step too far but that had only happened a few times…

“Look he’s apologised and is trying to be a better brother. I’ve forgiven and made up with him so I don’t see why it's any of your concern” Sarah shot back, a bit of anger in her voice as her friend started second-guessing her decisions.

“Of course it's my concern. I…” Jess started to reply, stopping herself.

“Go on” Sarah urged.

“Look now's not the time” Jess said, trying to backtrack.

“Well you’ve dragged me all the way over here so you might as well get it out of your system” Sarah said pushing for an answer.

There was a moment of silence as Jess seemed to work up some courage to get whatever she needed off her chest.

“I like you. As more than a friend” Jess revealed, her confidence wavering as each work left her mouth.

You saw Emma’s eyes widen at the side of you and you realised this was way too private of a conversation for you to be listening in. A few things started to click into place when you realised the red-head wanted to be more than just friends with your sister. The over-protectiveness and the looks she had given you could have been multiple things but the fact that she had taken Sarah to a more private and secluded place to have this conversation most likely meant she had planned to confess from the start. Only the topic of you hadn’t gone as she planned.

Now that you knew though, you felt like you shouldn’t have been here to listen in and after motioning to Emma that you wanted to leave, she reluctantly followed you, only speaking up when you were back on your feet and halfway around the building.

“You can’t just make me leave now! We needed to hear what her reply would be” Emma pouted, looking annoyed that she hadn’t gotten to send the confession until the end.

“Well I don’t think Sarah would have been happy if she had caught us and if we stuck around any longer that was definitely gonna happen. There weren’t exactly any hiding places if they had turned the corner and besides, that's Sarah’s business. If she ends up telling us then we can probably tell her we already knew but for now, we act like we weren’t even there. Okay?” you warned, Emma clicking her tongue at you out of annoyance.

“Fine” Emma huffed, still pulling a face.

You had made it back around the gym and out of the school gates when you were about to start telling Emma about what had happened with Rebecca, hoping you could change the subject and get her mind off of Sarah.

Just as you were about to open your mouth, an angry-looking Sarah sped past the two of you while power-walking down the street, not even seeing you as she rushed on by.

“Hey Sarah…” Emma blurted out, making your sister turn her head and realise that she had missed the two of you, her expression softening as she started to speak.

“What are you two still doing here?” Sarah asked out of curiosity.

“Our plans with Rebecca took a bit longer than we thought they would. We thought you might have still been at practice but one of the other girls said you had already left with Jess so we were on our way out” you replied, knowing there was no point hiding the fact you had looked for her when it might get mentioned later on down the line.

“Well we, it doesn’t matter. Take it you guys are heading home?” Sarah asked, now walking alongside you.

“Sure, unless either of you wanna head anywhere first?” you said back, trying your best to naturally include her into your group.

Neither Emma nor Sarah had any plans to go anywhere special so your duo turned into a trio as you all headed home. You started talking with Sarah about what you thought Mom was doing for dinner but you could see that Emma wanted to start talking about what had happened with Rebecca, eventually leading to an outburst.

“Sarah, umm… I know you're aware of what your brother has been planning with Rebecca and I was kinda hoping he could fill me in on the details. Are you okay with…” Emma started to ask.

“Oh yeah sure, I can head off first” Sarah replied, thinking Emma wanted some alone time with you.

“Oh, no I don’t want you to leave! Just…I wanted to make sure you were okay with the conversation. It’s not exactly something we can talk about with other people but you're already pretty much in the loop. Max doesn’t mind, right?” Emma cut back in, squeezing your hand again when she asked you to back her up.

“Yeah I don’t mind. We can talk about plans for Friday after if you want?” you replied, giving another reason for Sarah to stay and listen to the conversation.

Sarah had taken a few steps ahead when she thought you wanted her to leave but happily stepped back in line to match your pace again. You now had Emma on one side and Sarah on the other, both waiting to hear what had gone on.

The first part Sarah already knew as she had been in the room and she was happy to know that Rebecca would almost definitely accept her invitation to come round if the both of us could convince Mom. The next bit came to Sarah as a bit of a shock given that she hadn’t been involved in any of your planning, her attention fully on you as if she wanted to cherish every word you spoke. Emma had a much more composed reaction but you could tell she was slowly bubbling under the surface, making you wonder how she was going to react when you had to leave her on her own.

You ran through the handcuffs and the light teasing. The blowjob and the stripping that led up to it. And finally the much more aggressive face fucking. Both girls seemed to be off in their own worlds as you finished up your story but once they snapped out of it, they seemed to have their own questions and aspects they wanted to focus on.

“How did it feel to be in her throat?” Emma asked.

“Do you still have the handcuffs?” Sarah questioned, making both you and Emma turn to face her in surprise before Sarah blushed and turned away.

You answered their near endless questions including telling Sarah the cuffs were safely tucked away in your bag, seeing her occasionally take a glance towards your back when she thought you weren’t paying attention. By the time you had answered them all however, you were already onto your street, only a few minutes away from parting with Emma.