Date Night

The days fly by blurring into one as Paige's imagination seems to waver, she seems content just having Abigail eating her out several times a day and making her wear her dirty thongs. They're so dull in fact the days get skipped entirely stopping eventually with Abigail dressing up. She's alone in her bedroom, you're not sure exactly how long it's been since the time skipping is so unpredictable, but you can't imagine it's been too long.

She's pulling on a white dress, it's tight around her flat chest and very loose around her waist, opening up and giving her a floaty look adding to her already Angelic persona. Her blonde hair is curled and hangs down to her shoulders, hovering just above them. Beneath her dress she's already wearing a pair of red, lacy thongs you're sure Paige gave to her, but on top of them is a pair of black, transparent nylon tights. Just as you're wondering where Paige is she walks in, dressing a black dress which is much tighter than Abigail's, her cleavage on full show. She's also wearing black high heels, the same from the first time you saw her. She walks casually up behind her cousin, grabbing her thigh and sliding her hand up her dress before groping her ass as she stands beside her.

"We make such a cute couple for date night" Paige says, giving her ass a squeeze. Abigail avoids Paige's gaze.

"We're not a couple.. mom and dad are just taking us out to dinner." she says, trying to ignore Paige's groping.

Paige turns on her, gripping her waist and pushing her back against the mirror. Her eyes staring down into Abigails own as she searches them before kissing her roughly, her fingers trail down Abigail's body and up her skirt, groping the inside of her thighs, tantalisingly close to {Abigail}'s pussy as she pulls away and kisses her again. Abigail's head pushes back against the mirror, unable to move any further away from Paige.

"You don't want to be my girlfriend?" Paige whispers, "That's okay, I've got enough footage for Abigailthedisgustinglesbian.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener nofollow">Abigailthedisgustinglesbian.com already" she finishes with a taunting laugh.

Abigail's once against at a loss for words, unable to argue against Paige's blackmailing she stares silently up at her big cousin who responds with a smile, kissing her again, softer and more passionately this time.

Things are getting interesting.

Abigail's parents are also dressed up, her dad's in a suit and her mom is scantily clad in naughty red dress which accentuates her figure perfectly, pretty devilish for such a goody-two-shoes Christian mom.

As they arrive at the restaurant the parents walk in first followed by the two girls, Paige's hand on Abigail's ass which is becoming the new norm as she becomes more daring, and Abigail becomes more obedient as she tries to ignore her new life.

Abigail and her mom sit on one side of the table and Paige and her father sit on the other, sitting opposite their dates. Abigail's glad to have some distance from Paige, but after only a few minutes of being sat down her leg is suddenly pushed to the side as Paige's foot prods forwards, reaching beneath her dress.

Abigail's mind tells you she's about to close her legs.