Go out

"Ooh!" Eleanor said. "The county fair is this weekend, isn't it? That's usually pretty fun."

Abby nodded. "Yeah! I could be up for that. Always fun to wander around, grab some greasy food, maybe play some games."

"Exactly," Eleanor agreed.

Abigail was already standing, grabbing her keys from a bowl by the door. "Let's go then!"

Abigail was decisive - which, as Eleanor had thought before, was a good thing, especially for a newbie like her. She was swept along in Abigail's energy, happy to follow her out to her car.

The drive to the fair was quick, and at this point on a Sunday evening, the traffic approaching the parking area was not too heavy. They found a spot, made their way to the entrance, and were soon inside.

Abby took Eleanor by the hand and headed for an aisle of food booths. Eleanor blushed as Abigail pulled her along. They pondered the various options, ended up deciding on hot dogs, and wandered among the crowds and booths while they ate.

Once they'd finished and washed their hands, Abigail took Eleanor's hand again. They watched an acrobatics show for a while; they played a couple of carnivals games with little success; they sat on a bench and people-watched for a while, chatting idly about their respective plans for next fall.

After walking around for another while, Abigail pulled on Eleanor's hand to wheel her around so they faced each other. Abigail planted a kiss on Eleanor's lips again, and Ellie leaned in, melting into Abigail's body as she kissed back. Abigail put her hand on the small of Eleanor's back, holding her close.

Eleanor put her hands on Abby's waist, and opened her mouth a little, daring to trace her tongue along Abigail's lips. She responded, touching her own tongue against Eleanor's, then pushing her tongue into her mouth. Eleanor moaned, her heart pounding as she made out with someone for the first time.

Abby stepped back a little, a devilish grin on her face. "I see you like that, don't you?" Ellie was a little confused, but Abigail reached down and pressed her hand against Eleanor's skirt, rubbing her now-erect cock for a second. It had just been pressed against Abby's body, and she had clearly noticed.

Eleanor's face was beet red, and she moaned a little at the contact, embarrassed as she was. Abigail kissed her again. "Don't worry cutie," she said, "it's flattering."

That devilish grin was on her face again, and Eleanor saw a glint in her eye.