Kevin and Bobbie Sue, a pair of young lovers

TRUTH: On a 10+, Julie mentions Kevin, Bobbie Sue, and Jasmine. Take +1 on your first Move vs. each of them.

"Who else is going to be here?" you ask.

Julie smiles at you in the darkness behind Jasmine's house. "Well, besides you, me, and Jasmine, there's her friends Kevin and Bobbie Sue. Plus a couple of maybes. Had another girl duck out when she finally realized she was gonna have to eat Jasmine out. She was all, 'Oh no, I've never...'"

You laugh. "Confirmed straight girl?" you say.

Julie grins. "As straight as you," she says. "Give her twenty, twenty-five years or so."

"Oh, Julie," you say.

"Well?" she says.

You sigh. "Come here," you say.

You and Julie embrace, holding each other tight in the darkness under the parking canopy.

"So who are Kevin and Bobbie Sue?" you ask Julie.

"I spent a while talking to them earlier," Julie says. "Bobbie Sue is Jasmine's cousin or something. They grew up together, played doctor and nurse, and did lots of practice kissing. 'A hell of a lot,' Bobbie Sue said. But I guess they didn't go below the waist. Jasmine got her first orgasm when Bobbie Sue was kissing her and feeling up her breasts."

You laugh. "And Kevin?"

Julie says, "Bobbie Sue was shy. Jasmine isn't. So Jasmine went and caught Bobbie Sue a boyfriend." She chuckles. "Heh, heh."

"What happened?" you ask.

"Bam, pregnant after the first date," Julie says. "He already had a good job in his dad's construction business, she's still on track at school, their families liked each other, so they decided to go for it."

"Mmmm," you say.

"Doesn't mean it was a good choice," Julie says, "But at least it wasn't an obviously bad one."

You hear a door close back at Jasmine's house and footsteps approaching. There's a giggle. "She there yet?" a young woman says.

"That's them," Julie tells you.

There's a tall thin young man in a hooded sweatshirt with a short, round-figured young woman at his side. As they get closer, you see the swell of her bare belly between her crop top and her severely short denim cut-off shorts.

"Hi Kevin, Bobbie Sue," Julie says. "This is Gloria, I work with her."

"Pleased to meet'cha, ma'am," Kevin says, extending his hand. He's missing half a finger. "Oh, yeah," he says, noticing your surprise. "I was a stupid kid with a handful of firecrackers. Won't do that again."

"Oh hi," Bobbie Sue says. "Julie told me so much about you. She said I should come by the health bus for a check-up when you're down at the church hall."

"Yeah, you were saying," Kevin says to Bobbie Sue. He turns to you. "So Gloria. Are you and Julie, like, real lesbians?"

You're not sure what to say to that.

"Totally," Julie says. "Well, part time anyway. Does that count?"

"Dunno," Kevin says. He looks to Bobbie Sue. "Does that make sense?"

"Like I'd know," Bobbie Sue says. "I mean, do me and Jas count?"

"Dunno," Kevin says.

Bobbie Sue says, "Yeah. So. Hey, is Jasmine here yet?"

"Not yet," Julie says.

"Time for a cig?" Kevin asks Bobbie Sue.

"No-oh. You've had your five already today," Bobbie Sue says. "And don't go on about having a beer."

"Yeah, I know, if you ain't drinking, I ain't," Kevin says.

"I taste secondhand beer on you and I kick you out of bed," Bobbie Sue says.

"Love ya, hon," Kevin says.

You hear a clump, clump, clump of heavy footsteps coming down the hill.

It's Jasmine. In loose, unlaced combat boots.

And flannel pajamas.

And a striped nightcap with a pom-pom.

"Jas honey!" Bobbie Sue says. "I was wondering what kept you. You didn't have to change just for us."

"Hey Jas!" Kevin says. "You finally gonna deliver?" He puts his hands on his hips and mocks a few thrusts.

"Ha ha," Jasmine tells Kevin. "You mean, are YOU finally gonna deliver, big talker? I thought you liked my bait-and-switch."

Kevin hugs Bobbie Sue from the side. "Indeed I do," he says. "Indeed I do. Knocked her up and married her."

Bobbie Sue giggles.

"Doesn't mean I don't still want your snatch," Kevin says.

Bobbie Sue snorts. "Kevin," she says.

"Babe," Kevin says.

"It's not like I didn't tell you he was a hound dog," Jasmine tells Bobbie Sue. She looks to Kevin. "Relax, Stretch, you're still on my list."

"Anyone else coming?" Julie asks Jasmine.

"Dunno. Laura said she would, but I don't know if she's still here," Jasmine says. She clomps over to the door of the parked RV and puts her hand on it. She clears her throat. "Hey, y'all. Welcome to my going-away after party. Bobbie Sue, my bestie. Kevin. Well, Kevin. Julie, nurse, and angel of mercy who showed me how to get myself off. Fuckin' finally!"

"Woohoo!" Bobbie Sue interjects.

Jasmine looks to you. "And Gloria, hon?"

In the sweetest country-girl accent, coming from a Chinese girl wearing flannel pajamas and combat boots.

Your mouth waters.

"Born-again lesbian," you say. "Julie's girlfriend. But I still love my husband."

"Yee-haw, Gloria," Jasmine says. "Join the party. Who's on first?"

You blurt out, "How about me and Julie?"

Roll +Hot(+3) (+1 Hot, +1 Lesbian, +1 Truth[Jasmine], +1 Submissive[Julie], -1 two girls) to TELL HER you want to EAT HER.