Riskier test.

Of course, there were many factors that would have contributed to the girls not noticing what Grace and I were doing. My (cleaver) misdirection was one, but there was also the fact that physical displays of affection were already normalized in our group. Then again, the girls were also more aware of the supernatural than the average person, so maybe the fact that it worked on them meant the runes had a pretty strong effect?

Well, all of this is to say that we needed to test more things, an… it would have to be in front of other people.

…

It’s hard to explain, but I felt a bit conflicted over this… new ability. I mean, yes, it was practically the door to one of my biggest sexual fantasies. Being able to do dirty stuff in public without anyone noticing or caring was something I used to imagine myself doing all the time. I used to jerk off to my own imagination a lot. Now, though… Those fantasies were about to become something I could realistically do. A part of me, a big part of me, was thrilled and excited at the possibility, but also… I questioned whether or not it was okay to indulge in such a thing. After all, some fantasies should remain as just that, fantasies inside our own heads.

It was why I needed to take a few safe risks now and test things properly. I needed to make sure I wouldn’t be inconveniencing anyone, making people uncomfortable or simply being indecent in public. So with that in mind, we moved to our next test.

We tried it, indeed, during the first recess. This time Sarah wanted to do it and nobody objected. And I admit that, in a public test, Sarah’s… strong personality could get us out of trouble or excuse us if we did get caught.

Now, in order to test the runes written on our clothes, we went out of our classroom to look for our friends. Luckily, we found Thomas, Kevin and Lena talking in the hallway and standing by the window.

“Hey, what are you guys talking about?” Sarah asked them, casually and seamlessly inserting us in their conversation.

“Prom,” Lena told us. “Kevin wants us to hire a limo and we’re telling him that’s a bit too much.”

“Not if we hire it as a big group! Come on!” Kevin argued.

“Kevin, my guy,” Thomas said, “Ben is going alone because his girl is in university and Oliver would have to hire a limo of his own since he’s taking five girls. I’d have to ask Isabelle if she’d be up to hiring a limo and dividing the cost between only four people.”

“Let me answer for her. She’d love the limo but won’t be willing to pay for it,” I told him. And before you say I shouldn’t talk for my sister, believe me, I know her. And Thomas still asked her after that and she gave him the same answer I did.

“Figured,” Thomas said, nodding.

“Aw, man…” Kevin sighed, defeated.

“Never thought you’d be the type to care about limos, Kevin,” Sarah told the tall guy.

“I just wanted to make it a special day for Lena, okay?” he said.

Lena chuckled and held Kevin’s hand. “Hey, it’s fine. I’m not one for all that fancy stuff, anyway. I’d much rather you go pick me up in your car.”

“You’ll still dress up for the occasion, right?” Sarah asked her.

“Of course! I already have my dress!”

“Shit, really? I still haven’t picked mine.”

“More importantly…” Thomas began.

“More important than our dresses?” Sarah asked him with a dangerous, raised eyebrow.

“...In another topic,” Thomas smoothly corrected. “What are we doing after prom?”

“What do you mean?” I asked him. “You’re taking my sister straight home like you promised.” It wasn’t a question. And I don’t know what kind of look I gave him, but Thomas and Kevin both shivered while Sarah and Lena both laughed.

“Oh, come on, Oliver! An afterparty! You won’t object if you’re there, right?”

That was it. Sarah sensed that to be a good moment and made a move. She hugged me from the side and very prominently pressed her chest against my arm while keeping her eyes on our friends.

“Sorry, Thomas, but we have our own afterparty planned,” she told them.

We gauged reactions and didn’t notice any. I followed up by getting my own arm around Sarah’s waist and, again, no reaction. Their eyes didn’t follow my arm or Sarah’s chest, and none of them made any comments about our closeness. And considering we had never done anything like this in front of them, a reaction, any reaction, would’ve been expected.

“Alright, fine, you boring sex freaks…” Thomas said.

“That’s an oxymoron,” I told him. Learned that word studying with Grace and Alice!

I then saw Lena begin to fidget awkwardly. I thought she had noticed what Sarah and I were doing, but instead…

“Alright, I’ll ask. Any good hotel recommendations?”

Thomas laughed, but it was strictly at seeing Kevin’s face go red.

“What? We were going to ask them later, anyway!” Lena told her boyfriend.

Sarah kicked it up a notch and put her hand on my chest, seductively playing with the top buttons of my shirt as if fighting the urge to undo them. Honestly, this whole thing was making my crotch heat up and tingle.

“If you want variety, Hotel Intimacy has everything from cheap to expensive. Even their cheapest rooms are very nice and clean and their expensive rooms have really cool stuff,” Sarah told her. “If you want something even fancier, extravagant and even more expensive, try Pleasure Lake Hotel. Fair warning, if you go there after prom, we might run into each other.”

The bold admittance that we’d be going to a hotel after prom, combined with the feeling of Sarah’s body against mine, the lack of reaction from our friends over it and the reminder that I wouldn’t be having penetrative sex until that day had me burning inside. And below.

I couldn’t resist and ended up moving my hand further down, from Sarah’s narrow waist to her perfectly toned butt. I put my hand there and squeezed, and since Sarah was hugging me from the side, my actions were clearly visible to all. Sarah flinched from surprise, but her smile and the swaying of her ass said she liked it.

Other than that? No reaction. Not from our friends or passersby.

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