Some other time, with Vicky's company in the kitchen

Victoria was up quite early that morning, despite of having some minor problems going to sleep last night. Memories from yesterday still plagued her mind, with Kurt's appearance in her room taking the most prominent place, but even so she was in a surprisingly good mood while she prepared some breakfast for herself in the cabin's spacious kitchen.

Even now she wasn't fully certain as to why she'd suddenly acted like she did with Chloe the last evening, but in hindsight it actually seemed like one of the better decisions she'd ever made in her life.

"Those guys can just go screw themselves!" She grinned to herself while she stood by the table and made her sandwiches, and imagined that she could still perceive the taste and softness of the redhead's sweet lips. If she'd only realized it before, she'd probably switched to bringing girls with her home instead of those greedy and selfish young men she'd had the bad luck to be dating so far - with just a rare few exceptions, of course.

"I wonder if she'd let me try again...?" The cheerful blonde pondered for a while, and appeared like she was completely oblivious to the world around her, until her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a warm hand grabbing her bottom.

"Huh?!" She gasped a little in pleased surprise as her mind still revolved around all the things and feelings she'd like to explore with someone like Chloe, before she realized with sudden clarity that the hand must be much too big and firm to belong to a girl.

"Kurt?!" Her anger from yesterday resurfaced instantly at the mere thought of the only one who'd dare to do something like that, and caused her to snap her head back to stare at the guy who was groping her ass, but was drained from her just as quickly as she recognized the familiar figure that was standing directly behind her. "Brandon...?"

"Oh, shit!" The handsome young man managed a rather baffled little smile at her, and tried his best to stutter some weak apology while he appeared so confused as to forget removing his hand from her buttocks. "I'm sorry...! I... I though that...?"

"That I was Ashley...?" She finished for him after listening to his stuttering for a while, and even found herself smiling fondly at his harmless confusion. Even the fact that his hand still remained where he'd put it didn't bother her much once she'd confirmed that it wasn't Kurt at least, while his warm touch felt strangely comforting and somewhat arousing at the same time.

"Well, yeah." He finished lamely while finally seeming to realize what he was actually doing, but still seemed quite **** as he slowly removed his palm from her cotton-clad bottom - just when the girl was starting to feel like he was more than welcome to keep it right there for just a few moments longer. "Damn, Vicky... I'm really sorry about that!"

"Yeah, sure!" The sweet young blonde even found herself teasing him a little, with her body still yearning for the warmth and comfort that his firm touch had been able to give her. For some reason she even made it sound like an open invitation for him to continue, and could tell from the expression on his face that he was just as positively surprised as she was feeling herself.

"Now why the heck did I do that for...?" She wondered briefly, as she'd just decided to stick to girls from now on, and with Brandon being her best friend's boyfriend as well. She certainly liked him though, but never thought of him quite like that before.

"Well, just don't tell anyone about it then...?" He asked her nicely while she could feel his eyes roaming her slender body all the way from her naked legs to the long white t-shirt, which just barely managed to cover her cotton underwear while she leaned a little forwards like this, and was the reason to why he'd managed to grope her as intimately as he did.

"In fact, just pretend like I'm not even here..." Victoria heard him continue then, and could feel her heart start beating faster as she recognized that hint of suggestiveness to his voice. Once again she wasn't fully certain to why she acted like she did at a time like this, but her body seemed to move on it's own as she returned her attention to the table and sandwiches in front of her - this time leaning just a little bit further forwards, and raising her hips in a way which caused her tee to ride even higher up her tight little ass.

"Huh...!" She let out another short gasp of surprise as the guy proved faster than she'd thought at taking her bait, but then quickly let it turn into a soft and approving little moan while his hand resumed it's previous exploration of her bottom.

Perhaps she was wrong about her new-found disdain for men after all...?