There's no need for them to be ashamed...

Seeing how afraid the two girls were, you decide to take pity on them.

“I don't want anything in particular from you two.” you say with a shrug. "Just to talk. Don’t worry, you’re both comfortable talking about anything with me.” you glance to Amy standing as quietly and unobtrusively as she can next to you. “And comfortable talking about anything in front of Amy. I just wanted to let you don’t have to be rude anymore-”

“I know, I know.” Chelsea interjects, raising her hands in apology. “We were projecting. We both felt ashamed and were taking it out on your friend. I’m really sorry.”

“I know.” you say in an understanding tone. “That’s why I just want to tell you that both of you don’t feel any more guilt or shame from being lesbians. Instead, you're proud you're not straight. You love everything about being gay, though you still do as much as you can to keep it a secret between yourselves to avoid unnecessary trouble."

You lean in conspiratorially. "Besides, the secrecy of your relationship is really exciting for both of you. You don’t want to give that up.”

Chelsea’s face brightens instantly as years of guilt lifts off her shoulders. Sure, she knew her family had raised her to see what she was doing was wrong, but she knew it was something to be proud of. “Uh…wow…you’re right! Why was I so ashamed? Fuck, I’m glad I’m a dyke, why would I ever want to like men? I get to be with Rachel. There’s definitely nothing wrong about that.”

“It is exciting that nobody knows though, isn’t it?” murmurs Rachel with a grin, briefly touching Chelsea in the small of her back. The thrill of their secret lesbian relationship was too good for her to come out. It was so hot when they were sitting with their friends, both of them pretending to enjoy talking about boys while not an hour ago Chelsea and her had been fucking each others brains out. She wondered how her friends would feel if they knew she had the taste of Chelsea's pussy still on her lips. “I’d feel bad for our boyfriends if we actually gave a crap about them. Gotta keep up appearances I guess. But I do feel so much more…free.”

“I feel the same way.” Chelsea grins. “There’s so much I’ve wanted to do with you, but was too embarrassed to say. But now…”

“But now?” Rachel returns with a grin of her own.

You chuckle as the two share a look of affection. “You both are really turned on by each other, aren’t you?” you comment matter-of-factly. “I'm sure every opportunity you get, you're exploring each other’s bodies in all the ways you can.”

“How did you know?” Rachel says in surprise. “Was it that obvious?”

“Oh please, Rachel.” Chelsea rolls her eyes. “You have to be more discreet. The way you’ve been looking at me, I’m surprised I can’t see how wet you are through your jeans…” At this, her eyes roam over Rachel’s lower half. “Though you know if we weren’t in a public place, nothing could stop me from seeing how wet you are up close and personal…”

“Well, then it’s good you two really get off on having sex in places you might get caught.” you interject.

“Yeah…it really is such a turn on." Chelsea’s eyes sparkle. "I can’t believe how lucky I am to have met Rachel. My best friend not only a dyke like me, but also excited by the same things? The secrecy, the danger? Speaking of which…” she says as she turns to Rachel with a sly smile, which is returned in earnest as Rachel guesses what she’s thinking of.

“Sorry you two, I...need to go to the bathroom.” Rachel says after a moment. The tall raven-haired girl gives a little wave to you. “Great meeting you John! Sure I’ll see you around.”

“Oh, uh, me too! Wait up Rachel.” Chelsea turns to you, beaming. “Thanks so much John! I feel so much better after talking to you.” Chelsea looks at Amy apologetically, lowering her voice to a whisper. “And I really am sorry we made those comments to you. As you can see, me and Rachel are both carpet-munchers to the core.” Chelsea gives Amy a wink, giggling as Amy blushes in response. “You shouldn’t be ashamed of liking girls. I wouldn't give it up for anything. And as I can see…” Chelsea leers blatantly at Amy, running her eyes up and down her body. “…you have nothing you need to be ashamed about.” She turns and walks away after Rachel.

Conversation over, Amy speaks up again. “I can’t believe that they were secretly gay! And dating each other?” Amy looks at you in wonder. "How did you know? I never would have guessed.”

As the girls head towards the restroom, you see Amy’s eyes follow them.

“Tell me what you’re thinking right now Amy. And be honest.” you ask, knowing full well the answer.

“Well I know they’re a little young, but…damn are they both hot.”