Heading up to Melissa’s room

Kyle thought for just a second.... he’d been invited up to a girl’s room! How on earth could he pass this opportunity up?

The girls gathered their belongings and set them just inside the patio doors.grabbing only their phones, as they ran upstairs to Melissa’s room. Kyle was watching (and enjoying) the view as he came up behind them with his phone as well.

Melissa’s room wasn’t overly girly, at least not to Kyle. Tan walls, some band posters up, not all of them boy bands, either. A rather unremarkable twin bed sat in the corner of the room. A dresser, a vanity strewn with all kinds of makeup and hair products, a full length mirror, some book shelves, and what Kyle guessed was a closet door completed the room. Robin pulled her phone out and put on some pop music. Kyle watched as she began to gyrate to the music.

“God, I love this song,” Robin said, dancing in her bikini.

The discomfort in his bikini bottoms made Kyle look away. He studied Melissa’s book shelves, for a bit. When he glanced back towards Robin, Melissa was standing topless, as she got into a drawer and grabbed a bra. He swallowed hard watching her change into a matching bra and panty set.

Melissa caught him staring at her and smiled wickedly. “Are you gay, Kylie?”

Startled at being called out, and without really thinking about it, Kyle stammered, “No! Of course not!” He then silently cursed himself for not copping to being a lesbian...

“I’m sure Rob will be glad to know that,” Melissa said, laughing, as she pulled a tight tee shirt on.

Kyle was fuming. He couldn’t look at the hot girls as they danced and changed, so he went back to looking at Melissa’s bookshelf to distract himself.

He found some yearbooks and pulled them out, starting to flip through them. Apparently, Melissa attended the school her mother was in charge of admissions for. Of course, that made sense. Melissa probably got a free ride there.

He started reading some of the things other girls had written in the yearbook. Simple things like “have a great summer!” To longer essays about things that happened in the school year. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Oh! Yeah! That’s last year’s yearbook,” Melissa said, peering over Kyle’s shoulder. “Here.”

She took the book from Kyle, who was only semi relieved to see she was now in some short denim shorts to go with her tight tee. She started flipping through it.

Darla and Robin came over as Melissa started pointing out who was a bitch and who she was friendly with, which teachers were awful, and which ones were nice. And most of the nuns at the school were mean, according to Melissa.

Kyle tuned out the droning, just looking at all the teenage beauties in their almost fetish-like school girl uniforms. “Wow,” he said softly, “Do you guys all have to wear the uniforms?” He started feeling discomfort again as he thought of Melissa bouncing around in her school girl outfit.

“Yeah,” Melissa said, kind of sadly. “It sucks. Darla and Robin go to public school and get to wear whatever they want.”

“Well, ALMOST whatever,” Darla said with a laugh. “Robin did get sent home because her skirt was too short!”

“My fingertips were just past the hem!” Robin said defensively. “It should have been OK!”

“Must be nice to attend that school,” Kyle said, thinking of all the girls in their uniforms. “I mean,” he said, catching himself from falling into another trap. “I mean, I guess you go for free cause of your mom, and I imagine it’s a better preparation for college.”

“Hey!” Darla said, giving Kyle’s shoulder a nudge. “Public schools aren’t all bad! Do you attend a private girls school?”

“Me? No,” Kyle said. “But that may be kinda fun.”

“Don’t let Mom hear that,” Melissa said. She’s always looking for good candidates.”

“And by ‘good’ she means ‘girls with wealthy parents’.” Robin said.

“Truth,” said Melissa with a laugh.

She put away the yearbook and the girls sat around the bedroom, playing music and talking about everything.

Eventually, Kyle looked at his phone. It was getting late.

“I should get going,” he said, honestly kind of enjoying the time with the girls just hanging out.

“You could sleep over...” Melissa said