Prom day

I woke up the next morning, confused as to why I was in Trixy's room, but then remembered what had happened. I looked around for some clothes and experimentally tried picking something out from the closet. I went the safe route and took a pair of jeans and a short top. My panties were wet again, so I got a fresh pair from the drawer. There was a knock on my door. "Who is it?" I asked. "Tyler".

I opened up and let him inside. "Hey, just wanted to know if you needed any help this morning?" he asked. "No, I think I'm good," I answered. He looked at me like there was something obvious I was missing. "What?" I asked. "You're not gonna wear a bra?" he asked. I looked down. Shit. My nipples were clearly visible poking through the top. "Wops, thanks for the warning," I said as I went back to the closet and found a bra. "Is your pussy always this wet?" I asked. "What? No? What? How wet are we talking about her?"

I picked up the panties I had slept in. "This wet," I said. "Oh, well not always this bad but you did play around last night and that sort of kicks it up a notch." "Noted, playing around makes things extra wet," I commented. "Well.. you will definitely want to change them every morning, and possibly in the evening," he said. "What, why?" "Well, there is a certain amount of natural wetness throughout the day regardless. And it gets a little worse when you ovulate," He said. "Gee thanks. So basically I will be leaking a little all the time?" "Yup that's pretty much it." Well, that was fucking great. There is so much stuff about being a girl I had no clue about. We were gonna have to take it one thing at a time.

We had a very tense and awkward breakfast with our parents. There was no way they knew what we had done, but we were still nervous about slipping up somehow. Tyler left around lunch. He had football practice. I had nothing to do all day but decided to say in my room and study. Even though prom was tonight, there were still a few exams left for next week. When Tyler got back from practice it was a few hours left until Jackson would pick me up for prom. He knocked on my door soon after.

"Hey time to get ready for prom?" he asked. I looked at the clock. "It's like three hours till Jacksons here." "Yeah, you need to get ready." "What?" I was so confused.

"Listen. Trixy, I know you are used to just jumping in the shower, and putting on a suit, but that's not how it works for you anymore. Have you showered today?"

"No, I was gonna do it after I finish this chapter."

"That's too late. Do you have any idea how long it takes to dry that hair of yours?" Shit, I hadn't thought about that. "No?" I said. "Go get in the shower, and don't play around with the shower head. There is no time for that."

Thank god for Tyler keeping tabs on me. I was not prepared for the amount of prep work girls do. There were things to shave, hair to dry and style, and makeup to be put on. I had no idea how to do any of it, but luckily Tyler was there to help. Mom knocked on the door as he was helping me put on mascara. Tyler quickly dropped the mascara and tried to act casual. "Knock Knock," mom said as she entered. "Oh Tyler, I didn't know you were in here." "Hi mom, yeah me and Trixy were just talking." This was of course completely natural. We talked all the time, but the way he said it made it seem suspicious. Mom however did not seem to pick up on that. "Well I just wanted to see how you were doing, and if you needed any help getting ready. "Thanks, but I think I'm good, mom," I said. She smiled and left us to it. Pretty soon, Tyler was zipping up my prom dress for me, and I was ready for my date. 10 minutes later and Tyler was dressed and ready. Jackson arrived on time, and we both got in the car. We drove over to Wendy's house and Tyler went and picked her up. Jackson kept ogling me while we waited, and I kept checking my makeup in the mirror. It was pretty awkward.

Things got better when we got to the prom, and pretty soon the conversation started to flow. Jackson kept his hand on my hip, and we danced. The conversation was not the only thing flowing. I could feel myself getting wetter as the night went on. And every time Jackson touched me my heart and pussy were tingling. As expected we were crowned King and Queen of the prom. We got our pictures taken, and the whole evening was magical. It all felt so right. I was finally able to just be myself. To love who I wanted, and openly show my affection for him.

At the end of the night, Tyler came over and whispered something into Jackson's ear. Then he and Wendy went off. She gave me a quick wink as they disappeared somewhere. "Where are they off to?" I asked Jackson. "Oh I think they are looking for somewhere more ahh private," he said. Tyler was off to have sex with Wendy. "Oh he's getting lucky," I said. Jackson looked at me. Wops. "Don't tell anyone, I said. But Wendy said she was going to let him go all the way," I whispered to Jackson.

He said nothing. Just starting after them. I leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Maybe we could find somewhere private too?".