Find Britney

"Do you like girls, too?" you ask her. She gets a sheepish grin on her lips, nodding her head.

"Then we need to find my friend, Britney. We separated when security came after us for fucking in the changing room of Saks." You smile mischievously. You take her hand and lead her out of the bookstore.

As luck would have it, you see Britney come out of the Hot Topic across the corridor with a shopping bag. You wave and she comes over.

"Britney, this is Alicia. We just met. Alicia, this is my friend, Britney. Alicia has made a kindly offer of her house for the afternoon. She thought we might like to play over there." You wink at her.

Alicia nods to Britney, licking her lips. "We even have a pool."

"Wow! I just bought a new swimsuit in Hot Topic," Britney says with a sparkle in her eye. She digs in her shopping bag and pulls out a black Hello Kitty bikini top.

"Or we could all skinny dip," you say, which gets a groan from Alicia and a punch in the arm from Britney.

Your friend asks, "Don't you want to see me model a swimsuit?"

"Yes, I'd love to, but that will take away from the time I could be having sex with you two." More groans and punches, this time from both girls.

"Okay, okay. I give. You wear bikinis and I'll wear my boxers. Come on. My car's in the Dolphin lot." You lead the pair of hot teen foxes out of the mall to your car.

"Hey, you drive. We're going to talk in the back seat," Britney says as she gets in with Alicia.

You sit in the driver's seat and adjust the mirror so you can keep an eye on the girls. With a formal tone to your voice, you say, "Your chaffeur needs directions, Alicia."

"Just go down French Avenue to 54th Street and take a left." She giggles.

You drive and the girls get acquainted, chatting about their sexual adventures with you today. You get busy driving in traffic, and then look back in the mirror, almost hitting another car. Britney is wiggling out of her jeans and panties, while Alicia watches. You carefully flick your eyes back and forth from watching the cars to watching Britney's pussy. Your friend is now pulling on the bikini bottoms. A large Hello Kitty head sits on the front of the suit bottoms, right over her mound.

She whips off her shirt and Alicia unbuckles her bra, and you again nearly ram the car in front of you when her tits are revealed. She gets ready to put the bikini top on, when Alicia leans over and licks her nipple. Britney moans. You are getting a neck ache from watching the girls, while avoiding crashing into cars. You have to tear your eyes away from the mirror to make a turn, and when you look back, Britney has the top back on. Another large Kitty head covers one breast cup of the bikini.

"Aaaw! The show's over!" you whine fakely.

"We've got more show for you once we get to Alicia's house."

"Which is right up ahead. It's the green two-story house with blue trim. 2907," Alicia says, pointing to the right.

You pull into the driveway, and everyone hops out and runs into the house to get out of the heat.