Finger friends

Ben was late to school today. He wasn't usually late. He knew something pretty cool usually happened at school early in the morning, though he couldn't quite remember what. But, today, he was late. You couldn't win 'em all.

As he approached the gate, he saw something strange under the old oak tree. Two people were standing there. For some reason, it almost looked like they didn't have any clothes on.

And they were girls!

"Hi, Susie," he said, cheerfully, as he approached them. "Hi, Bonnie."

"Hi, Ben," said Susie, not meeting his eye. Bonnie muttered something obscene, and bit her lip as Susie's hand moved slightly. They were posed in a curious way. As Ben came closer, he saw what it was.

"Interesting," he said, stopping to check it out further. "Why are you doing that?"

"Because we're, uh... we're lesbians."

"Cool. I didn't know that." Susie and Bonnie stood facing each other, stark naked, legs spread. Each girl had her left hand placed on the other's right boob, cupping it gently, and the two middle fingers of her right hand inserted into the other's pussy. As he watched, they leaned forward and gave each other a gentle kiss on the lips. "Yep. Seems like something lesbians would do."

"I guess."

"So how long do you have to do that for?"

"Until everyone sees us," muttered Susie. "And knows we're lesbians."