Attired as such, was done in the safety of either of our homes, the other girl in question my school chum Amber, (not her real name, but one she likes...as it sounds slutty), a girlfriend, I unashamedly explored, well we both did, as we made sexual contact in bed and brought each other beautiful orgasms.We never considered ourselves gay, lesbian or even bi, back then, we were a couple of horny teenagers, exploring and taking it to new heights, getting off on our ideas and getting with each other,. We got in bed, but left the lights on. I didn't want to miss any of it. I sort of moved next to Chrissie and snuggled. She eased into my arms comfortably."You're very beautiful," I said."So are you," she agreed, and then she kissed me.Oh my, I am extraordinarily ashamed of this, but in the interests of full disclosure, I must admit that I creamed my panties when I kissed Chrissie. She could tell, since I was spasming like a wild man. I think she was very pleased, but didn't want me to be. I still couldn’t bear to look at the still figure in the bed. It was too painful and made my whole body shake with sorrow. Nothing changed except the still, shaded figure in the corner. I moved toward the bed, numbly saying, ‘Good afternoon. Would you like some time alone?’ The figure didn’t move but a whispered, ‘No’ came from it. At this point, my suspicion caught up with me, causing my nerves to heighten. Adrenaline hit my blood stream as I inched closer to him. Common sense drove my words,. Little wonder he was such a well-used fuck-puppet if he draped himself around like that all the time, she thought. ‘… with silver bells and cockle shells, and …’ ‘Here you are!’ Jennifer suddenly hissed in his unsuspecting ear. He turned, saw the daggers-look in her eyes and pressed a hand to his mouth in horror. ‘Oh goodness! I was supposed to report to you tonight after supper, wasn’t I? And I forgot.’ The girl snarled. ‘It’s because you’re such a stupid featherhead I’ve had to come and find.