[Molly's Pov]
After a few more moments of rub-a-dub by her up and down my inner thigh, my poor pussy was aching for attention, and I was done playing. She was seeing if she could get a rise out of me, I thought.
Well, if she is, she's about to, that's for sure. I moved my hand to the leg between my thigh and lightly traced the outline of her calf. She paid me no attention, so I did it this time with another finger and made a bigger circle, staring a hole right through her as I did.
"What are you doing?" She asked a few moments later after I caressed her calf for the first time with my whole hand.
"The same as you," I said as she looked at her foot and jerked it away, or attempted to. I quickly grabbed her ankle and said, "UHNNNN, uh."
"I didn't mean to, I swear," She said as I pulled her towards me and out of the chair, onto the bed. She struggled, and I started to laugh, as did she, at the silliness of the situation.
She tried her best to hang onto the chair, but a quick finger jab to the ribs stopped that, and I pulled her successfully onto the bed. Pushing her down on her back and wrestling with her until I could pin her hands down. To my absolute shock, I did.
"I didn't mean to, I was watching the movie and didn't know what I was doing, I swear to you, Molly. Please just let me go, I can't stand being held down. If you tickle me, I'll pee my pants....please no."
"I'm not gonna do any of that," I said, moving her hands above her head. "I just wanna find out what you're up to."
"I told you," She pleaded, "nothing."
"Well, I don't like that version of the story," I said, "so tell me a good juicy lie, and I might let you go."
"Huh?" She asked in total confusion.
"I said lie to me about what you were doing, rubbing my thigh, and make it a good one, or else," I said, grinning as she seemingly caught on.
"You're nuts, Molly, do you know that, you're fuckin nuts?" She said, trying to hide a smile.
"Only about your sexy eyes," I said, leaning down more and resting on my elbows.
"My eyes are sexy?" She asked with a twinkle in them.
"Yep," I said, "very sexy. Now tell me a story, Megan....I mean Bre."
"Megan?" She asked, "Who's Megan?"
"No one," I snapped in frustration, and then, catching my breath, said much more gently, "Now will you quit stalling and tell me?"
"Fine," She said, squirming but unable to get loose as I smiled at her and playfully lowered my head, and just as she thought I was gonna kiss her, I moved and pressed my cheek to hers and inhaled as her scent filled my senses. "MMMMMMMM, scent of a girl."
"Huh?" She asked in confusion.
"Scent of a girl," I said as our eyes met again. "Sweetest smell in the world."
"OK," She said as I went on, "Never mind, trust me, when you like girls, it is. Now lie to me, and you can get up."
"Fine," Bre said in frustration. "I want your body OK, I lied earlier about being a lesbian. I secretly crave your body. It turns me on so much. God, I want you so bad right now. I love being forced. Why don't you just lock the door and take me? Lick my fucking pussy and make love to me till I beg you repeatedly to stop. Suck my clitty till it's sore with those soft, warm, puckered lips, and then let me taste my cum on them. I'm sweet, huh?"
"Fuck yeah," I said, feeling my entire body come to life with desire.
"That's why I was rubbing your thigh like that," She said as I thought she really did have no idea she was doing it.
Because if she did, she would have mentioned starting with my calf and then probably something about moving up and starting again. Or so I thought at the moment. Her next words snapped me back to reality, though, "Can I please get up now?"
"Yeh," I said, releasing her hands as she smiled gratefully.
"You know we are alone, and no one, no one would ever find out if you did wanna try a certain something again," I said, biting my lip as I watched her for a reaction.
"Why do I feel I can trust you?" She asked as I nodded my head. I was now lying beside her on the bed as she moved her hand behind my neck and drew me to her. Her head tilted as mine came down, and she pressed her lips to mine.
I nearly fainted as she started moving her lips in time with mine. I touched her stomach with my hand and then felt her pull away and look at me with a grin. "Happy now? You've got to kiss me."
"Yeh was great," I said honestly as she smiled shyly, "did you like it?"
"I didn't feel anything," She said honestly, I guess knowing what I meant by my last question, "but it was a nice kiss."
"It's cool," I said, sitting up and smiling down at her. "Though I can't help wishing you had."
"If I ever do, you'll be my first stop," She said, grinning and taking my hand in hers. "Friends?"
"You know it," I said, smiling. Then thinking about the moment earlier in the day when we first met and about that blond cunt Courtney. I formed my devious plan of torture for my new friend. "So what room is Courtney in anyway?"
"Courtney?" She asked, confused.
"Yeh blond bitch from this morning," I said, grinning.
"UMMMM other end of the hall, room 6, why?" She asked as I crawled over her again with a devious smile crossing my face.
"She's gonna love this story," I said as Bre's eyes went cold, and I smiled again and jumped off the bed, and ran for the door.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She screamed, lunging after me and catching my ankle as the door slammed shut again. "No, please, no, I swear I'll kill you if you do."
She wrestled me to the floor, and after having pinned me down on the floor, I said as I laughed out loud, "Nahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Make my heart stop, you tease," She said, smacking my arm as she got up and pretended to sulk.
"Bre, I was kidding," I said, gently nudging her, "you don't have to worry about it. You can trust me. You wanna tie me up so you'll be sure I won't?"
"You'd probably like that," She said, grinning.
"Uh-huh," I said, kissing her cheek and pulling her down to the bed as she squealed with laughter and tried to fight me off.