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When The Cat's Away | Imhotep | 6

 

Bernie said, "How about we meet you back here in an hour or so?" nodding to indicate the record store.

Gary looked at his girlfriend with some irritation, after all, they were trying to cheer Lil up, not abandon her. Bernie looked back at him sheepishly, and continued:

“Only if you want to,” she said.

Lil looked at the floor, and back to her brother and Bernie considering. Maybe she should give them an hour alone with each other so they didn't feel like they had to baby sit her. Gary whispered something into Bernie's ear, and she giggled, and gave him a playful shove. That clinched it.

“That sounds great, one hour.” Lil replied.

“Ok, we’ll see you here in an hour. Don’t get lost.” Gary said sarcastically.

“Unless you're getting laid” Bernie smirked.

“I don’t think that will be happening.” Lil said as she walked away from the couple and towards the Cyber Café. She slid the CD into her purse. As she walked, she scanned the various people walking across her path, paying special attention to those she considered to be attractive. Especially the women. It had been in the back of her mind lately that she might have been ignoring the obvious fact that she was a lesbian.

She sighed. No, she really didn’t know what she wanted. It just seemed that every relationship she’d every had with a guy had always turned out badly. And in contrast, she had many deep and long relationships with female friends. And she had to admit that the few occasions she fooled around with another women, she found the sex much more satisfying than she’d ever had with a man. But, she’d always laughed it off as just having a good time, and nothing deeper than that.

But her introduction to Alison, and the sex that followed between them had led her to reconsider her sexual orientation once again. She’d been having lascivious thoughts about Bernie, imagining it was her with her head between Lil’s legs licking and sucking on Lil’s swollen clit, while Lil entwined her fingers in her hair, when it had in fact been Alison. She shuddered remembering, and felt a tingling from her pussy. She blushed slightly, noticing that her nipples had become erect, and were straining against the material of her blouse.

She strode over to a nearby bench to collect herself and do a bit of people watching. A young blonde girl of about 20 walked by her. Her hair fell to her waist, and the tight navy blue turtleneck she wore accentuated her large, round breasts, which bounced ever so slightly as she walked. The grey wool skirt she wore swished as she walked by, and her knee high boots clacked on the floor. Lil imagined the blonde and herself engaged in a 69, lapping at each other’s sex, dripping with their thick secretions. God, she was horny!

She checked her watch, seeing that it had been fifteen minutes since she’d left her brother and Bernie. Should she say something to Bernie? Tell her what she was feeling? Or maybe she could pick up somebody here? She laughed out loud. That was absolutely ridiculous. Nobody picked up someone at a mall. Just then, a slim redheaded girl in her mid twenties sat down next to her. Dressed in jeans and a sleeveless blue blouse, the girl bent over and looked into her purse. Her hair was done up in a bun pinned up in the back. Lil saw that there was a smattering of freckles on her cheeks, and that she had green eyes. As. her eyes trailed down the redhead’s body, she saw that she had an ample chest, and a flat belly.

The redhead pulled a cell phone out of her purse, and checked her messages. “Jerk!” she muttered. “Men are such assholes, don’t you think?” the redhead exclaimed to Lil.




 

How does Lil reply?


          "Without a doubt."

 
 
 

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