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Shocked does not describe it.This weekend had been weird enough already, but now I felt like I was entering the Twilight Zone. As I sat there alone in Abbey’s room, I could already feel my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. What would I have done if I’d opened the bag whilst Ms. Kingston had still been sat there? I didn’t even want to think about it.I’m not sure what I had been expecting to be in the bag, a new top or a CD maybe, but I was well off the mark. Sex toys would certainly not have been on the list; I was dumbfounded. I mean, vibrators! I’d never even seen one up close before.As I sat there in a daze, staring at the floor trying to take it all in, Abbey entered wrapped in a towel with two more in her arms. “Hey,” she said from the doorway, “It’s all tidy in there.” I looked up at her and she froze in her tracks, “You okay?”I must have appeared a little flustered. “Erm, yeah, yeah I’m fine,” I replied smiling, trying to shrug it off and compose myself. “Your mum’s back, with Julie.””Really? Already? That was quick,” Abbey said, sounding a little astonished.”Well, not really,” I replied slowly, looking at her. My eyes narrowed and my lips pursed together, I hoped I was giving her one of those looks. The ones that telepathically transmit what you are trying to express with just the slightest twitch of the eyebrows or curl of the lips. It took her a second to work out what I was trying to convey, but it worked.”How long have we been in the bath?!” she asked me, shocked at the implication that we had actually spent our entire afternoon either making out on the sofa or pleasuring each other in a bubble bath.”Don’t ask,” I replied as I stood up. “Let’s just get everything sorted and say hello. You get changed and I’ll take the towels down, okay?””Right,” Abbey replied as she made her way to her en-suite. I took the soaking wet bath towels from her as she walked past and carried them downstairs. I controlled my breathing, calming myself, all the while mentally replaying the same phrase over and over like a relaxation mantra, ‘Play it cool, Lizzy, play it cool.’Ms. Kingston and Julie were sat at the table in the kitchen, each nursing a cup of coffee. They both smiled when I walked in, ceasing their whispered conversation.Have you ever seen one of those westerns where the stranger walks into the saloon and everyone just stops and stares at them? I was waiting for the obligatory tumbleweed to come rolling past my feet any second. Stood there in silence, I began to feel a little self conscious again at the awkward situation. I just looked at them, sat at the table, knowing that they had probably been talking about me. Julie was the first to speak up and break the uncomfortable silence. “Hi, Lizzy!” she said, exuberant as ever. I don’t think I had ever met anyone as bubbly and full of life as her before. Ms. Kingston and Julie were so perfect for each other it was untrue.”Hi, Julie, nice to see you again. Did you have a nice time in town?” I enquired politely.”Oh very nice, thank you. We had lunch at a new Italian place near the park,” she replied, her eyes widening, “the desserts were to die for!” It made me smile to listen to her talk about things, anything really, she had a passion for life so full and overflowing it was contagious. I could see why Ms. Kingston and Julie were so happy together. She also had a wicked sense of humour which had had us all in stitches on many occasions.”Did you have a nice afternoon?” she enquired of me, still beaming from ear to ear. I don’t know why but I got a feeling like she might have meant more in that question than she actually said in words. Maybe it was the slight smirk on her lips, or the twinkle in her eye, but it was like there was a private joke hidden in there somewhere that only she knew about. I couldn’t quite tell. It was an innocent enough question, a polite response to my enquiry of her, but it just seemed a little funny somehow. “Yeah, it was very nice thanks,” I replied.”You and Abbey get up to anything interesting?” she asked in a comically innocent voice, her eyebrows raised. She was resting her elbows on the table, her head propped up in her hands. I thought I caught sight just then of a small twitch which flickered across her face. I looked between the two of them, had Ms. Kingston just kicked her under the table? Hang on a minute.”Here, let me take those off you, Lizzy, I’ll pop them in the wash,” said Abbey’s mum, standing and taking the towels from me. They were completely soaked and had left a damp patch on the front of my top. It suddenly occurred to me, in a flash of realisation, that I really wasn’t being very subtle about all Maltepe Escort of this. Coming downstairs carrying two towels, my hair still damp whilst Abbey was in her room drying off. Face and palm came to mind.I looked back to Julie and just smiled trying to diffuse her question. “Nope.”She just stared right back at me returning my smile, I knew what she was thinking. She was thinking, ‘I don’t believe that for a second,’ but her lips never moved. She glanced past me and I followed her gaze to Ms. Kingston who was stood next to the washing machine. Her eyes were theatrically wide as she stared at Julie, silently mouthing ‘Shhh!’Well, that explained that then, what a big mouth. It seemed their lunchtime conversation had included a little more than just general chit-chat. I wasn’t really upset about her saying anything, Julie would undoubtedly have found out anyway and I thought she was great. Ms. Kingston caught sight of me looking at her and stopped, relaxing her features into an apologetic pout. She had her bottom lip sticking out just like Abbey does, their version of a non-verbal apology. I flashed her a quick smile and she smiled back, everything was okay. I looked back to Julie who just gave me a quick grin and winked. I couldn’t help but blush a little at her unspoken, sexual innuendo regarding my activities this afternoon, but I sat down at the table determined not to show it.”So, tell me about these desserts.”We had just finished discussing the delectable sounding sweets when Abbey walked in carrying another wet towel in her hands. Her mum clapped her hands and Abbey threw it to her to put in the wash.”Hey, good lookin’!” called Julie. Abbey saw her and a smile stretched across her face from ear to ear. She ran round the table and threw her arms around her.”Hi!” she said, clearly delighted to see her. “I’ve not seen you in ages, where have you been?”I could see Ms. Kingston smiling from the other side of the kitchen. “Oh, sorry babe. It was only a couple of weeks. I went on a training course, then I got really busy with work. I’ve missed you too.” Abbey eventually released her stranglehold around Julie’s neck and got a playful hair ruffle for her trouble. Julie was like a second mum to Abbey and Ms. Kingston like a second mum to me; I started to feel like we were becoming one big happy family.We spent most of the afternoon just lounging around, the four of us. It was really quite nice, how many sixteen years old’s can honestly say that they love to spend their Saturday afternoons at home with their parents? Or in this case, their mother and her girlfriend.They both took turns showing us some of the new clothes that they had bought in town and as they both had great figures, I knew they would be total knockouts. Ms. Kingston even went up to her room and got changed into a new light summer dress, before walking back down the stairs to give us a twirl. Julie wolf whistled her approval and we all started laughing. A giggle and a quick curtsey later, she went to change back into something else.Afternoon turned to evening as the sun began to set. After a bit of verbal wrangling with each other over what we were going to have for dinner, we compromised and settled on Chinese food. Abbey’s mum made it a rule to always take one night off cooking per week and Saturday night was the night.We made our choices, phoned it through and Ms. Kingston went out to pick it up leaving us in the living room with Julie. Abbey and I were sat together on one sofa and Julie sat opposite on the other. “So,” she said eventually, smiling at us both, “You two didn’t get up to anything this afternoon then? Just a quiet day in?” She was so mean, but she also had a fantastic smile that just lit up a room. Her cheeky attitude and childish teasing seemed so funny and endearing coming from her.Abbey cast me a quick glance before turning back to Julie, “Nope.” she replied.”Oh? That’s not what Lizzy was telling me earlier.””What!?” Abbey exclaimed, turning back to me in shock.”I never! Abbey, I didn’t say anything!” I replied in self defence. Julie was winding her up and she’d totally fallen for it. She turned back to Julie accusingly, who then burst into hysterical laughter. “I knew it.” she giggled, holding her hand to her mouth and falling back into the sofa cushions. “Julie!” Abbey shouted, accusingly.”Oh, I’m sorry, but that was so much fun.” she said, still smirking, “Actually, I have a confession to make. I hope you’re not mad, but your mum might have mentioned something to me at lunch.” I was blushing again. “You don’t mind do you?”Abbey looked at me for confirmation. I had Maltepe Escort Bayan totally given up on us remaining a secret in this house by now anyway. Julie’s wink to me earlier confirmed my suspicions about her knowing so I just flicked my hand out as if to say ‘Why not? Sure.’Intrigued now, Abbey asked her, “What did my mum tell you?” What was it with her and needing to hear the details?Julie looked a little taken aback by the forwardness of the question, but just a little. “Errm, well, she mentioned that she had talked to you both this morning, about last night.” Julie confessed. “How long have you two been, you know?”Abbey was the one smiling now. “Since last night.” she replied. Abbey had clearly had a lot longer to come to terms with her feelings than I had, but the approachability and complete lack of judgement by Ms. Kingston and Julie was making this much easier for me than I thought it would be.”Oh right. Wow.” she replied, “I had no idea you…” She was being coy, but only because of the subject of conversation. I’d never heard Julie struggle to ask a question or talk about a subject, ever. Her and Abbey were very much alike in that respect.I looked to Abbey who was smiling, was going to help her out, I knew it. “Like girls?” she replied, completing the question. “I’ve fancied Liz for ages. Last night, well, I couldn’t help myself.” Julie started laughing again, they were clearly both finding this hilarious to talk about.”Well, there you go then. You knew what you wanted and you went for it.”Abbey rose from her seat next to me and went to sit with Julie on the other sofa, in my role as silent observer I thought she looked to be a little nervous about something again. “Julie, can I ask you something?” she said quietly.”Sure babe. What is it?””How, erm, you know. How do you do it?” she asked quietly, almost whispering. She was blushing now. I could not believe the words that had just come out of her mouth. Was she asking Julie for sex tips?”Do what Abbey?” Julie replied, not quite understanding the question.Abbey looked at her, “You know.” she replied imploringly, as if begging her not to have to repeat the question.”Oh. Oh! I can’t tell you that!” she replied with a shocked expression on her face. Even I was a little taken aback by her reaction.Abbey looked really embarrassed now. “Oh, sorry.” she said quietly as her head dropped in discomfort at Julie’s response.Julie was quiet for a moment before laying her hand on Abbey’s. “Aww, I’m sorry Abbey. I didn’t mean it like that.” she said softly. “I thought you were asking me, you know; about me and your mum. Did you just mean, in general?”Abbey looked up, nodding. “Sorry babe, I misunderstood.” she said to Abbey, smiling again. “You asking me for tips?” she asked with that cheeky grin again, casting a quick glance in my direction.I looked to Abbey who was beaming again. I loved to see her smile more than anything, she was so pretty when she did, but not when getting sex tips from your mother’s girlfriend. I felt like I was floating on a sea of craziness and had been since last night. Best to just go with it I thought, go with the flow.I watched as Abbey leaned forward and whispered into Julie’s ear, what was she saying? Julie whispered something back, still smiling and Abbey continued. I watched, totally intrigued as Julie’s face passed through a myriad of expressions, playfulness, seriousness, shock, delight. God I wanted to know what she was saying. I decided at that moment I was going to get Abbey back for this later. Julie looked over to me again smiling widely. “It’s not nice to whisper you know.'” I said quietly, but she just gave me a wink and went back to whispering to Abbey. Her expressions now changing in reaction to Julie’s words, much more animated and extremely funny to watch, that was until she gasped.”Really?” she said sitting back, eyes wide in obvious astonishment.”Mmm hmm.” mumbled Julie in confirmation.Abbey shot up of the sofa and ran over to where I was sitting; she leapt into the air like a nimble feline and landed right next to where I was sat, cringing. She flung her arms around my neck and planted a huge, wet kiss on my cheek. Julie couldn’t stop laughing as she rolled from side to side. Abbey had almost ripped my t-shirt off in her enthusiasm to embrace me and in the end I had to physically push her off. Julie sounded like she was going to pass out from laughing so hard, until she eventually stood up with tears in her eyes and started walking to the kitchen to get a drink. As she passed us on the sofa, she stopped and looked down at me. I watched as her right hand Escort Maltepe reached down and she gently ran her fingertips over my now bare shoulder. Where Abbey’s arms had wrapped around me in her overly enthusiastic show of affection, she had pulled my t-shirt down over my right shoulder exposing the mark there from the previous night.”Do you have a rash Lizzy?” she asked me, concerned.I looked up at her and then over to Abbey who was still smiling. “Ah, no. That was my fault.” she replied for me. Julie looked at the mark again, realising it was teeth marks as her eyebrows raised. “Damn girl.” she giggled to herself as she continued to the kitchen.I turned back to Abbey and whispered to her, “You’re right, it was your fault. I’ll talk to you about that later.” She kissed me quickly on the lips and gave me another playful squeeze.Ms. Kingston came back shortly with the food and we went to the kitchen to eat. It was the first time all four of us had sat down together since ‘the revelation’ and conversation was a little strained. As always, we could rely on Julie to lighten the atmosphere.”No playing footsie under the table you too.” she said jokingly, looking at both Abbey and myself. The smiles were involuntary and even Ms. Kingston couldn’t help herself.”Julie!” she berated, giving her a playful shove, “Behave yourself.””I’m only playing.” she smiled. Then she leaned forward towards us conspiratorially, raising her right hand to the side of her face and whispered loudly, “We did at lunch today.” followed by a theatrical wink.”JULIE!” she chided again loudly, blushing a little. We all burst into giggling fits. I loved how cheeky Julie was at times, she was like a big kid.After we had eaten and cleared the plates away, we sat in the living room to watch a film. Julie and Ms. Kingston sat on one sofa, Abbey and I on the other. We flicked through countless channels looking for something good to watch, hoping to catch something just starting as it was about 9 o’clock.Struggling to find something good, we eventually just picked one at random and put it on. It was a soppy, romantic thing that took its time pretty much going nowhere. I didn’t care, I was just happy to be with Abbey, warm and relaxed.Julie was lay back against the arm of their sofa with Ms. Kingston leaning back into her. It was nice that they could show their affection for each other in front of us, without anyone getting embarrassed or feeling uncomfortable.As the movie dragged on, Abbey slowly snuggled up closer to me, leaning back into my body the same way her mum was doing with Julie. It felt lovely to be able to do. I cast a quick glance over to the other sofa; Ms. Kingston was seemingly engrossed in the film but Julie was looking over to us. She winked when she saw me looking and flashed me a massive grin of encouragement.I looped my left arm over Abbey’s left shoulder and let her rest her head back against me, she moaned softly as she settled back, comfortable and content. It felt so good to have her so close, I looked back at Julie and nodded.She raised her eyebrows, maybe in surprise, but I thought more like an acceptance of a challenge that I hadn’t knowingly initiated. Oh god, what was she going to do now?I had lost interest in the movie by now anyway, my concentration flitting between the screen and the other sofa. I watched as Julie reached her right arm forward slowly and started to run her fingertips lovingly, up and down Ms. Kingston’s bare arm; this elicited a small shrug of approval from her. She glanced back to me and grinned again. We’re we trying to out do each other? I decided to give it a go as adrenaline started to pump through my body, it wasn’t like I was going to rip her clothes off or anything. My arm was already resting next to Abbey’s, so I very gently ran my fingertips up her arm in a mirror-image of Julie’s activities. I heard Abbey release a satisfied, deep breath; she liked it. A quick sneaky glance to my partner in crime almost had me in stitches; it was like our own private game, the discreet seduction of mother and daughter.As I looked back to the TV, I hadn’t noticed but the movie had improved considerably. The two main characters had gotten entangled in a passionate embrace and were now starting to remove each other clothes. Its never comfortable watching a movie sex-scene with your mum in the room, but this was fine. None of us batted an eyelid about it.As the scene heated up, the woman’s top being unbuttoned to reveal a lacy, black bra; I was starting to feel a little hot under the collar. Julie was now innocently trailing her fingers up, over Ms. Kingston’s shoulder and across to the top of her chest. Soft and subtle; it was a masterclass of sensual seduction. I felt voyeuristic watching, but I couldn’t stop.Nervously, and with an encouraging smirk from my teacher, I did the same. I took my time working up to it, but eventually had my hand very slowly caressing the top of Abbey’s chest.

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