Girls' Night Out Ch. 14

Monday

"Cassie, how was it, girl?" Kylie shouted from the kitchen as Cassie entered the house.

"It was great! I had a really good time," Cassie said putting her bags down. "Say are you still in your pj's?"

Angie came down the stairs and gave her a quick hug. "Yup, been wearing them for two days. Why don't you shower and change into them. Then you can tell us all about your weekend. Can't wait to hear about it."

Cassie showered and changed. She came down to the living room to find the two girls sprawled on the couch. A plate of cookies and a mug of hot chocolate were there for her. She dropped down in the chair across from them.

"So are you going to tell us?" Kylie asked.

Angie added, "Everything."

"Maybe I should wait. Say, these cookies are good," Cassie said with a devilish smile.

"Please!" both girls said in a pleading voice.

"Ok," Cassie began. "The skiing was great. I was a little rusty but as the time went on I got the hang of it. I'm still sore. I think I'm going to take a hot soak in the tub later. The people were great. They were about Jamie's age so I was the youngest. They all had been going together for some while so that was fine. We did some cooking at the chalet, breakfast, but we ate out for dinner. I offered to pay but he said no. That's about it," She ended with a smile.

Kylie waved her hands. "Oh no it isn't, girl. I think you are leaving something out. So come on, spill the beans."

"Well we did share a bed together."

"And?" Angie asked, leaning forward.

"The first night was a little awkward and he was the perfect gentleman. We cuddle and I knew he wanted more. He didn't pressure me at all. The second night we took it a little further and by the third night, we made love."

"Nice," said Kylie. "It sounds like it worked out in the end."

Angie shook her head. "So how was it? Was it any good?"

Kylie looked quickly at her. "Angie! We don't have to know all the details, you know."

"I just want to know how was it? That's all."

Cassie looked at Kylie. "It was alright. Let's say he was tender and loving. Believe it or not but I think I have more experience, thanks to you two. I didn't want to be too aggressive. Might scare him off. Overall it was good and I know we'll do it again."

Kylie got up and walked over to her. "I'm so happy for you," she said and she gave her a hug. "He sounds right for you."

Cassie blushed. "Thanks."

Cassie followed Kylie into the kitchen. "Hey you got a moment I need to talk with you, alone."

"Sure, any problem?" Kylie asked with a voice of concern.

"No, no," Cassie replied. "Just need to be alone with you."

The girls straightened up the house and Cassie did her laundry. When Angie announced she was going to take a quick shower and then go get some groceries, Kylie motioned to Cassie. "Ok, what do you want to talk about?" she asked.

"I mentioned that I thought I seemed more experienced than Jamie. I really like him and I think it can get better but I don't want to scare him off. Any ideas?"

"Hey, I'm no expert," Kylie laughed. "Just go slow. Make suggestions. If he heads in one direction, follow it. See where it goes. Communication is the key. Keep it light and nice."

"Like in what way? Making love to you was so easy. I didn't have to say too much."

Kylie took her hand. "Just go with your feelings. Hopefully he'll tell you if it is ok. I'd stay away from 69, or anything anal at first. It may sound a little vanilla but I like only three positions for lovemaking, missionary, cowgirl, and doggie. The first two are the best in my opinion because you can see your partner's face. I love that. Doggie makes me feel a little naughty, taking or giving. Again communication is key."

"That sounds good and thanks." Cassie hugged her. "You are the best. I might need a refresher on blow jobs though!"

"Anytime, anytime!"

"Hey you two," Angie yelled from the doorway. "I'm going to the store. I'm getting milk, eggs. Anything else?"

"Yes, ice cream!" Kylie yelled back.

"Ok, see you in a while. Luv you!"

As the door closed Cassie grabbed Kylie's hand. "Come on, we're alone!"

The two raced upstairs.

"Take off your pj's" Cassie said throwing hers on the floor and climbing on the bed. She started kissing and running her hands over Kylie as soon as she landed on the bed.

"Hey slow down!" Kylie said smiling. "I thought this was just a refresher course?"

"Yes, yes, of course."

"Now slow down. Take your time," Kylie said as she kissed Cassie.

The two kissed and slowly let their hands explore each other's body. It had been awhile since Kylie and Cassie had been alone together so it was as if they were reacquainting themselves to each other. They played with each other's breasts, pinching and pulling on their nipples and causing each to sigh in reaction to the feeling. When Cassie began to suck on Kylie's nipple, Kylie pressed her head against it, urging her to take more. "That's right, girl, such as good girl," she murmured.

Cassie reached and took Kylie's hard cock in her hand. Wrapping her hand around it, she began to stroke it. She made sure she smeared the pre-cum over the tip, causing Kylie to moan in delight. "Am I doing it right?" Cassie asked with a devilish smile.

Kylie nodded her head. "Yes, yes."

She slowly kissed her way down Kylie's stomach while she continued stroking her cock. She pushed the cock between her breasts and squeezed them together tightly. "How about this?" she asked. "Does that feel good?"

"Oh yes!" Kylie moaned.

She released her cock from between her breasts and bent down. Taking just the head in her mouth, she sucked on it while swirling her tongue over the sensitive under part.

Kylie grabbed the sheets with her hand as she groaned at the feeling.

Cassie slowly sucked up and down the hard shaft, moving her hand in rhythm with her mouth. Kylie let out a long groan as the sensation spread throughout her body. She began to move her hips in time with Cassie's strokes.

Seeing how Kylie was reacting to her touch, Cassie pressed one of her fingers against Kylie's asshole. She sat up and continued stroking her cock with her hand. "You like it when I play with your ass, don't you?"

Kylie mumbled, "Yes."

"You want me to put my finger in your asshole," Cassie said pressing harder against it.

"Yes," Kylie mumbled again. "Please."

Cassie pushed one finger deep into Kylie's ass, all the time she kept stroking her cock.

Kylie groaned from the feeling as she pushed against Cassie's finger, pushing it deeper. "Oh yes!"

Cassie now moved her finger in and out in time with her strokes. She smiled as she saw Kylie's movements begin to match hers. She knew Kylie was close to cumming. As she sensed that Kylie was almost there, Cassie let go of her cock and pulled her finger from her ass.

"Noooo!" Kylie moaned. "Don't stop!"

Instead Cassie whispered, "It's alright, baby." She proceeded to straddle Kylie. Lining up Kylie's cock with her pussy, Cassie settled down on it, taking it all in. She threw her head back and sighed. It was just what she wanted.

Kylie's eyes opened wide as she felt the heat and wetness of Cassie's pussy. It felt so good.

"That's right, baby, fuck me with your cock," Cassie growled. "Fuck me good!"

She began to ride the hard cock, up and down. Kylie reached out and placed her hands on Cassie's hips, guiding her movements.

Kylie was already close to cumming before this and the feel of Cassie's pussy wrapped around her cock was the final push. "Oh fuck, Cassie, I'm going to cum! It feels too good!"

The sight of Kylie cumming under her pushed Cassie over the edge too. "Cum for me, baby. Fuck my pussy!" She groaned in delight.

Both girls filled the room with their screams, telling each other of the total pleasure they were feeling. Cassie collapsed next to Kylie as they sought to catch their breath.

As they recovered, Kylie said, "You lied to me. You said you needed a refresher."

"No, I didn't," Cassie said with a smile. "I was just checking to see if I was doing it right. I guess I am."

"Yes, you are but you might hold off on the finger in the ass. That might be a little much."

Cassie raised herself up. "But you sure like it." She hopped out of bed. "I'm going to take a hot bath and soak in it. You know, having sex sure is good for tired muscles."

Angie came home to find Kylie sprawled on the bed. "So did you two make up for lost time?"

"I was just giving Cassie some pointers on how to approach her boyfriend the next time they made love. That's all."

***

Next Weekend

New England weather is so weird. One day you can have a blizzard with white out conditions, the next is beautiful and sunny. Mark Twain once said, "If you don't like New England weather, wait a minute."

Today was no different. Last weekend a nor'easter struck, dumping six inches of snow on the Cape and up to a foot further north. As Angie and Kylie drove along Rt-95 towards New York, the skies were clear and the roads wet from the snowmelt. They had gotten an early start, hoping to beat the traffic, especially the trucks. Overall they expected to be traveling about three hours.

"Thanks for agreeing to come with me, sweetie," Angie said as they drove along. "I've been putting off you meeting my parents for a while."

"Why?" Kylie asked. "I met them at graduation a while back. They seemed like nice people."

Angie laughed. "You met them as Cary, remember? It is a little different now, don't you think?"

Kylie laughed too. "I forgot. Yes, it might be different now. How difficult can it be?"

"I'll let you in on a little secret," Angie began, "I'm the black sheep of the family. I always seemed out of step with them. You see, my parents are strict Catholics and that is the way I was raised. They were not comfortable with me living with Cary. You can imagine when I told I was living with two other girls. They don't agree with my way of life, if you get my drift. When I told them about you and how I felt, they were not happy."

"I'm so sorry, babe, to hear that." Kylie said touching Angie's arm.

"Its not your problem, its theirs," Angie continued. "I never told you this but I got kicked out of my Catholic high school."

"Really? Why am I not surprised? You? What did you do?"

"It was 9th grade and my friend, Mary Beth, and I decided to go to school without wearing underwear. With those uniforms it was pretty daring but we didn't care. Made it through one day so we tried for a second day. We forgot it was gym day and when the gym teacher, Miss Larkin, saw us, I swear she would watch us get changed for kicks, well, she flipped out. She screamed at us, called us sluts and other things. Our parents were called in and it was suggested that they find another school for us. I mean the story got around school fast. My parents were pissed. My mother claimed she could never show her face in church again. You get the picture."

"Nice job, girl," Kylie said smiling. "Still the wild one. Do you think I'm dressed ok? Don't want start anything by just showing up."

Kylie was wearing grey knee-high boots, black skinny jeans with a white long sleeve sweater, the one that was a turtleneck but had a hole that showed off her cleavage. She wore two necklaces, the diamond one Angie gave her hung out over the turtleneck and her favorite one, the one with the blue glass bobble. As usual, she pushed the bobble between her breasts. It just felt comfortable there.

"You look great, as usual. So my brother Chris and his wife Laurie, and their two kids might be there. Chris is the golden child, the only boy of the family. He once played baby Jesus in a Christmas pageant so sometimes I call him 'Baby Jesus'. Boy, does that get the fur flying!" Angie explained.

When Kylie entered Angie's house, she noticed a definite difference between this one and her sister's home. Suzi's was warm and welcoming while this one a bit cooler and more reserved. She thought that perhaps it was because of the age of her parents, they being in their 60's but she soon realized that couldn't be it. She remembered Jack's parents. They were older and couldn't have been more loving and accepting in any way. No, this was much different.

"Mom," Angie said turning to Kylie, "This is Kylie. I told you about her at Christmas."

"Hi, Kylie. I'm very pleased to finally meet you. Angela told us so much about you." No hug or kiss.

"I'm very glad to meet you too, Mrs. Giordano." There was an awkward silence.

"Come on, Kylie," Angie said taking her by the hand. "Time to meet my dad and brother." She headed into the living room where they found the men watching hockey. "Hi Dad, Chris, this is Kylie. Kylie, this is my Dad and my brother."

"I'm pleased to meet you, Mr. Giordano, Chris," Kylie said.

Both men said "Hi" and then returned to watching TV.

Angie looked at Kylie and shrugged but Kylie decided to take the first step. She stepped closer. "So who's playing?"

"Islanders and Caps," Chris replied.

"No football?" Kylie asked.

"No game until 4:30," Chris answered

" So how about those Giants? They have a real chance against Minnesota tomorrow. Almost beat them the last time," Kyle said sitting down on the couch.

Mr. Giordano looked at her. "A Giants fan? Being from New England, I thought you would one of those Patriot fans."

"Nope, can't stand them. Eli was my favorite Giant," Kylie said as she settled in.

"He won those two Super Bowls for us," he replied.

"Hey, Chris," Angie asked, "Where's Laurie and the kids?"

"Little Max is sick so they stayed home. It's not Covid, so don't worry about it. We just wanted to be safe," He turned to the TV. "That was hooking, ref!" he yelled at the TV. "Come on!"

Angie looked at Kylie and mouthed, "You ok?"

Kylie nodded back.

Kylie tried to engage the men but got very little response except for short crisp answers. After a few minutes she gave up and headed towards the kitchen where she could hear Angie talking to her mother. As she stood up, Mr. Giordano said, "Hey honey, if you are going to the kitchen, can you bring me back a beer?"

Kylie smiled to herself. "Well she tried." Getting closer to the kitchen she could hear the two women talking. Their voices were raised but she couldn't hear exactly what they were saying. It did sound a little tense. She cleared her throat as she got closer and the talking stopped.

"Everything ok, sweetie?" Angie said as she sat at the kitchen table.

"Oh yes, I just came in here because your dad wanted a beer."

Angie's mom quickly stood up. "I'll bring it to him!" She went to the refrigerator, got the beer and head towards the living room.

"How's it going in here?" Kylie asked. "It sounded a little tense."

Angie shook her head. "She is not happy I brought you here. She doesn't approve of us at all. It hasn't reach a bad level yet but it just might so be prepared. How's it going in there?"

"It started out ok. I told him I was a Giant fan and that went well. It went down hill from there."

Angie took Kylie's hand. "I'm sorry, sweetie, for all this trouble. It may get worse, I'm afraid."

Kylie brushed back Angie's hair and smiled. "It will be ok." She leaned forward and kissed her lightly.

At that moment Mrs. Giordano returned from the living room. "Well, I'll say!" she harrumphed. She acted as if she expected an apology or something but the two girls just sat there and smiled.

"Caught us, mom," Angie said raising her hands.

Dinner was served promptly at 3. It consisted of pot roast, mashed potatoes, beans, and gravy. Everyone sat down with Angie seated next to her brother while Kylie sat opposite, alone on her side of the table. Angie's mom explained that this is where everyone normally sat. Kylie was seated where Laurie would sit if she were here. Kylie wondered if it was because Angie's mom didn't want them seated together.

Dinner had a little more conversation though mom didn't add much. She seemed still perturbed over seeing them kiss. Her dad inquired into her line of work and seemed impressed that she owned her business. Chris turned the topic to sports and said,

"Kylie you seem to know some things about hockey. A Bruins fan?"

"No, actually a Canadiens fan but they are not doing too good right now."

Angie's father chimed in. "I'm not sure which is worse, A Bruins or a Canadiens fan."

"Sorry," Kylie said apologizing.

"And football?" Chris asked

"Oh I played in college," Kylie answered.

Angie almost choked on her food as she looked in amazement at her.

Kylie smiled. "Intramural, flag football, a girls' league. Gave us girls a chance to get together."

"Like the lingerie league?" Chris smirked.

'Chris!" Angie's mom gave him a stern look.

"Just joking, Ma!"

The conversation then drifted into local gossip and nearby happenings. Angie's mom seemed to make doubly sure that she mentioned girls who were Angie's age and were married with children. She even threw in the names of some men who were available. Kylie watched the inaction between the two women. Angie mentioned in might be worse.

Angie's mom turned and looked at Kylie. "So Kylie, a man in your life?"

"No, Mrs. Giordano, not right now and I don't expect any in the future," Kylie replied. "Not really that type of girl."

The room became quiet. Mrs. Giordano became flustered at Kylie's answer. "I see," she said and stood up. She began to clear the table. And with that the two men left the table, to return to watch TV.

Angie and Kylie began to help clear but Mrs. Giordano stopped them. "I don't need any help. Thank you!"

Angie laughed at her and kept right on clearing. "Well, Ma, you are going to get it anyway." She looked at Kylie and shrugged.

"Angela, do you two plan on staying the night here?"

Angie put the plate down. "That all depends on you. I thought we could sleep in my old room. There is still a bed in there."

Her mom turned towards her. "You mean in the same bed?"

"Ma, Kylie and I sleep together every night."

"No!" Mrs. Giordano said, the anger rising in her voice. "Not under my roof, not in my house!"

"Mother, accept it," Angie replied, her voice rising. "Kylie and I are lovers. There I said."

Mrs. Giordano grabbed the edge of the counter. "No, I won't accept it. Its indecent, its wrong. It goes against all your father and I taught you. I forbid it!" She slammed her hand down.

"Ma," Angie began. She motioned Kylie next to her. Kylie had retreated almost out of the room. "You taught me to love and respect people. I believe you wanted me to find someone to love and who loves me." She put her arm around Kylie. "Well I found somebody like that. I hoped you would want me to be happy."

Angie's mom looked at them both. "I do, Angie but not with her. She's a woman. You're just confused, going through a phrase. You'll see."

Though all this Angie remained very calm. She let her voice rise a bit but never did she truly lose her temper. "So mother, can we sleep in the same bed? Like we always do?" Angie asked.

There was a long pause and finally Mrs. Giordano spoke. She looked at Angie then Kylie. "No, Angie. Don't make me go against my beliefs."

"That's ok, Ma," Angie answered her. "We'll be going now. It's a long ride and we want to get home before it gets too dark." She stepped forward and hugged her mother. After kissing her on the forehead, she said, "Love you, mother."

The ride home was very quiet. Kylie didn't know what to say and Angie appeared to be angry over what just happened. After about an hour, Kylie had to say something. Looking straight ahead, she said, "I'm so sorry that today turned out like this. I feel it is all my fault."

"How is it your fault?" Angie said.

"If I never agreed to all this about 7, 8 months back, you wouldn't be in this situation with your family. If I just stayed good old Cary, you be taking him to see your parents. I feel a little selfish right now. That's all."