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"Slick move, Beth," Erica whispered. "Now you've hurt her feelings."
"Morgan knows what it means to be a lady at heart," said Beth. Morgan grinned back at her. "It's you I have to struggle with," she added. Erica flicked her on the forearm. Beth grimaced at her in mock accusation.
"You said you had to worry about me. I'm just giving you something to worry about, is all." Beth sniggled, but Erica was quiet, sinking now into thought. "Anyway, maybe that's what drew that girl's attention, us being classy. Maybe she likes classy chicks."
"There's a contradiction in terms. When a woman stoops to become a chick, she's foregone all claims at being 'classy.'"
"Ha, ha! I think I can quote Beth contra Beth on this one," Erica exclaimed. "Haven't you said before that the only people who use the word 'classy' have no class at all?"
Beth looked blankly at her for a moment, then said, "Yes, very true. There's nothing classy about 'classy.'"
"Well then, so a 'classy chick' should make perfect sense. What else can a mere chick do but be 'classy'?"
Beth groaned, but then said, "It's moments like this that prove you worthy, young Erica Dean. Though they come too fleetingly, I must say."
Erica bubbled within, the sense of shared conviviality with her friends making the thought of her recent sexcapade in a girl's restroom in a fine arts museum seem distant and distorted, as though it had happened to somebody else, a moment fled from the continuum of space and time, frozen on a wall in a photograph, if only in imagination.
Her mouth treasured a guilty savor. She stole a hand into the pocket of her jeans, touching the card Kia had given her with her contact info for reassurance. She saw Beth smile contentedly at her, by her side, as Morgan and Jessica trod ahead. "Keep your eyes pealed, scouts!" cried Beth warmly. "Dragons and double-dragons and bamboo palaces, ahoy!"
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- COMMENTS
annatheminxabout 6 years agoOh my....
Not just as a piece of masturbation fiction this story is well written but of course we all know why we are here ;-)
I do love this story and how it played my strings. I was devastated when I looked at the posting date and realized that chances of reading more of this are so slim :(
koala011860091about 13 years agoExcellent setup. I liked the way you used each girl’s art preference as a way to build out her character – it should be fun to see how that expands. Plus the way that Erica submitted to Kia in the girls room was hot, hot, hot!!! Looking forward to more!
BCarloabout 13 years agoA wonderful story, on of the best introductions I have read. I love how the girls different interests in Art show the differences in their characters, the way the look at the each other and the world, in their likes, and their interests.
Anonymousover 13 years agoI enjoyed reading this story & I hope you will post the next part to it soon.
Bob_Aganoushover 13 years agoYou right very well and the scene in the bathroom was incredibly erotic. I look forward to reading more.
