Comeback Route
Jenna White shifted her backpack on her shoulder yet again. It was taking the bus forever to pull into the station.
“Going somewhere?”
Jenna came to with a start as she looked at the woman standing next to her. “Geez, Marsha. I didn’t know you were there.”
“That’s obvious,” the other woman said. At around thirty years in age, the brunette was taller and older than the teen. “But you haven’t answered my question, have you? Are you going somewhere?”
“I have to. I have to go. I can’t stay here anymore.”
“Why?”
“I just can’t.”
“Why?”
“You know why.”
“Missy’s not going to like it. She likes you, you know.”
“Are you going to take me back to her.”
Marsha Browner looked away from the other woman. “It’s not my job,” she said as she stared straight ahead, “but you know I’m going to have to tell Missy what you’re doing.”
Jenna sighed. “I know. Is she going to come after me?”
“I don’t know. That’s not my call but if you ask me, I’d say the answer would probably be yes.”
Jenna sighed again and after once again shifting the weight of her pack on her shoulders, she looked out down the road. “That’s what I thought, too.”
When Marsha didn’t answer, Jenna looked back at the other woman but when she looked for Marsha, Jenna realized that she was once again all by herself. Nervously, she shifted the weight of the bag on her shoulder. She wondered what that meant but she knew the die had already been cast. Whatever might happen now, she was on her way and nothing could stop that.
The bus arrived fifteen minutes later and after waiting for the arriving passengers to disembark, Jenna climbed up onto the bus and she made her way own the aisle. Almost halfway down the aisle, she dropped her pack onto a seat and then she scrambled on past it to take the seat by the window.
And she waited. Anything could happen here, she told herself. Anything could happen here before they were finally on their way.
But nothing did happen. The bus driver finally climbed up into the bus and after looking at Jenna and the other passengers, he took his seat behind the wheel. Moments later, the engine turned over and after a few more minutes of waiting, the doors were closed and finally, they were on their way.
Through the serendipitous combination of the money that she had on her person and the time that she wanted to go, her ticket said Phoenix but it wasn’t like she actually knew anyone there. It was a destination and that’s all it was. When she got there, she’d decide where she’d be going next.
She stared out the window of the bus and let herself get lost in the flow of the traffic. There was something calming about it, she thought, the flow of the cars moving on by. Some of them would whiz on by, there for only a moment before they were already disappearing from view while others approached slowly, almost as if they were creeping up on the coach in which she was riding.
It was calming but eventually Jenna turned away.
“Been to Phoenix before?”
Jenna looked at the girl in the next seat over. “Huh?”
“I asked if you’ve been to Phoenix before.”
Jenna shook her head. “It’s my first time. You?”
The girl shook her he’d. “Nah. Me, I’m going home. I went to LA because I thought I could be a star.”
“What happened?”
“I was wrong.”
Both women were silent.
“It gets hot there, you know.”
“Huh?”
“It gets hot in Phoenix. You know that, don’t you?”
Jenna nodded. “I’ve heard that,” she said.
“It stays hot, too. Sun goes down and it’s still hot and God help you if you don’t have AC but then I imagine you’re no stranger to hot.”
“What?”
“I was saying it gets hot in Phoenix.”
“Oh yeah. Right.”
The two women were quiet again but Jenna had a feeling that the silence wouldn’t last for long.
“You mind if I ask you something?” her new friend asked.
“What?”
“You don’t have to get so huffy about it. I was only trying to ask you a question.”
“Sorry. What do you want to know?”
“No,” the girl said petulantly. “I don’t want to ask it now.”
“Okay.”
Again, the girls rode on in silence and again, Jenna couldn’t help but wonder just how long that silence was going to last.
Finally, the other girl spoke again. “Do you have a place to stay when you get there?”
Jenna shook her head. “I don’t have a place but that’s okay because I’m just passing through.”
“Oh really? Where are you going?”
Jenna shook her head. “I don’t know yet. I just know I have to get away.”
“Get away from what?”
There were so many ways to answer that including not answering it at all but Jenna shook her head. “I don’t want to talk about it. I can’t talk about it.”
“Oh. Okay. That’s cool. I was just thinking that if you didn’t have a place to stay that maybe you could come stay with me.”
Finally a break, Jenna thought. “You’re sure about this?” she asked.
“Yeah sure. Why not?”
There was still something that held Jenna back and she wasn’t even sure what it was. It was just that there was something ... something that seemed off.
“Why are you doing this?” Jenna asked.
“Because you looked like you could use a friend. Geez, are you always like this when people offer to help?”
Not until recently, Jenna had to admit. “Thanks,” she said. “I’d be happy to stay with you.”
“Cool. My name’s Penny by the way.”
“Jenna.”
“Penny and Jenna. Hey that almost rhymes.”
Not really, Jenna thought but then she wasn’t going to bring it to the other girl’s attention. The offer of a place to stay was just to good an offer to pass up and she most definitely did need a place to stay.
The bus pulled in to the terminal in Phoenix shortly before three o’clock and Jenna was struck by the omnipresent heat and Penny laughed. “I told you it was hot.”
“I know but.”
“Come on. My car’s over here.”
Jenna followed her new friend across the parking lot to her car.
“Hop in,” Penny said.
The car was broiling as the two women climbed inside and as soon as the engine turned over, the air conditioning roared to life.
“I see what you mean about it being hot here,” Jenna panted.
“I told you it was hot here.”
“Yeah but it’s okay.”
“It’s okay as long as you have air conditioning, you mean. Without it, well it can get pretty brutal.”
It wasn’t long before Penny was pulling the car off of the freeway and then it was down one side street and own another. Jenna lost track of the places they passed but knowing where she was exactly wasn’t quite so important as knowing where she wasn’t.
Finally, Penny pulled up in front of a house. “This is my parents’ house,” she said, “but they’re out of town for the summer so it’s all ours.”
“Cool.”
“Can I get you something to drink,” Penny asked when they were inside.
“Water would be good.”
“Comin’ right up.”
Penny soon returned with the water. “Here you go.”
“Thanks.”
“If you don’t mind my asking, what are you running from?”
“Who says I’m running from anything?” Jenna asked warily.
“I do,” Penny said and then she laughed. “It’s okay, you know. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I was just curious.”
“I’m not running from anything.”
“Have it your way,” Penny said. Her tone made it clear that she didn’t really buy what Jenna was saying but at the same time, she wasn’t going to press the matter further and Jenna couldn’t help but feel unnerved. Was she really that easy to read, she wondered. Was she really that much of an open book?
To Jenna’s relief, Penny seemed perfectly ready to move on. “Hey, you know, my parents have a pool. You want to go swimming?”
“Oh, I, um, I don’t—”
“Let me guess. You don’t have a swimsuit in that little backpack of yours.”
Jenna nodded.
“Not to worry. You won’t need one. The pool is totally secluded. No one can see in.”
“I still don’t know.”
“Come on. I don’t know what’s gotten in to you but you’ve got to learn to loosen up a bit. Everyone likes hanging out by the pool.”
“I guess.”
“Come on.”
It took a bit more prodding but eventually even Jenna had to admit that maybe it wasn’t such abad idea after all.
“I got an idea,” Penny said. “You go on out there and I’ll mix us up a pitcher of lemonade in case we need some liquid refreshments. How’s that sound?”
“Okay.”
“Good. Now go on. Get going. The pool is down those steps and out through the sliding glass door. You can’t miss it.”
Penny was right, Jenna thought. You couldn’t miss it. There was the pool and a spa and high trees that effectively blocked the pool off from the outside world. There wasn’t even any noise coming in from outside. It certainly was secluded.
Penny appeared at the door with a tray and some glasses and a pitcher of lemonade. “What are you waiting for, girl. Get naked.”
“Are you sure?”
“Of course I’m sure. Come on. You can’t tell me you’re going to sunbathe with your clothes on, are you?”
“Well no.”
“There you go. Go ahead and take them off.”
Reluctantly, Jenna pulled of her top and she unbuttoned her shorts. She’d just pushed them down her legs when she saw what Penny was doing. “What are you doing?!”
“I’m taking my clothes off, too, silly.”
“Why?”
“Because I know you’re uncomfortable doing it yourself but I figured if someone else did it, it wouldn’t be so bad.”
“You don’t have to do that.”
“Don’t be silly. It’s not a problem. You’re my guest. I just want you to be comfortable. Go ahead. Take the rest of your stuff off.”
“Are you sure?”
“Of course I’m sure. Look, I’m already done.”
Jenna certainly had to admit that the other girl most definitely was done and after a couple more moments of hesitation, she finished undressing herself as well.
Penny sat down on a chaise and then she laid back looking for all the world as if she were getting ready for a day in the sun and after watching her new friend for a moment longer, Jenna did the same.
Jenna closed her eyes. Maybe Penny was right, she thought. Maybe this was what she needed after all.
She wasn’t sure just how long she’d been lying there when she felt a tap on her shoulder. “Jenna? Jenna honey. Are you awake?”
“I am now.” Had she really dozed off, Jenna wondered.
“We’ve got to do something before it’s too late.”
Too late? Too late for what, Jenna wondered.
“We should have done it before but we don’t want you to get a sunburn so we need to get some suntan lotion on you.”
Suntan lotion. Yes. That made sense.
“It’ll only take a moment,” Penny said.
“Okay.”
That’s when she felt it, Penny’s hands slick with lotion rubbing themselves up against her breasts. Her eyes flew open even wider. “What are you doing?”
“I told you. I’m applying lotion. Just lie back. It’ll only take a second.”
This was so weird, Jenna told herself and yet Penny was right. She didn’t want to get burned and Penny did seem to be rather efficient at this. Her breasts were done and now he shoulders and those hands moved on up to her neck. Okay, Jenna had to admit, there was something very erotic about all of this.
The hands were on her face now and she could feel the lotion being applied.
And then once again, those hands were on the move. Down over her body they went, rubbing lotion into her taut tummy.
“I see you shave,” Penny said. “I do, too. I like it all nice and clean down there.”
God, that was hot. It wasn’t even like there was anything sexual about it. It was just said as an observation and maybe that was what made it so incredibly hot.
Still moving quickly and efficiently, those hands were on her hips now. They inched in perilously close to her pussy before dancing away and leaving Jenna gasping for breath. Yes, she knew she shouldn’t want it but she also knew she did.
Those hands were on her pelvis and then on her thighs and they danced in between her legs. So close and yet not quite close enough.
And then the hands were moving on.
She didn’t really want them to move on but it wasn’t her choice. Down the thighs they went and then down on the knees. Lower still to the calves nod the ankles and then finally on to the feet.
“There you go. All done.”
Jenna nodded breathlessly.
“Except—”
Except?
“Except there’s one place we haven’t covered yet.”
One place?
Jenna couldn’t help but moan as her new friend’s hands pushed her legs apart and as Penny’s tongue settled in on her clit. Oh yeah. That was a pretty big except.
Penny looked up from her place between Jenna’s legs. “We can’t have this go getting burned now, can we?”
No, certainly not, Jenna had to agree as her body moaned with the attentions it was getting.
“It’s very pretty.”
Oh fuck, Jenna thought. She couldn’t help but moan again. Oh fuck, that was good.
“So pretty.”
Jenna’s back arched as her pussy clenched. Fuck, that was good. Fuck, that was so very good.
Penny crawled up over Jenna’s body and Jenna couldn’t help but feel the hotness as one lotion slickened body pressed up against another and Penny kissed her. “Did you like that?”
“Oh yeah.”
“Perhaps you’d like to return the favor.”
“Oh yes,” Jenna agreed enthusiastically.
“I thought you might, but first—”
First?
“We need you to turn over. If you’re going to be face down on my pussy, we can’t risk having that pretty, little backside of yours get burned.”
That was all it took to get Jenna to turn over and moments later, there was Penny applying lotion to Jenna’s neck and shoulders and back and then to the backs of her legs before coming back and methodically rubbing the lotion into Jenna’s ass.
By the time Penny finally deemed Jenna ready, Jenna was more than ready. Penny had barely managed to lie back in her chair before Jenna was there sliding her tongue in between Penny’s legs.
“Oh yes,” Penny moaned. “Oh yes.”
Jenna reveled in every moan from the other woman. Her tongue couldn’t lick that pussy fast enough but the real reward would come when she finally made that pussy cum.
“Oh my God,” Penny moaned. “Oh ... my ... God.”
Jenna couldn’t have put it any better herself. She loved the way Penny gasped with every touch of her tongue.
It was some time later and the two women had moved inside and one thing had led to another and they’d found their way into Penny’s bed for the evening.
The next morning when Jenna awoke, she was alone. She came out to the kitchen to find Penny in a nightgown making coffee. “You’re up,” Penny noted. “I was making coffee. You want some?”
“Sure.”
“You know you were great last night.”
“So were you.”
“I was thinking maybe we could do it again.”
“Maybe,” Jenna agreed.
Penny was looking at Jenna. “There’s something on your mind, isn’t there?”
“Mmm. Tell me something.”
“Sure. If I can.”
“How is it that if you’ve been spending all time in LA and you’re only now just returning home, how is it that you had a car in the parking lot?”
“Ah. You noticed that, did you?”
“Yeah I noticed it. So what’s the answer? How did you have a car waiting for you in Phoenix if you’d been spending your time trying to become a star in LA?”
“I’m surprised at you. Smart girl like you, you should have figured it out by now. Missy doesn’t want you to leave but if you do, she wants to make sure you’re okay.”
“Missy did this?”
“Did what?”
“Missy made you pick me up?”
“She didn’t exactly make me. She wanted to know if I would do it and since I knew she wanted it, I told her I would.”
“I’ve got to go.”
“What? Why?”
Jenna shook her head. “I’ve just got to go.”
“But Missy won’t like it.”
“How many times do I have to say it. I don’t care what Missy likes or doesn’t like. I’ve got to go.”
“Don’t go.”
But Penny’s pleas fell on deaf ears as Jenna fled the house where she’d been holed up with Penny. She wasn’t even sure where the hell she was going. She just kept going out into the sweltering heat. She just had to get away.
It was sometime later when she realized that in her hurry to get away, she’d left her backpack in Penny’s house.
Fuck!
She didn’t have much but much but what little she did have including her money was in that backpack.
Fuck!
Maybe she could go back for it. Maybe she could but maybe Penny had already told Missy she was gone. Maybe Penny wouldn’t let her back in if she went back there or maybe she wouldn’t give her her backpack back if she did.
Fuck!
Wild thoughts went through Jenna’s mind. What if she went back there and Penny wasn’t there. What if she broke into the house and took her backpack back. It was after all her property. Yeah and what if the police came and arrested her for breaking and entering. No, one thing was certain. She couldn’t do that.
But if she didn’t go back, she didn’t have any money. What the hell was she going to do? She felt as if she were going to cry.
But if she couldn’t go back,that left her only one choice. She had to move on and since she didn’t have any money, it looked as if she were going to have to use her thumb to get a ride.
And as it so happened, her thumb seemed to work exceedingly well.
She’d made her way out to Highway 93 and she’d barely been hitch hiking for anytime at all when a car pulled up in front of her and a blond girl leaned out of the passenger’s side window. “Hey,” the girl called out. “What are you doing?”
“Hitch hiking.”
“I can see that,” the girl shot back, “but now you know you can’t do that here?”
“Why not? It’s a free country.”
“Girl, that’s not what I meant and I think you know it. This here is Phoenix. It gets hot here. Heck, it already is hot here and it’s not even noon yet. You stay out here for too long and you’re going to be burning up. You stay out here for too long and you’ll take a ride from anybody.”
Jenna’s shoulders slumped. “So what am I supposed to do?”
The girl grinned. “Funny you should ask,” she said, “because as it turns out, I was thinking maybe you could come with us.”
It took Jenna hardly anytime at all to accept the offer she’d been given and then she was climbing into the backseat of the car.
The girl who’d been talking to her turned around as the driver pulled the car out onto the roadway. “Hi,” she said. “I’m Tessa and this here is Corey.”
The driver gave a little wave from the front seat before returning her attention once more to what she was doing.
“And who might you be?” Tessa asked.
“I’m Jenna.”
“Well, Jenna, if you don’t mind my asking, what the heck were you doing out there?”
“I was running. Running away actually.”
Tessa looked at the driver before she looked back at Jenna. “Running away from what?”
“I’d rather not say.”
“Fair enough,” Tessa said after a pause. “A girl’s got to have her secrets now, right?”
Jenna nodded.
“Never fear. You’re safe now with us.”
“Safe?”
“You said you were running away. That must have meant you were running from someone.”
Jenna nodded.
“That’s what I meant. You’re safe here with us.”
Jenna nodded. “So, um, where are we going?”
Tessa grinned. “Funny you should ask,” she said. “You just left one hot place but now you’re going to someplace that’s really hot. We’re going to Las Vegas.”
“Las Vegas?”
“Yep. Corey and me are dancers. We’ve been away for the weekend but we’re on our way back. You stick around with us and we’ll show you a good time.”
Jenna nodded from the backseat.
“So where are you from?” Tessa asked.
“Around.”
“Around, huh. Never been there but you’re not the first person we’ve heard of that’s from around. Isn’t that right, Corey?”
“That’s right.”
“Listen, guys—”
Tessa waved a hand dismissively. “You don’t want to tell us where you’re from, as far as were concerned, we’re fine with that.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Like I said, it’s okay. Don’t worry about it.”
Jenna settled back into her seat. She’d wanted to tell Tessa and Corey where she was from but she just couldn’t. She felt bad about it but she just didn’t know who she could trust.
A few hours later, the girls pulled into Vegas. It was after lunchtime and they were famished because they hadn’t stopped to get a bite to eat because as Tessa had said, there was nothing good to eat out there anyway and since they were almost home, they’d just decided to push on through. Considering that she didn’t have any money, that was just fine with Jenna.
“So where do you want to eat?” Corey asked as they entered the outskirts of the city.
“I don’t know,” Tessa said. “Let’s see what Jenna wants.”
“Me? No, I’m fine,” Jenna protested.
“Come on.”
“No really. I’m fine. I don’t really need anything to eat.”
“You’ve got to eat something.”
“How about if we do the buying,” Corey said quietly.
Jenna couldn’t believe her luck. “Really?”
“Absolutely and when we’re done, you’re going to come home with us.”
“Oh no. I couldn’t.”
“So what you’re telling us is you already have a place to stay.”
“Well no—”
“Good. Then it’s settled. You’re coming home with us.”
Jenna couldn’t believe her good fortune. She looked back and forth between the two women. “You guys,” she practically wept.
“Oh don’t go getting all maudlin or nothing like that. It’s not like it’s that big a deal. We have a spare room and it’s yours if you want it for as long as you want it.”
“O-okay.”
“Good. Then it’s settled except we till haven’t figured out where we’re going to go eat yet.”
They settled on a place called Mama Leone’s. it was a little Italian joint well off the strip and almost from the moment she entered it, Jenna knew this was a place for the locals because there weren’t any tourists here. There wasn’t even a gaming device of any kind. It was just a restaurant and that’s all it was.
“You’re going to love this place,” Tessa gushed. “They’ve got some of the best pasta around.”
“Yeah,” Corey grumbled. “That’s not necessarily a good thing.”
“Oh come on. We don’t do this all the time and after all, we haven’t gotten home yet so technically, we’re still on vacation.”
“Yeah, I guess.”
Jenna had to admit the food was good. Almost too good in fact. She could see what Corey meant. If a girl started coming here too much, she’d really have to watch her figure.
After the meal was over, Corey and Tessa brought Jenna home to their apartment. “It’s not much,” Tessa said, “but it works for us.”
Even if she hadn’t been without a home, Jenna would have said that “not much” wasn’t that apt of a description. The furniture all looked new and expensive. There was a big screen TV set up in the corner and the kitchen was spotless.
“Come on,” Tessa said. “We’ll show you to your room.”
“My room?”
“Yeah sure. Come on.”
Jenna followed the girls down a corridor to a bedroom. “This’ll be your room,” Tessa explained proudly.
The bedroom looked just as good as the rest of the apartment. There was a dresser there and a mirror and a nice full bed with a burgundy comforter and pillows to match. “I don’t understand,” she said.
“We used to have another roommate,” Tessa explained. “When she left, she just sort of left everything behind.”
“But ... but—”
“But what? You need a place to stay, don’t you?”
“Yes, but—”
“But nothing. We’ve got a place and we’ve got a room and you can crash here for as long as you want.”
“You’re sure?”
Both women nodded so what more could Jenna say. She took them up on their offer.
It was the next day and despite the girls’s repeated assurances that she could use whatever she wanted, she still felt a bit self conscious in the apartment but she was starting to get over it. Both women were out and she was sitting in the living room reading a magazine when Tessa came in. “Hey,” she said. “Looks like you’re starting to settle in.”
“I guess.”
“Corey’s at work so I guess you’re stuck with me today.”
“You said you were both dancers?”
“Yeah that’s right but you know there are dancers and there are dancers. Corey is a member of a chorus line. Me, I do a different kind of dancing.”
“What kind of dancing do you do?” Jenna asked.
“Would you like me to show you?”
“Sure. I guess.”
“First, if we’re going to have some dancing, the first thing we need is some music,” Tessa said and with that she flipped on the stereo. “Yeah, that’ll work.”
“Work for what?”
“You’ll see. Just sit there.”
Jenna sat and watched as Tessa’s body swayed to the music and Tessa was looking at her as if she were fixated on her.
Tessa pulled her top up and over her head.
“Oh my God,” Jenna gasped. “What are you doing?”
“You’ll see,” Tessa said as her hands caressed her body. “You just sit there and watch.”
Jenna watched and as she watched, she watched the other girl take off her bra. “Oh my God.”
Tessa smiled. “I don’t normally wear this on the job,” she said as she dropped it by the wayside and then her hands were back again and they were playing with her tits. “Do you like them?”
Jenna nodded.
Tessa smiled again. “I’ve got something else you’re probably going to like,” and with that, she unzipped her skirt. The tight, little skirt was doing its best to try and hold its position but Tessa’s hips weren’t going to allow that. They continued to shake to and fro until the skirt ended up puddled around Tessa’s feet.
“Oh my God,” Jenna gasped again.
Tessa smiled. “I think we’ll assume you like that, too, but I think I have something else you’re going to like,” and with that, she slid her thong down her body.
“Oh my God.”
“You know, I’ve had a lot of guys tell me that. It’s nice to hear a girl say it, too.”
Jenna nodded but then Tessa was turning around and her butt swayed seductively in front of her and Jenna couldn’t take her eyes off of the other girl’s ass and now that ass was pressing up against her body and lowering itself into her lap.
“Oh my God.”
“You can touch it if you want.”
Jenna hesitated. Should she do it? Should she really do it?
“Go on. Do it. I won’t bite. Not unless you want me to.”
Jenna’s hands came up and she gripped Tessa about the waist.
“And now we begin to gri-i-i-ind.”
Tessa’s hips moved to the music even as she ground herself against Jenna’s body. She leaned back and as she pressed her body even more tightly against Jenna’s, Jenna’s hands seemed to come up naturally and hold Tessa’s breasts and all the while, Tessa continued to grind.
One thing led to the other and the two women found themselves in Tessa’s bed. Tessa seemed to like being on top and that was okay with Jenna. She loved the other woman’s body. She loved her hips and her breasts and her lips but most of all, she loved to see Tessa grind.
“There you go,” Tessa said. “You see what I mean. You see there’s more than one way to dance.”
Jenna nodded. There certainly was more than one way to dance.
It was some time later and Jenna was in her room when Corey rapped on the frame of the open doorway. “You busy?”
Jenna shook her head. “I was just getting settled in.”
Corey nodded. “That’s good to hear. I just got home from work.”
Jenna looked at the other woman but Corey seemed to be in no hurry to move away.
“You mind if I ask you something?”
Jenny shook her head.
“If it’s too personal, you can always tell me to stop.”
Jenna tensed just a little at that. “It’s okay,” she said.
“It seems to me you’re running away from something. Is that right?”
“I, um, I don’t want to talk about it.”
Corey help up her hands apologetically. “Hey, it’s okay. Don’t worry. I said if you didn’t want to talk about it that was fine. I’ll just go,” and she did exactly that.
Jenna sat there and he fretted about what had just transpired. Corey and Tessa had helped her so much. She still didn’t want to talk about it but she still owed them some sort of an explanation.
Yeah, but what? Anything short of the truth wasn’t the truth and she still didn’t want to talk about that.
So what was she going to say?
It was fifteen minutes later when Jenna came out of her room to find Corey in the kitchen eating some sop and watching TV. “Hi,” Jenna said shyly.
“Oh hey.”
“I think I owe you an apology.”
“No way. You don’t owe me anything. I told you if I was being too forward, you had every right to tell me no.”
“But you guys have been so nice to me.”
Corey just waved that away. “Nonsense. We were just doing what anyone would do.”
That wasn’t true and Jenna was sure Corey knew it. Corey and Tessa had been so nice to her. “Still, I think I owe you something.”
“I understand Tessa showed you how she dances,” Corey said as she changed the subject. “What’d you think of it?”
“It was ... it was interesting.”
Corey just laughed. “You don’t have to be so guarded in what you say, you know. It was more than interesting and I think you know that. Did it turn you on?”
“Y-yeah.”
“Good. It should have. Tessa’s a very good dancer and you’re very cute. I wouldn’t mind seeing what I could do to turn you on, myself.”
“Me?”
“Yes, you, only I wouldn’t do it with dancing.”
“What would you do it with?”
Corey smiled and she stroked a hand over Jenna’s arm. “I told you you were cute, right?”
Jenna nodded.
“I meant it, too,” Corey said as she continued to stroke.
Jenna looked at Corey’s hand as it stroked its way up her arm.
Ever so softly, Corey’s hand brushed her neck. “You know you have a nice body, too. I wouldn’t mind seeing you dance.”
“What are you doing?” Jenna asked.
“Shh, shh, shh. You just let Corey take care of everything,” and with that, Corey kissed her.
She should have pulled back, Jenna told herself.
“Mmm. You have nice lips,” Corey said. “Maybe we should do that again.”
Jenna nodded and the two women kissed again.
“Very nice,” Corey said approvingly. “As you can see, Tessa and I have our own ways of doing things but in the end, we get to the same place.”
“Which is?”
“You don’t really need to ask that,” Corey said as she kissed Jenna. “Ooh, I like that. Nice soft lips.”
This was wrong, Jenna tried to tell herself.
“Why don’t you come with me and I’ll show you what I like.”
“O-okay.”
What was she doing, Jenna asked herself as she let herself be led to Corey’s bedroom but she already knew what she was doing. She let herself be seated on Corey’s bed and she let Corey kiss her again and it wasn’t long before she was kissing Corey back.
Corey’s hand stroked her lightly as they continued to kiss but then it wasn’t just that. Somewhere along the way, Jenna realized that Corey’s hand was plucking at her clothes and she pulled back.
“It’s okay?” Corey asked and Jenna nodded.
Corey’s hand still wasn’t being aggressive. In fact, there was little change in what it had been doing before. It was just that as the two women continued to kiss, it was clear that Corey’s hand was moving with a purpose.
Jenna couldn’t help but feel her heat rise as Corey’s hand slid up under her top and still the two women continued to kiss.
It wasn’t long before Jenna had her top off and it wasn’t long after that that Corey had her top off, too. “You have a nice body,” Corey observed.
“Thank you. So do you.”
“You know what I’d lie to do next?”
“What?”
Corey’s fingers plucked at Jenna’s bra strap. “I’d like to take this off.”
“Okay.”
Corey helped Jenna out of her bra and soon she wasn’t just kissing Jenna’s lips but she was kissing her breasts as well and Jenna couldn’t help but moan.
It only seemed right that Jenna should return the favor so soon, she was kissing Corey’s tight breasts.
Jenna had little doubt where this was going next so she wasn’t surprised when Corey’s hand started to work it’s way inside her jeans. Not only was she not surprised but she welcomed it as well and still the two women continued to kiss.
Jenna couldn’t help but moan as she felt Corey’s hand slide its way inside her panties but then the truth was that her hand wasn’t far behind and still the two women continued to kiss.
Corey pulled back just a bit. “I want to kiss this,” she said, and there was little doubt what ‘this’ was. It didn’t take Jenna long to nod her assent.
That was all it took for Corey to end up settling in between Jenna’s legs and Jenna couldn’t help but moan with pleasure as she felt Corey kiss her between her legs.
But then it wasn’t just kissing. Her moans grew louder as kissing gave way to licking and as licking gave way to tonguing and even as her hands played with her breasts, her body writhed under Corey’s ministrations.
“Yes,” she moaned. “More. More please.”
It seemed as if Corey was only to willing to oblige and Jenna couldn’t help but continue to moan.
She was getting hotter and hotter. It wouldn’t take much, Jenna knew. It wouldn’t take much to push her over the edge.
And still that tongue kept coming.
“Yes,” she gasped and then she gasped again as that tongue made her cum and Jenna knew she couldn’t wait to return the favor.
It was some time later when Tessa came home to find Corey and Jenna still together, naked and very much asleep. “Am I interrupting something?” she asked.
Even as Jenna struggled to get up, Tessa stripped off her clothes and then she was pushing Jenna back onto the bed. “Don’t get up,” she said. “I don’t mind. I like to interrupt.”
The next morning found Jenna still naked and still nestled between her two lovers. She had to pee so gently, she eased herself up out of bed so as not to wake the others and when she got to the hallway, that’s when she saw it.
It was her backpack. It was the same backpack that she’d left behind when she’d fled from Penny’s home so how had her backpack have gotten here.
It couldn’t be her backpack, she told herself. It was just coincidence and that’s all it was except it wasn’t. It was her backpack.
She opened it up and sure enough, her stuff was inside including her money. Everything was there and there was something else as well.
There was an airline ticket.
She knew what that meant. It meant she was free to go or ...
It was the or part that she just couldn’t wrap her mind around. It wasn’t fair. She’d gotten away. It was her choice.
Or was it?
Had it ever been?
She looked at the ticket in her hand but still she didn’t act.
But it didn’t take her long to decide what she was going to do either. She picked up the phone and she made a call.
It was a short while later when she was stepping off the plane. The LA terminal was crowded but Jenna barely noticed and when Jenna walked past the security area, there was Marsha there to greet her. “Did you enjoy yourself?” Marsha asked.
Jenna nodded.
“That’s good. Come along then. Let’s go. She’s waiting for you.”
Marsha was taking her back home to Missy. Marsha was taking her back home where she belonged.