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... underneath the red car. Mom was so distracted by Gigi that she didn't even notice. As I neared the office, Mom laughing again at something her handsome new friend had said, I looked through the window just in time to see Dawn grabbing Carrie's nipple through her top, pinching with thumb and forefinger while she spoke with a wicked smile. The blonde jumped, slapped her friend's hand away with a laugh and said something that made the brunette beauty roll her eyes. Now, even though I was beginning to enjoy how I was being treated, I was also beginning to see that something was strangely off with this place and its people, and I wondered why Mom would even be there. These people were way not her scene. At least I didn't think so. Then again, I wasn't the type of girl who'd tell some strange guy my boob size simply for his having asked, at least not normally, so I supposed I wasn't anybody to judge Mom's reasoning at the time. Anyway, I could only imagine that Gigi was enough incentive for her all by himself, and who could blame her? "-know what you like, you perverted bitch," Carrie was laughing when I walked through the door. "Oh, hey, Darin." "Hi," I said, both women checking out my midsection as I walked up to the counter and told them what Dave needed. "Put this on pause before you look," Dawn told her while Carrie, nipples now visibly erect and poking at her shirt, sat up straighter to pause their video and search for the information. The dark brunette looked me over ...

... again, appraising me like I was a fresh piece of meat and, if I had any doubt as to Carrie's appreciation for girls, Dawn left me none. "How old are you?" she asked as the blonde worked the keyboard. "Eighteen," I told her, intimidated despite my unexplainable and growing attraction to her. She nodded as though she approved, then told me, "You've got a really hot little ass." Again, I was rendered totally speechless, opening my mouth only to close it again. I somehow choked back another stupid, nervous giggle as Carrie responded for me. "Dawn, leave her alone; you're embarrassing her!" "I'm just paying the girl a compliment. You don't mind, do you, Darin?" "Wh- uhh..." "Do you like girls?" Incredibly, I only shrugged, my jaw a little further agape, though smiling. "Ever kiss one?" I shook my head, almost mesmerized by her beauty and uncomfortable questions. "Would you like to?" "Ohh... my god..." was all I could say. For whatever reason, the suddenly real possibility of kissing a female for the first time in my life, this beautiful woman at that, made my nipples harden and I actually began to debate leaning forward to do just that. "Dawn, stop it, you're freaking her out!" Carrie admonished with a smile, her eyes snapping to me for an instant before going back to the screen. "Yeah, but she likes it. Doncha, sugar?" "Oh, get off her, you vampire!" Carrie told her, looking at me with her friendly smile afterward to add, "Point forty." I only blinked at her. "The plug gap," she ...