Homeomorphism - Step 01 - Sex Stories

Homeomorphism - Step 01

... herself but all that came out was a stutter.

"Hi Hayley." Sophia's expression was full of subdued excitement, doing her best to maintain her composure, her voice mockingly innocent, clearly certain of what had happened before even asking. "Where have you been?"

"I just...it was a school thing."

Hayley cursed herself for not coming up with a better excuse beforehand, but truthfully, it probably wouldn't have mattered. Sophia would be suspicious no matter what, and all she needed was a single glance into Hayley's eyes to know the truth. That's all she ever needed.

"Oh?" Sophia taunted, "Hayley had to sleep over at another girl's house for two nights because of a school thing?"

Hayley's face was getting hot. "It wasn't another girl!"

Sophia looked at Hayley with disappointment. "Hayley, babe, you're still wearing her clothes."

Hayley's hands flew to cover herself as she retreated into the bathroom, mortified.

You fucking idiot. How could you be so stupid. How-

Hayley was looking down at herself. She was in her own clothes.

"Aww," Sophia cooed, "how is somebody so smart so gullible?" Hayley looked back up, startled to see that Sophia was inching towards her. "Or...maybe...this mystery girl just has you nervous." The two girls stood silently in the bathroom for as long as Sophia could contain herself, which, expectedly, wasn't very long.

Her inquisitive gaze broke into a huge smile as she leapt forwards with outstretched arms. Hayley braced ...

... herself for impact as Sophia wrapped around her tightly, squeezing her like a snake, almost lifting her up into the air.

"Eee! I'm so fucking proud of you!" Her voice was reaching octaves Hayley didn't even know was possible.

Sophia pulled herself away, her expression crazed, unable to keep herself away for more than a few seconds before reattaching herself to Hayley like a magnet. Hayley's discomfort was slowly fading beneath the overwhelming intensity of Sophia's support. She couldn't stop a bashful smile from creeping onto her face.

"Who was it? Tell me, tell me, tell me!"

"It...no!" Hayley laughed, astonished that she even considered it.

Sophia gasped. "Was it white-haired girl?"

"No!" Hayley quickly said.

"You mean you have more than one bitch? Oh my god, you slut!"

"What? That's not-"

"I mean it makes sense. You could probably have every girl on campus wrapped around your finger if you wanted."

Hayley rolled her eyes lovingly, giving Sophia a squeeze before trying to peel herself away. "Sophia," she giggled, unable to escape, "I have to get to class."

"No. Nope. Uh-uh. You need to stay here and tell me all about it."

Hayley dug her hands beneath Sophia's arms and slowly pried them away, looking at her sympathetically, her eyes understanding. "I'll tell you about it when I get home, I promise."

Fuck.

Hayley remembered that she had promised Charlotte she'd go back to her house after practice. It was fine, she'd figure it out.

"You ...