ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #8 - Sex Stories

ProfNigma Stories #8: Blame It On Me #8

iCarly/Victorious: Blame It On Me #8 – While You Were Out After two months of the most exhausting road trip in human history, Tori and Trina Vega could not be happier to be back home in LA. The eldest s*ster was beyond red thanks to a routine poolside stay in Tucson two days before, and the slightest touch triggered the sunburn's pain. The pity for her s*ster was the only thing that had kept Tori from strangling her over the last 48 hours. All three Vega women rushed into the house from the camper, leaving the fully healed Mr. Vega to grab the bags from the back and unload every-thing from the camper. He couldn't believe all the crap they all brought along. He brought two bags, and that was it, one third of the number his wife and youngest daughter brought and a fifth of what Trina brought along. The girls spent more time with their tech- phones, laptops, and pads- than looking at the nationwide trek's sights, which he found wholly disappointing. Upstairs, the eldest s*ster's first real stop was the bathroom, so thankful to be baptized by her own personal shower. Despite it being incredibly hot outside already, the steaming water was both a blessing and a curse for her sunburn. There was no question that she missed being home more than the others and planned to stay here for at least a few days. She wasn't in any real hurry to get back and catch up with Robbie, her vanity outweigh-ing how she felt about her boyfriend. Tori, on the other hand, could not wait to hook back up ...

... with her friends. Limited access to tech had stopped her from staying really up to date on the goings on of everyone. She knew that Andre had met, started dating, and gotten dumped by a girl in the last eight weeks, and she had also heard that Cat was going public with being gay. In a way, Tori was proud of Cat for making that honest leap, but she certainly didn't envy her life now. She hadn't spoken to Robbie since graduation, but with Trina she got daily updates since that was the only person the eldest Vega ever con-tacted. Jade had kept what happened on her whirlwind anniversary trip with Freddie a secret so far, so Tori was hoping a face to face meet up would fix that. The saddest thing was that she hadn't heard from Beck in nearly a month, and given how intent the two were on restarting things, it was even more troublesome. And she couldn't bring herself to even think about what Nate had been up to. Within a few hours of being home, Tori had already made plans for lunch the next day, meeting and catching up with all of her friends to check on them, and possibly get some answers about Beck. * * * Tori nearly slept right up to the lunch meeting, apparently missing her bed so much that she slept for almost 13 hours. The youngest Vega rushed into the shower she shared with her s*ster, hearing the all too familiar sound of Trina's snoring. Tori cleaned up as quickly as she could, dressed and raced downstairs just in time, as Andre arrived at the house, ready to pick her up. ...