Afterschool Fun

The two girls barely make it inside before they’re on each other. Lizzie kicks the front door shut with her heel and Laureen’s book bag hits the floor. They head straight for the bedroom and there is nothing shy about it. Sweaters come off in the hallway, pleated skirts get unzipped on the move. On the bed Laureen tugs Lizzie’s white panties down and buries her face between her thighs, licking slow at first, then quicker when Lizzie moans. Lizzie reaches down, opens herself with two fingers so Laureen can slide her tongue deeper. Soon they trade places. Laureen lies back, legs wide. Lizzie rubs the slick head of her tongue over Laureen’s swollen clit, tasting her, pushing two fingers inside her wet heat until Laureen arches and gasps. They kiss with their own taste still on their lips, hips grinding against a shared palm, sweat mixing on bare skin. The room is warm. The afternoon light pours across their teenage bodies, and neither one of them has the slightest interest in homework.