Date: Mon, 31 May 2004 16:41:21 -0300 From: ottootto@fastmail.fm Subject: The Parkers 15 Chapter 15 - Laurie's party Julie Parker was laughing, the first time Joan Greene saw her. It was Saturday night. While Lucy and Roger were in Larry Parker's house, their kids were having a party. It was Laurie's birthday. Well, almost. Technically, it wouldn't be her birthday till Sunday, December 7, but... Saturday night was the party. Everybody Laurie cared about was there. Her brothers and sisters, including Martin and Sally. Her cousins, 5 boys named after the Rolling Stones. And, of course, her friends. Everybody quickly started to know each other. Sarah Colvig, for instance, became really interested on Matt, Laurie's younger brother. They soon began to talk. And laugh. But no one got more interested than Joan. On that beautiful girl laughing. Julie was talking to Mick and Keith, and they said something funny and she laughed. That's when Joan entered. And saw her. I wouldn't say it was love at first sight, but there was certainly more than just an interest. Joan hugged Laurie, and kissed her friend on the cheek. She didn't dare to ask who was the beautiful brunette, with blue eyes and that wonderful smile. Joan had a tiny little crush on Laurie, but when she saw Julie... Sure, she could see the resemblance. They were probably cousins, or maybe even sisters, Joan knew that Laurie had lots of siblings, but... Who cared? All Joan wanted was to get into Julie's panties. She didn't even know that Julie was bisexual. But she didn't care, she had her ways to find out. As soon as Laurie told Joan to have fun, there she was. To that corner in the room where Julie, Mick and Keith were. Would one of those guys be her boyfriend? Hopefully not. She just said: "Hi. Nice to meet you. Joan." She said it to Julie. The guys heard it just because they were there. Joan offered her hand. To Julie. And Julie, who wasn't stupid, took that hand. She looked to Joan, saw a beautiful girl, wonderful dark hair, fantastic tits, and... Remembered. Julie had already seen Joan naked! How could she forget? That play, months ago, the whole cast was naked, and Julie paid special attention on Joan's fantastic body. They were not introduced, they had never met, but it didn't matter. Julie knew that she would have to try to kiss Joan that night. She just knew. "Julie. You're in Laurie's group, aren't you?" "Yes. How do you know?" "I saw your last play." "Oh. Oh!" Joan smiled. Julie smiled, too. "Yes, oh! I'm Laurie's sister." Then, and just then, they released each other's hands. They had such soft hands, both of them. And both of them wondered about the touch of those hands. Julie introduced the guys. In case Joan was interested on one of them. "My cousins. Mick and Keith." Joan didn't offer her hand. She just nodded and said: "Hi," and, a second later, "oh, I get it. Mick and Keith." Mick, trying to get Joan's attention (let me admit, he was also interested on her) said: "We have three brothers. Brian, Bill and Ronnie." "What about Charlie Watts? He's my favorite, his jazz albums are great." "Well... Charlie... Dad says Charlie Parker was not a Rolling Stone." Julie asked: "So... Do you like jazz?" "Sure. Good jazz. I love Charlie Parker, Coleman Hawkins, Miles Davis, Chet Baker, Clifford Brown, Oscar Peterson, Ella Fitzgerald..." "What about Billie Holiday?" "She was the best. There are days when I feel like doing nothing but to listen to her records." "Me too! Have you ever heard her Commodore recordings?" "Duh! The best version of 'Strange Fruit'." "Yes, thank you!" That's when Mick and Keith decided, without any words, to leave the two hotties alone. They knew Julie was bi, and they knew nothing about Lady Day. Mick couldn't compete with Julie, and Keith wasn't even trying. Grace Mills, his girlfriend, was talking to Laurie. Yes, people were having fun. And, if Joan had found a date in Laurie's sister, Sarah Colvig had the same ideas about Laurie's brother. Matt. They had been talking for half an hour, and it was obvious that they were interested in each other. Sally, however, interrupted them. "Excuse me. Matt... I think you should talk to Jill, a little. She doesn't knows anyone and she's alone." In normal days, Matt would say: "Why don't you go over there and talk to her?" But Matt had screwed everything with Sally the night before. Every fucking thing. So he said: "Okay. Excuse me, Sarah." And he began to talk to Jill. Sure, Jill was beautiful, but she was also his brother's girlfriend. And, that night, Matt really had an eye in Sarah. But he talked to Jill for some time. She appreciated his attention, and liked to find out a little more about him. She had just arrived with Martin, she had been introduced to no less than nine people, and with all the worries about the party, she didn't have much chance to talk to any of them. Time went by. Many people left, a few others even arrived, most of them had fun. Matt and Sarah started to talk again. Julie and Joan were dancing, and the moment for the first kiss was arriving. But, right after the dance, Amy touched Julie's shoulder. "What?!" And then Julie saw that it was Amy, and... Well, her reaction was just because she was sure she would kiss Joan. She knew Joan wanted that kiss as much as she did, but she was interrupted and lost her mind. Anyway, it wasn't right. Not after that afternoon. She should be nicer to Amy, she was still a little guilty. "Yes, Amy?" "I'm worried about Jack. He spent the whole night drinking, he talked to no one... Go there and talk to him, will you?" "Okay. Just a minute, Joan." So she crossed the room and asked: "Hey, Jack. Are you okay?" "Yes." "Are you sure?" "Yes." "Don't you think it's time to stop with the beers?" "Whatever." And he put his glass on the coffee table. Then, Julie realized it was serious. If he was only a little drunk, he wouldn't do it. The boy had problems of his own, she knew it, and she couldn't leave him alone. Not even for a fantastic body like Joan Greene's. Julie sat with Jack. And asked him: "What? You can tell me whatever you want, you know me. If you want to go to a quiet room..." "No. I'm fine." Of course, Jack could never tell his sister about his performance the night before. About the evening when he didn't fuck a pretty girl, despite having the chance for it. Funny enough, Linda was the first one to take someone to her bedroom. Matt and Sarah were getting along fine, Joan and Julie were an obvious couple (even if they hadn't even kissed yet), but Linda was the first one to disappear from the party. With two guys! They were from Laurie's group. They were Carl and Gus. She took them to her bedroom and Carl asked: "So? What was that you wanted to say?" "It's a favor. I have to ask you. Please, will you show me how you do it?" "What do you mean?" "I want to see you kissing. And sucking cocks. Just once. Please?" "No!" "Come on, Carl... Gus... Please! I just want to see, that's all." "No!" "I can pay you. What? 200 bucks? I just need to see it once. I won't touch you, I won't say anything..." "Carl, let's go away." She pressed her back on the bedroom door. "No, please! Stay! Just for a second. Okay, just a kiss. You guys already kissed in front of me once, do it again." "No!" They were disgusted. What was this girl saying to them? Did she think that they would put on a show for her? "Please! You're gay, you're boyfriends, you like each other, just do it like you did a thousand times before. I just want to see!" They were not even in the mood to start kissing and sucking. And, even if they were, they would never do it in front of her! It's okay to do it during an orgy, sure, but... Come on! Not in front of a strange girl. The truth was that Linda was already a little drunk. She couldn't find the nerve to ask them that, so she had too many beers. Sober, she couldn't ask. In that state, she chose the worst possible way to ask. Carl and Gus thought she was a horrible person, a true bitch. And they left that bedroom. For two guys in good shape, it's easy to move a drunk girl. They left the bedroom and left the party, without even talking to Laurie. They were both too angry for that. They went to Carl's home, still angry, and didn't have sex that night. They said horrible things about Linda Parker. And Linda was frustrated. All she wanted was to see two guys doing it. How impossible could that be? Matt, her bisexual brother, wasn't much luckier. He started to talk to Sarah again, but soon Sally arrived and joined them. With Sally by his side, asking Sarah all kinds of questions, Matt couldn't make a move. Julie decided to respect Jack's wish to be alone. He wouldn't say anything, not that night. But, as she began to look out for Joan, again she was intercepted by her sister. Matt was almost punching Sally! She didn't stop to talk. All he wanted was a moment alone with Sarah, at least to kiss her. She was this beautiful, petite blonde who had wonderful green eyes. But it was obvious that she was getting tired. Sally was getting in her nerves. Sarah could accept the fact that she might not have sex that Saturday night. She liked sex, but she also had other interests. Before meeting Matt, she wasn't even thinking about sex. However, she expected to have fun at that party. But, with Sally Parker by her side, she was just bored. The worst was that she knew that Matt was interested on her. She knew it, she could read all the signs, she could tell. But what could she do? His sister was just making it impossible for them to get any closer. She knew that she should have just told Sally to fuck off, but... She was Matt's sister. And Laurie's sister! Sarah had to be, at least, polite. And she thought she knew what was going on. She thought Matt had just broken up with a girlfriend and that Sally probably liked that girlfriend. That would be the only possible reason for her behavior. But what could Sarah do? Joan was also a little bored. She was so into Julie, but she was also alone. She couldn't see Julie nowhere. For some time, she talked a little with Jill and Martin, then she began to talk with Kay (who understood her problem), but she was frustrated. She wanted that beautiful brunette in her arms, but Julie was gone. Then Laurie touched her shoulder. And said: "Come here, Joan. I have to tell you something." It's funny how things are. Weeks ago, Joan would be really excited by such invitation. But, that night, she wasn't that impressed. She still thought Laurie was beautiful, sure, but... She wanted Julie! And, in fact, she was worried that Laurie might say something against Julie. It was impossible, sure, after all Laurie had also embraced the joys of lesbian sex, but... All Joan knew was that she wanted Julie and, since the world is not fair, she was not having Julie. Laurie started to climb the stairs. Joan asked: "What?" "Not here. I'll tell you upstairs." Laurie took Joan to her bedroom. And Joan didn't offer any resistance. Then Laurie opened the door and Joan saw her. Julie. Naked. In bed. And blushing. Joan started to laugh, and Laurie quickly pushed her into the bedroom and closed the door. Joan smiled and said: "Oh, wow! It's your birthday and it's my present? Lucky me!" Joan so was excited! Yes! Laurie told Julie: "I told you she would like it." Julie said: "I was afraid you might think it was too vulgar, but she..." Joan held Julie's wonderful, naked body in her arms and said: "Silly. There's nothing vulgar about you." And she kissed Julie. Their first kiss, and it was special. Certainly. They were both wanting it so much, but they could not believe how good it really felt. When they broke that kiss, Julie was a little worried: "I hope you like the next surprise. I understand if you don't, it wasn't my idea, but..." "Shut up, Julie," said Laurie. And Joan looked at Laurie. And Laurie was raising her dress above her hips. And she said: "I need it, girls, just a quick job. Very quick. But I need to be eaten by a couple of experienced girls." Joan was surprised. She asked: "Wait a minute... So you're saying that you two..." Julie, a little embarassed, not wanting to spoil the moment, tried to explain: "Just once, today. I hope you don't mind." "Oh, no, I don't. That's hot! Sisters! I never had sisters before. I fantasized about it, but... So, Laurie... Just a quick job, uh?" "Yeah, I just want to cum and go. Then I'll leave you alone with my sister." Joan looked at Julie. And asked: "Are you okay with it?" "Yes. If you..." "I am. More than okay. Let's just do a quick job on your sister and then I'll want you all for myself." Joan kissed Julie again. And the passion in that kiss made everything clear. It was okay. More than that, they all wanted it. Laurie wanted to cum, she had been excited all evening, surrounded by so many of her sex partners without being able to do anything. And Julie wanted to be with her sister again, and she also wanted to have Joan. To be with both of them would be not only heaven, but also a liberating experience. All the seconds thoughts she had about incest would be put aside. And she would share that secret with Joan, which made her feel good for some reason. And for Joan, obviously, well... First, she always had a crush on Laurie, but her sister was even more beautiful. She wanted those two as her partners. And, together, wow! Even better. And, of course, they were sisters! Two hot sisters! Joan Greene was no prude, she was excited. She told Julie: "Let's make her cum!" "Yes, but I want to see you naked." "Come on, girls! I want to cum fast! People will start to miss me! Let's not waste any time!" Julie looked at her sister's pussy. She knew Joan was watching, and that meant just one thing: she had to try her best. She had to impress Joan Greene. She wanted Joan to see what to expect. Laurie was standing, and Julie kneeled on the floor. And Julie Parker licked her older sister's delicious cunt. "Oh! Julie! Keep going, sis, that's what I need!" Julie had no intention to stop. She licked, she kissed, she sucked Laurie's pussy. Joan, removing her clothes, was so impressed by the young girl's skills that she couldn't take her eyes from the couple. Sisters. That was incest. That was hot! Laurie had her right hand on Julie's head. Just to encourage her sister. As if that was not enough: "Lick, Julie! Oh, eat me! yes, Oh, you eat me so well! Oh, Joan, you're the luckiest girl in town! I promise you I'll leave you alone with my little sister, just... Oh, you're so lucky, there are so many things she can do with her tongue! In me!" Joan caressed Julie's back. Her skin was so soft, Julie really knew how to take care of herself. Of her skin. So beautiful. Joan kissed Julie's back, she just had to taste it. But Laurie spoiled the fun: "Not now, Joan! I'm sorry for being a bitch, but... I want to cum! Eat me, Joan! You know what Julie's capable of, now show her what you can do." Julie smiled. She looked at Joan. She had such a beautiful body. Then Julie kissed Laurie's pussy goodbye. Just a tiny little kiss on her sister's pubic hair. And she told Joan: "I'm jealous." "Don't. She's your sister, and I won't leave this house until you want me to." "Yes, but even so..." "Come on, girls, I'm really close!" Julie asked Joan: "Come on. Show me how you do it. I want to see you." Joan smiled. And slowly licked Laurie's slit. Laurie loved it: "Oh! Yes! She's great too, Julie, you're gonna love her." How could she not? Joan was putting on a show for Julie, showing all the ways she could move her tongue. And Julie was impressed. Julie Parker was very good eating cunts, no question about it, but she was so good that she rarely found a partner as good. Someone who could control her tongue as well as she. But there was nothing to complain about Joan Greene. Quite the opposite. Julie was getting so hot watching that beautiful tongue, so close, working on and in her sister's slit... She almost kicked Laurie from that bedroom. "Oh, yes! Joan, suck me! Oh! Girl, you know, yes, fuck! That's so good, baby! Oh! Fuck!" It was beautiful. Beautiful. Laurie was standing up, still half dressed. Only her dress was out of place, raised, but, showing her legs (beautiful legs) and her butt (fantastic butt), I guess you could say her dress was exactly where it should be. Always. Every dress Laurie had ever wore should end at her waist. And her cute panties were just out of the way. "Oh, oh... Yes! Oh, my... Yes! Oh, fuck... I'm almost cumming, girls... Do something, Julie! I brought you Joan, do something for me!" Julie knew what she could do. She got behind her sister and started to kiss Laurie's butt. And then she licked her sister's hot asshole. Hm... "Oh! Girls, yes, please! Oh, yes, two tongues working inside of me, that's the best! Oh, I love your tongues, girls! Girls! Yes, lick my pussy... My ass!" Joan touched Julie's tit. She just had to feel them, she couldn't control herself any longer. She touched it. So firm, so big, so much like hers. So good. She couldn't wait to taste them. And Julie caressed Joan's belly. Lightly. Just to make the girl know that she was there. Just ran her short nails on Joan's flat tummy. Funny enough, it made Joan so hot that Laurie couldn't help but notice it: "Yes! Oh, my, yes! Fuck, oh, please! Please, girls, I'm just there! Almost ready! Almost ready! Don't stop!" But, when Joan felt Julie's pinky in her bellybutton, she stopped. Quickly. Just to lick under Julie's chin, very quickly. And she resumed her work. And Julie, happy from that wonderful and tender signal she had just received, ran her tongue everywhere inside her sister's anus. Laurie had her eyes closed. Her legs weren't even working anymore, it was a miracle that she was still standing. This was too good. Her only complaint is that she should had called Kay and Sarah too, to lick her tits. But it wouldn't be fair. Julie and Joan had something going on, she knew, and she was lucky enough to have them both. Right there. At that moment. So close... "Oh, yes! Girls! Please! Oh, my, you're driving me crazy!" They didn't answer. They were busy. Joan was eating her wet, wonderful pussy. And Julie was doing wonders inside her asshole. Laurie forgot all about her guests, downstairs. Fuck them if they missed her! She just had to cum! And she was so close. Then Joan sucked. Her clit. Wow! "Oh!" Laurie almost came as pure reflex. But she didn't. So she said: "Again. Suck my clit real hard. Again." Joan did. Sucked that clit as hard as she could. And Julie inserted all her tongue in her sister's anus. That did it! Laurie came! Came and fell down. She was lucky (in any sense) to have Joan and Julie right there, they were the ones who held her. But... Wow! Her legs were not working anymore. Laurie was sweating. It had been that big. Julie and Joan helped Laurie to sit down on the floor. Her legs hurt, and that's amazing for a dancer. It's just that... It had been so good. She kissed those girls, both of them, Julie and Joan. And said: "Thanks. Girls. I... Thanks." She could hardly breathe. But she managed to say: "Go on. Don't mind. Me. I'll... I'll go. Whenever I'm ready." Joan and Julie smiled at each other. They were both dying to be together. But... But neither of them wanted to put on a show for Laurie. Don't get me wrong, they loved Laurie, it had been great that Laurie was there, but... It had been just sex. The things those two beautiful brunettes had in mind, even without saying, was too intimate for that. Even so, they went to bed. And kissed. Julie on top. Joan raised her right knee, just between Julie's thighs. They were too hot, they couldn't deny themselves that pleasure. But that would be the only thing they would do in front of Laurie, and they both knew it, even if none of them said it. They knew. And they did. Made out, naked, in bed, for some time. It was so good, so hot... So fun. The truth was that they both wanted to go further, obviously, they both liked beautiful bodies, and they both had beautiful bodies, but... It was so good that they could spend the whole night just making out, if necessary. But it wasn't. After four or five minutes, Laurie understood that she had to go. People would certainly start to wonder about her. So she put her panties and dress back in place and went downstairs. And those girls were still kissing. And feeling those wonderful thighs rubbing against their cunts. Then Julie broke the kiss, looked deep into Joan's eyes and said: "Now that the birthday girl is gone, I want more. I want everything." "I want to lick you all." Julie smiled. And she offered her breasts to Joan: "You can start." Joan chose the left one. She licked it, she kissed it, she sucked it in her mouth. It was heavy, it was big, it was beautiful, it was hot, because Julie's skin was hot. And Julie's hand ran over Joan's body. Ran over all Joan's curves. Until she reached there, that nicely trimmed hair, that warm, wet, sexy pussy. She touched it, and she ran her thumb over Joan's slit. She touched her clit. And Joan said: "Yes." And quickly changed breasts. She put the right one in her mouth, and sucked that wonderful hard nipple. Julie was such a hottie, she couldn't believe how lucky she was. Someone so beautiful, with that body and with brains! Wow! And those nipples... But Joan didn't taste Julie's tits for long. Julie raised her body, and her tits were going up, and Joan tried to go with them, but she couldn't. Julie looked at Joan and said: "You know how I taste. Now let me see how you taste." She kissed Joan. Passionately. Their tongues were fantastic in each other's mouths. They were such great kissers. But Julie went down. She kissed Joan's chin, she sucked on her neck, she seemed decided to make Joan's neck completely wet, and Joan could only love it. But Julie was going down. She sucked Joan's shoulder. She even bit it, lightly, and Joan was amazed by it. Joan was still caressing Julie's back, sure, but... When Julie licked her, from shoulder to nipple, wow! Then she sucked that nipple! Oh, my! Joan would never let this girl go! She understood Laurie's choice for incest. With a sister like Julie, how could you deny youself so much pleasure? Julie licked from one breast to the other. And she tasted Joan's other tit. She played with Joan's nipples. She knew how hot the other girl was, she knew how horny the other girl was. And, believe it or not, she was as horny as Joan. She moved down, slowly. Kissing, licking and sucking Joan's skin. "Oh, Julie... You make me so feeld good. Fuck, girl, you know what you're doing... I can't believe you're just nineteen. For how long have you been doing this?" "Oh, just three years. I was getting myself experienced to know what to do with a body like yours." "You know, oh, you know... Yes..." Julie kissed Joan's bellybutton. Then she went down. She bit it, gently, and soon she was facing it. The promised pussy. Their hearts were going fast. They were both excited, and, funny enough, they were both a little worried. Maybe even a little scared. They were both experienced bisexual girls, and they were both a little scared. To put it simply, this had to be perfect. Everything had been so great, so good, so perfect, that none of them wanted any disappointment. None of them wanted any regrets from the other girl, any complaints. They couldn't just be good. They both had to make sure that the other girl would want to do it again. So, when Julie kissed Joan's clit for the first time, just a special way to start what they both wanted so much, they were both surprised by the fact that Joan said: "Let's 69. I have to taste you." Yes, they were both surprised, but also pleased. Julie smiled. And changed her body. And felt Joan's hot lips on her right thigh. Up there. Really close. Joan kissed her thigh, so close to her pussy. But, that night, if Julie wanted Joan to do things with her, she should better show her new lover what she meant. Again, Julie kissed Joan's pussy. It opened a little, as if it wanted to kiss Julie back. And, if her pussy couldn't kiss Julie, Joan's mouth could. So it was time for Joan to kiss Julie's slit. It was hot, it was wet, it was beautiful, Laurie's sister was the best girl Joan had found in a long time. Maybe, even, in her whole life. She couldn't remember anyone who was so beautiful and so sweet. And so hot. Joan pushed her tongue into Julie's pussy. Hm... The feelings on her tongue, how could anyone describe them? The taste, the wonderful pressure around her tongue, the heat, the fluids... Joan's mind was flying so high. And the she felt it. That experienced tongue, licking all around her pussy. Lovingly. No hurry. Everything was perfect, as Joan knew (or, at least, hoped) it would be. Oh, that tongue in her pussy, what a glorious feeling... And, funny enough, Joan felt strangely comfortable with Julie's tongue inside her. It was not an intruder. It was perfect. Things were not bad on Julie's side either. Joan was as great as she had hoped. Her pussy was precious, sweet, warm... Tender. When I mean sweet, it's not just that it tasted sweet, but it felt sweet, like a girl (a whole girl) can be sweet. And that tongue... Wow! Next day would be Laurie's birthday, but that Saturday belonged to Julie! First, Mandy. An old friend, a sweet friend, a dear friend, but mainly an old one. And a friend. Then she went beyond friends. First, Amy. Her baby sister, who made her cum so hard. (Oh, Joan's tongue was so good!) Amy, a new partner, and one of her bests, in part because she was her sister. Then, Laurie. Her older sister, with whom Julie could do everything she wanted. Someone Julie could lick and suck. And, again, it was a new thing, exciting, one of the best moments in her life. And, again, partly because Laurie was her sister. But Joan was not her sister. She was new, yes, but that wasn't all. Julie felt something new with Joan, something she had never felt with any other girl. Joan Greene was beyond sex. And sex with Joan Greene was... Wow! Her tongue knew where, when and how Julie wanted to be licked. And her pussy seemed to respond to all of Julie's moves. And they were almost there. First, they had met. And they started to get aroused when they looked into each other's eyes. Then, they met again, in this room, with Laurie, and they had Laurie for them, and they... Oh, Joan sucked Julie's clit so hard! Joan had to have it, that was sure, and Julie had to pay her back. So she sucked Joan's clit, and used her tongue to caress the tip. "Don't stop." That said, Joan went back to Julie's clit. This was the big prize, all she had to do now was to make this girl cum but, from Joan's experience, she knew it wouldn't take long. So good, so perfect, so hot... Those tongues, those lips, those clits... Julie caressed Joan's beautiful butt. Those dancers really knew how to treat their butts, believe me. And Julie caressed Joan's asshole. And Joan, knowing what Julie had in mind, had to say that she was okay with it. But she couldn't say, she couldn't remove that clit from her mouth, oh no. So she inserted her finger into Julie's asshole. And, when she started, Julie did the same for them, so both fingers were entering both assholes while both mouths sucked both clits. And both girls came. Hard, too hard, fantastically hard! They started to cum before they had their whole fingers in. And they didn't mind, they kept pushing. They were cumming. In each other's mouths. They knew it. They knew all about the other girl's orgasm. They knew how powerful it had just been. They just knew, they had nothing to say. They had no strength to say anything. Julie slowly rolled away. Then they looked at each other, and they were both marveled by the other girl, they both could see it, and neither girl was scared about it. They kissed. Now, their orgasms had just been huge. Very powerful. But that kiss, afterward, fuck, it was almost as good as the orgasm itself. In many ways, it was more meaningful. It was just one kiss. And they laid side by side, and enjoyed each other's company. They were holding each other, but they were not kissing, not fucking, there was nothing sexual about it. They were holding each other as if they meant that everything was okay, they didn't need to be scared and they would be there for every possible problem, but no problem was mentioned. They said nothing. Just enjoyed each other's company, in silence, for half an hour. Than Julie said: "Shit, the party!" Joan laughed. The shared a quick kiss and dressed up. They went downstairs and most people had already gone. The cake had already been served. But Julie & Joan didn't mind. They danced. Something slow. And old song, written many years before they were born. Such a pretty song. Linda was already in her room. Jack was sleeping too. Jill and Martin were saying goodnight, but didn't disturb their dance (Jill, seeing those two beautiful girls together, could never interrupt them.) Sarah had left already, and Matt seemed a little upset. And Amy, when she saw Julie again, quickly went to her bedroom. Julie and Joan were the last ones to go to bed. After everybody was out or upstairs, they spent hours in the kitchen drinking coffee and talking. Needless to say, Joan spent the night under the Parkers' roof. Next chapter: Looking for sex I hope you liked it. For good or bad feedback, feel free to write me: ottootto@fastmail.fm