Date: Fri, 23 Jun 2017 16:41:15 -0700 From: Jojo Starr Subject: Jessie's Discovery JESSIE'S DISCOVERY (ff, fff, inc, voy) Jessica Morgan was a quiet, shy girl. She lived with her parents and two sisters in a small suburb on the outskirts of the city and had just started middle school a few months ago. Everything in her life seemed like it was changing faster than she wanted it to. Over the summer the family had moved from their hometown where Jessie grew up to this new city because her father had received a promotion. As a result, she had to leave all of her friends behind and had to start a new school where she didn't know anybody. Her older sisters were in high school and they seemed to make friends a whole lot faster than she did. Jessie had always been just a little jealous of her sisters. For starters, they were twins and had always been really close. Jessie always felt like a third wheel around them. It didn't help that they were three years older than her and always treated her like a little girl. Growing up, they always shared secrets and formed little clubs with their friends, never letting Jessie in. They always told her she was too young and that maybe someday when she grew up, she could do the things they did. The problem was, Jessie never felt like she was growing up. She would always be the younger one, the excluded one, the one never allowed to have any fun. At least that's how Jessie felt most of the time. It wasn't always like that, though. More recently, Katie and Kimmy (those were their names) had been talking to Jessie a lot more, giving her advice on starting middle school, and just generally being a lot cooler to her. They even stood up for her when she was being picked on by a mean girl in class and ganged up on the girl, telling her not to mess with their little sister. Jessie thought that was super cool. The girl never bothered her again. But despite all this, Jessie still felt like an outsider. Her parents were always busy working, her sisters were always hanging out together and with their friends, and she didn't really have anyone she felt particularly close to. She got decent grades in school, but she never felt particularly smart. She never felt particularly attractive either, what with her glasses and braces and her awkward, skinny body. Sometimes she tried to dress like her sisters because they always looked so cool and fashionable, but every time she did, she always felt like she was trying too hard and that it just wasn't her. It also didn't help that she felt like her body was developing slower than most other girls. She had just turned 13 and knew all about puberty, but she felt like she hadn't even got there yet. There were girls in her classes that already had boobs and talked openly about shopping for bigger bra sizes. That always made Jessie uncomfortable because she didn't even need to wear a bra yet. Her chest was basically flat, with two tiny little bumps where her nipples were. Sometimes in the shower she would try and push them toward each other, trying to imagine what she would look like with breasts. It never worked very well. And of course she felt awkward around her sisters when it came to that - they were already developed and had great figures. She figured no boy would ever want her, looking the way she does. The truth was, Jessie was already well into puberty. She got her period nearly a year ago and had, over the last few months, been noticing stirrings within her before she went to bed at night, and sometimes even in the middle of class. She'd never had a boyfriend, but she'd often thought about what it was like to kiss a boy or hold hands with a boy and it always gave her butterflies in her stomach. Sometimes at night, whenever she thought about these things, she would stuff a pillow between her legs and roll on her side. She never did anything more than that - all she knew was that it felt good. She always dreaded getting up in the mornings because her first period class was always P.E. She hated it because she had to go into a locker room with lots of other girls and strip down to her underwear to change into her gym clothes. She hated it because she felt like all the girls were staring at her flat chest and secretly mocking her. Of course, she wore a training bra - what other choice did she have? - but it always humiliated her. Almost all the other girls had bigger breasts than she did, and most of them had started filling out in their hips, not awkwardly skinny like she was. There were, however, a few girls who were just as flat and skinny as she was, and whenever she noticed them, she felt just a tiny bit better. But not much. Being in that locker room first thing in the morning was a strange and awkward experience for her. Every now and then - and she didn't know why - she would feel little pangs of those butterflies, just like she did whenever she thought about boys at night. She couldn't figure out why she was feeling it when she was surrounded by girls, especially when the most overwhelming feeling was awkwardness and embarrassment. She usually just pushed it to the back of her head and shrugged it off. But every now and then she couldn't stop her eyes from wandering towards the girls' small, but growing breasts and even their small, round bottoms. She always looked away quickly, telling herself that was gross. But before she knew it, she would be staring at another girl's butt and noticing the way her panties wrinkled when she stepped into her shorts. She was constantly trying to shake this off and stop her eyes from wandering. Regardless of all this, however, it was still boys she thought about when she went to bed at night and wanted to get that funny butterfly feeling. She liked that feeling and wanted to keep it going, but it was usually really late at night when she went to bed and was so tired she'd fall asleep before she ever had the chance to explore it further. And then, before she knew it, her alarm would be buzzing and she'd wake up with that groggy feeling and those butterflies still swimming somewhere inside her. Then she'd shift around and realize she still had the pillow between her legs. Just recently she started trying a tactic to wake up in the mornings. She found that moving around with the pillow between her legs not only felt really good, but it also woke her up quicker. So whenever her alarm went off, she'd shift her hips around, pressing her crotch into the pillow, and started waking up that way. She was always really annoyed when the clock read 6:30 and she actually had to remove the pillow from between her legs and get out of bed. But this was her routine and she got used to it. She thought about talking to her sisters about whether they did anything like putting a pillow between their legs, but she was always too embarrassed to say anything. Besides, they probably wouldn't tell her even if they did. It got to the point where Jessie started looking forward to climbing into bed at night and stuffing the pillow between her legs. It was a nice, comfortable end to a usually awkward and frustrating day. She would try and stay up as late as she could, just squeezing her thighs around the pillow and keeping that good feeling there as long as she could before she would fall asleep. But every so often, and only within the last month or two, she heard a faint noise from down the hall. She figured it must be coming from Kimmy's room and wondered what she was doing up so late. Sometimes she could barely hear the noise and other times it was a little louder. She would listen intently, trying to figure out what it was. Sometimes it was just a thump or a light crash, like something falling off a desk. Other times it was more consistent - like a rhythm of thumps or squeaks. She wondered what Kimmy could possibly be doing this late at night, and whenever she heard it, it bugged her. Finally it got to the point where she got so annoyed, she was ready to march right down the hall, bang on Kimmy's door, and tell her to knock it off. But then she thought of a better idea. Maybe it was because of all the little pranks she and Katie used to pull on her when she was little, but she thought she would pull a little prank on Kimmy. One night, before bed, she would sneak into Kimmy's room, hide in her closet, and wait for her to go to bed. Then, when Kimmy started making all that racket again, Jessie would pull the door open, jump out, and tell her to shut up. That would get her good. Jessie smiled, proud of herself for her forethought. A couple days later, she planned to do just that. She got her pajamas on and brushed her teeth early, and waited for Kimmy to get in the shower. Carefully and quietly, Jessie tiptoed into Kimmy's room, quietly slid open her closet door, crept inside, and closed it. It was pitch black, and she knew she had to be completely quiet. Her only complaint was that she wasn't in her bed right now with her pillow between her legs. Oh well, she told herself. Sacrificing it for a night wouldn't be so bad. Besides, if this worked, it would totally be worth it. Jessie started to get excited as she waited, hearing the shower water shut off, and waiting for her sister to enter the room. The waiting was incredibly frustrating. It was taking Kimmy forever to get ready for bed. She pushed the little LED light on her watch and saw it was only 10:35. Kimmy was usually in bed by 11, Jessie thought. This could be a long night. But as soon as she heard Kimmy enter the room, Jessie's adrenaline kicked in. She heard Kimmy close the door and felt a twinge of anxiety, knowing they were now the only two in the room. She tried to breathe as quietly as possible, which she found incredibly difficult. She heard every move Kimmy made - walking to the dresser, opening the drawer, pulling out clothes, then putting her pajamas on. She heard Kimmy fidgeting around for a while, then closing some books and stuffing them in her book bag. She heard Kimmy click on the light by her nightstand and then heard footsteps moving toward her. Oh God, Jessie thought. She's coming this way! Her plan was ruined! Her heart pounded like never before and she braced herself for being discovered. Then, the main light flicked off in the room and the footsteps walked back to the bed. Jessie closed her eyes and quietly breathed a long sigh of relief. The bed was across on the opposite side of the room from the closet, so the sounds got a little more muffled as Kimmy walked to her bed. Jessie heard the covers being pulled back and heard her sister climb into bed. She checked the light on her watch. 10:51. She waited for the light on the nightstand to go out, but it never did. She wondered what Kimmy could be doing and whether she would start making that racket any time soon. She listened intently and couldn't be sure, but she thought she heard some incredibly faint noises. Then she heard a clear SNAP and recognized the sound of Kimmy's cell phone snapping shut. She must have been texting someone, Jessie thought. Minutes went by and nothing. Then another snap of the cell phone. It sounded like Kimmy was having a conversation over text message. This went on for a while, and she heard Kimmy giggle faintly as she read a few of the texts. She wondered if it was just one of Kimmy's friends or if she was texting a boy. Jessie listened as close as she could, trying to get any juicy detail of information she could. Finally the cell phone snapped shut again and Kimmy clicked the bedside lamp off. Jessie started to get anxious and her adrenaline kicked in again. She waited one minute, then two, then three... and nothing happened. She wondered if Kimmy really went to bed. She started to panic, wondering how she would be able to sneak out if Kimmy really was going to sleep. She cursed herself and waited some more. Five minutes, seven minutes, ten minutes. Nothing! Jessie was really anxious and frustrated now. Her heart was beating fast, her palms were sweaty, and she felt hot and stuffy in the closet. She was just about to try and sneak out when she heard the doorknob slowly turn. Confused, Jessie began to wonder what was happening. She hadn't heard Kimmy get up, had she? No, of course not. But then again, maybe she was too worried about having to sneak out and didn't hear her. She turned her ear toward the sound and listened, holding her breath. The doorknob turned slowly, all the way, and then she heard a rustling in Kimmy's bed. Huh? If Kimmy was still in bed, who was opening the door? Jessie listened more, her heart starting to thump. She hadn't expected this. She heard footsteps enter the room. "Hey," came a whisper from the door. Jessie immediately recognized Katie's voice. "Sorry I'm late. I heard mom in the kitchen doing a bunch of stuff for tomorrow. She just wouldn't go to bed!" She heard Kimmy whisper something back, but she was too far away to hear what she said. What was Katie doing here, Jessie wondered. And what was she late for? Jessie's heart pounded as she realized her plans were ruined. Why did Katie have to show up? Jessie was so mad she could just strangle her. Now what was she going to do? How would she get out? And then a weird thought occurred to her. What if this was all totally normal and it was both Kimmy AND Katie who were making that noise? Jessie thought it was a long shot, but certainly a possibility. But what would they be doing this late at night? Whatever it was, they were trying to keep it a secret from mom and dad, so Jessie sat still and kept listening. Katie closed the door behind her and started walking over to Kimmy's bed. "I know!" Jessie heard Katie's voice whisper as it trailed away from her and got fainter and fainter. "I got so frustrated waiting for her to go to bed I almost started..." and Jessie couldn't make out the rest. She was too far away. Not only that, but her voice was obscured by some rustling of the bed covers. Was Kimmy getting out of bed? More bed noises. No... no, it sounded like Katie was climbing onto the bed. What? Jessie was really confused. What was Katie getting onto Kimmy's bed for? She listened harder and harder. She could tell they were still whispering to each other, but there was too much rustling on the bed to make out what they were saying. Jessie started feeling less and less comfortable with this whole situation. She felt more like a prisoner in the closet than the one who had the upper hand. She was expecting to surprise only Kimmy. But now that Katie was here she felt more and more like the annoying little sister who would once again be humiliated by her feeble attempt to try and pull one over on her older siblings. She couldn't even follow through with her plan to sneak out anymore. Both of them were obviously awake and would see her if she tried to open the door. She was trapped! All she could do was sit there. And wait. And listen. The covers rustling on the bed continued, but the whispers soon stopped. Jessie listened closely and thought she heard something else, but she couldn't figure out what it was. It was like clicking... or crackling... or... she couldn't tell. Then she heard one of them sigh deeply. What was going on? This was getting a little strange. More rustling. Another sigh. Then it was quiet. Jessie listened. Waiting... waiting... then a rather loud sigh. Jessie jerked her head back, her brow furrowed. It almost sounded like those sighs in the movies when two people are in bed together. Then, Jessie thought - wait - there are two people in bed together. But they're her sisters! Jessie felt embarrassed for even thinking such a thing. God, that was gross! But then... another sigh. And another. And more rustling. Jessie began to wonder... what was really going on out there? She kept listening, trying to think of every possible scenario she could except for the most obvious - and most disgusting one. The sighs kept coming and kept sounding more and more like Jessie hoped they wouldn't. Then, quiet. Then, more of that strange clicking. Jessie listened, trying to figure out what it could be - and then heard the unmistakable sound of a kiss. What?! Were Katie and Kimmy KISSING each other?? Jessie listened more and more, and it began to dawn on her that those clicking noises were actually the sounds of wet lips smacking against each other. Jessie's mouth fell open. They had been kissing this whole time! She couldn't believe it! What were they thinking? This couldn't be normal, could it? Jessie's head swam with a million thoughts. She'd never been so confused in her life. Her older sisters had always seemed so cool and confident and collected. Surely anything they did couldn't be too far out of the ordinary. But this was really weird! Jessie kept listening to all the occasional sounds - sighs, kissing, bed rustling. Then she heard some more whispering. Then a soft giggle. Then more kissing. What was going on? They sounded like this was the most normal thing in the world for them to be doing. Jessie thought back to when Katie came into the room. She apologized for being late. Was this something they had planned? Was this something they did regularly?! The more Jessie listened, the more she started to feel that funny tickling in her stomach again. Why was this coming up now, she wondered. She felt like she was listening to something she wasn't supposed to - and it was kind of exciting. But it was gross, she told herself. Right? It reminded her of being in the girls' locker room and stealing glances of the girls in their underwear. She knew she wasn't supposed to be looking. But it was still kind of exciting that she did and got away with it. But this was something different entirely. These weren't girls in the locker room, these were her own sisters! She shouldn't be getting butterflies listening to her own sisters kiss each other! But she couldn't help it. Her heart was beating faster and her breathing was coming quicker. The more she tried not to think about it and the more she told herself it was wrong to feel this way, the more excited she got. Katie and Kimmy were just so cool and grown-up. Anything they ever did was cool and exciting to Jessie. And in a weird way, so was this. Jessie was always too scared to go out with a boy and find out what kissing was like. She'd seen couples kissing at school before and it always gave her a little twitch of excitement - like she wanted to keep looking. She knew it probably felt great. And here she was, listening to her two older sisters kiss each other just like the couples do at school. The more she thought about it, the more she felt those butterflies get stronger and stronger. She almost wanted to see what they looked like, kissing each other. The longer Jessie listened, the louder the sighs got. The more the bed rustled. Whatever they were doing was getting pretty intense. Jessie imagined them, side by side on the bed, kissing each other over and over again. She almost felt jealous whenever they sighed, imagining how good it probably felt to kiss someone like that. Then she heard more whispering. It was quiet - she couldn't tell who was speaking or what they said. Then the response was louder and more emphatic, but still hard to make out. Jessie thought she heard the word 'yes' in there, but that was about it. The way they talked to each other was so confident, Jessie thought. They made it sound like this was a perfectly natural thing to do. Jessie felt her heart beat faster and heavier. Then she heard more rustling. Loud rustling. It sounded like they were getting up. Had they heard her? Jessie started to panic. Then more whispering. More rustling. So far they were still on the bed. Then another whisper. It was quick and emphatic - something like "yeah" or "Good." Then silence. Jessie listened intently. What was going on? Why was it so quiet? Her heart pounded like crazy and she felt like the closet had turned into a sauna. She listened harder and harder. Then, faintly, a slow, rhythmic rustling on the bed. A loud sigh. What was going on? The rustling got louder and louder and soon Jessie could hear the bed springs moving back and forth. More deep sighs. The rhythm got louder and louder and soon it filled the whole room. Jessie's eyes widened as she realized this was similar to those same sounds she heard down the hall in her bedroom! What were they doing?! Whatever it was, it kept getting louder and louder and the sighs were coming faster as well. Jessie shifted uncomfortably in the closet, not knowing what was going on. Her heart pounded like crazy. She decided she would open the door, just a tiny crack. With all the rustling and squeaking of the bed springs, they probably wouldn't hear her anyway. Slowly and very carefully, she wedged her fingertips between the closet door and the door frame. As she listened to the squeaking and rustling, she ever so slowly began to create a tiny crack in the closet door. Her heart pounded like never before and her nerves jangled so much she was almost shaking. Just a little more... she peered through the crack and could just barely see the edge of the bed. Still not wide enough. She held her breath tensely as she carefully wedged the door open just a tiny crack more and waited. The squeaking was still going strong, so she peered through the crack and saw quite a bit of movement. She moved it just a little more and looked again. Her jaw dropped and her eyes widened bigger than ever before as she took in the sight in front of her. Nothing could have prepared her for what she saw. Both girls were completely naked. The covers were nearly kicked off the bed as Kimmy lay flat on her back, looking up at Katie, who was straddling her sister's hips and thrusting her own hips back and forth on Kimmy's. Kimmy's legs were spread and it looked like Katie was rubbing her crotch hard and rhythmically against Kimmy's. Jessie felt a jolt of adrenaline like never before in her life. Katie was moving fast and urgently and Jessie could only imagine what that must feel like. She thought about what it felt like rubbing the pillow between her legs and realized that was probably nothing compared to what Katie and Kimmy were feeling right now. She saw Kimmy's hands rise up and grab Katie's hips, like she was trying to get her to go faster. Jessie had never felt so electrified in her life. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on fire. Without even thinking, she pressed her hand to her crotch and bent slightly at the waist, squeezing her thighs around her hand. It was all she could do to keep from gasping out loud. Her eyes were transfixed by Katie's movements, and as Katie had her back to her, Jessie stared intently at her sister's hips, watching her butt clench and spread rapidly in succession as she thrust her hips harder and quicker against her twin's crotch. Jessie couldn't take her eyes off Katie's bottom. She had never seen movement like that, and the fact that she had this angle and that Katie's bottom was completely bare caused her to tighten her thighs around her hand and she found herself rubbing the heel of her hand against her crotch as she watched her sisters. She had never experienced a feeling this intense and focused only on keeping it going for as long as she possibly could. The sensations between her legs were amazing. She felt heat radiating up from her crotch and spreading all throughout her body. And the harder she pressed her hand into her crotch, the better she felt. And the faster she saw her sister's hips thrust, the harder she rubbed her crotch. Both Katie and Kimmy were panting heavily now. Jessie heard Katie whisper something urgently and heard Kimmy reply, but she couldn't tell what it was. Just then, Katie started jerking her hips even faster and Kimmy reached around to grab Katie's bottom, squeezing it hard. It seemed like Kimmy was pulling her hips into her as hard as she could and then Katie thrust really hard and held it. Then she did it again. And again. Kimmy was grunting and trying to say something to Katie, but Jessie couldn't hear her. Katie thrust really hard against Kimmy and then her bottom started to shake and jiggle against Kimmy's crotch. Both girls grunted and then Katie started to wiggle her bottom around in little circles, stopping every so often to shake and jiggle again. Jessie couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her eyes were wide and her thighs were squeezed tightly around her hand, which was wedged in her crotch. She knew something intense was going on - especially for Katie - but she didn't know what it was. She continued rubbing as Katie's movements gradually slowed down and finally stopped. She could hear Katie and Kimmy breathing heavily, like they were trying to catch their breath. Kimmy's hands were sliding up and down Katie's hips, and then they went down to Katie's bottom, rubbing and squeezing her cheeks. Katie giggled and Jessie could hear them whispering to each other again. Jessie didn't know what to think or feel. All she knew was that her body was on fire as it had never been before. She was shocked, confused, and she had to admit it - very, very turned on. Jessie suddenly realized she was crouched down quite a bit with her hand still wedged between her thighs. Almost embarrassed at her position, she started to stand back up and as she did so, her head bumped against a metal hanger which slid across the pole and clanked against another hanger. Instantly she froze as a wave of shock and fear pierced her. She could still see through the crack and saw that Katie and Kimmy had stopped their movements as well. Had they heard her?! They whispered what sounded like "What was that?" and then slowly, Katie turned her head around toward the closet. Jessie panicked, fearing she could be seen through the crack, and darted her head to the side, brushing against other clothes and creating a slight ruffling sound. Her heart pounded as never before as she froze, listening intently for her sisters' reactions. She could hear them whispering and then moving around on the bed. It sounded like they were arguing, and Jessie cursed herself over and over for her carelessness. Finally, she heard Katie's voice. "Who's there?" Panic instantly shot through Jessie's body. They'd heard her! Maybe if she stayed quiet, they would think it was nothing. Then Kimmy's voice. "Jessie, is that you?" No! Oh God, thought Jessie. If they knew it was her, she would never be able to face them. All she could do was stand completely still and pray they wouldn't find her. More arguing. Then Katie got up from the bed. Jessie's heart pounded heavy in her chest as she heard footsteps approach the closet. She could feel the blood drain from her face. What would she say? How would she explain this? Katie's voice. "Jessie?" Jessie stood in complete silence. She heard Kimmy's voice in the background. "I'm telling you, it's her." Then, all at once, the closet door opened and Katie's naked form stood in front of her as she cowered in the closet, still frozen in the same position. Instant humiliation hit Jessie and the urge to start apologizing profusely, but nothing came out. "Oh my God, Jessie!" Katie exclaimed. "You gave me a heart attack! What... what are you... what are you doing here?!" Jessie felt like she was about to cry. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" she gushed. "I... I just couldn't sleep, and I heard... I mean, I didn't know... I had no idea and I'm sorry, I'm SO, SO sorry!" She couldn't help it. Tears were starting to well in her eyes and she felt a lump in her throat. Katie just stared at her, brows furrowed. "Jessie, did you... did you... see us just now?" "Katie, I didn't know! I'm sorry, I'm SO sorry! I won't tell anyone, I promise! I swear to God!" Jessie gushed, trying desperately to hold back her tears. Katie turned her head to look back at Kimmy. They seemed to be saying something to each other without talking. Then Katie turned back to Jessie. "Jessie, were you... watching us?" The way she said it struck Jessie as odd. Why wasn't she mad? "I... No, I just..." Jessie stammered, but couldn't find any words other than these. She just stood there frozen, not knowing what to do, not knowing what to say. Katie turned her head to look at Kimmy again. They shared a long glance and then Katie turned back to Jessie. "Jessie, wait right here. We're not mad at you, okay?" Jessie was still scared and embarrassed, but also somewhat relieved and very, very confused. There was a soothing tone in Katie's voice, and she watched as Katie turned and walked back toward the bed. As Katie turned, Jessie was suddenly very aware of the strong smell in the room. It was a vaguely familiar smell, but she had never smelled it so strong before. She knew what it was, but didn't want to think about it because she knew it had come from her sisters. Katie and Kimmy were whispering again, and Katie was gesturing emphatically with her hands. Now that there was no barrier between Jessie and her sisters, she could hear them better, even though they were whispering. She only caught snippets of what they were saying, and she felt alternately embarrassed, confused, and ashamed. Kimmy was whispering things like, "I told you she was watching us" and something about the fact that Jessie liked it or wanted to see them. Katie kept saying things like, "She's too young" and "She doesn't know what this is," which made Jessie a little angry. She always hated being the young one and having everyone assume she didn't understand anything. After another minute or so of deliberation, Katie came back over to Jessie and held out her hand. "Come here, Jessie, it's okay. Why don't you come sit on the bed with us? Can we talk to you for a minute?" Jessie, now very confused and still quite ashamed, was struck by the tone of calmness and understanding in Katie's voice. Hesitantly, she reached up and took her sister's hand. It was warm, and Jessie felt a little bit of the shame start to fade away as she followed Katie to Kimmy's bed. Kimmy sat up and then all three of them sat down, Jessie still visibly nervous. Katie started to speak. "Jessie, this might be hard for you to understand, but what you saw wasn't wrong." "I know," Jessie said quickly, more in response to the 'hard for you to understand' part than the part about it not being wrong. "You do?" Katie asked, a hint of surprise in her voice. "Yeah... I think so," Jessie said. Katie looked at Kimmy and they shared another one of those glances. Then Kimmy spoke. "Jessie, have you ever touched yourself, you know, down there?" Jessie was surprised by the question and didn't know how she should answer. "Jessie, it's okay - we all do it. Everyone does it," Katie said. "Katie, will you let her answer?" Kimmy said. Katie sighed. They both waited for Jessie's response. "I... I don't know... I guess so..." Jessie said. "Jessie, it's nothing to be ashamed of," Kimmy said. "It's part of growing up. Katie and I both did it when we were your age. It's really no big deal." "I... I know," Jessie said. "It feels really good, right?" Kimmy said, not really giving Jessie time to reply. "So what do you think about when you do it?" Again, Jessie was surprised by the question. "Huh?" she eeked out. "Do you think about boys?" Kimmy asked. "Yeah..." Jessie said. "Do you ever think about girls?" Kimmy asked. Jessie felt a pang of guilt shoot through her. She didn't think about girls when she touched herself, but she thought about all those times in the locker room - how she felt and how she couldn't stop herself from looking. "I - No..." she said, somewhat hesitantly. Kimmy and Katie shared another glance. Then Kimmy spoke. "Jessie, you realize girls think about other girls all the time, right? It's really no big deal. I believe you if you say you haven't, but you should know that it's a normal thing and you shouldn't feel like it's bad or wrong." Jessie suddenly felt the guilt return, only now it was for not being honest. Clearly Kimmy wouldn't judge her or think badly of her. "Well..." Jessie started, "I might have... like maybe a few times..." Again, Katie and Kimmy shared a glance. Briefer this time. "I remember when I first started to think about girls," Katie said. "I thought it was weird too. But they kept coming back into my head and I realized it wasn't so bad. It was actually kinda fun." Katie seemed so casual talking about it. She went on. "Sometimes I would see a pretty girl in class and I would get a funny feeling in my stomach. I didn't know why, but I didn't really want it to go away either. Or sometimes in P.E. when we'd be exercising I would look over at a cute girl and get that feeling again." Jessie was surprised by Katie's admissions. She thought she was weird for getting those funny feelings, and here her sister was, telling her she got them too! "Or in the locker room!" Kimmy exclaimed. Jessie's ears perked up at this. "Oh God, totally!" Katie said. "It was weird with everyone taking their clothes off, and you just can't help but look at the other girls, to see what they look like, you know?" "Yeah!" Kimmy agreed. "It's like, you try not to look because you think you're the only one, so you just stick to the girl in front of you so your eyes don't have to move very far!" "Totally! I do that all the time!" Katie exclaimed. A smile started to form on Jessie's mouth. She couldn't help it. Katie noticed it and looked at her. "Does that ever happen to you?" she asked. Jessie looked down, but she couldn't get the smile off her face. "Yeah... I guess so..." she said. "Really?" Katie asked. "Which part?" Jessie couldn't believe she was admitting this... "The locker room..." she said. Katie's jaw dropped open in a grin and she slapped her thigh. "I'm telling you," Kimmy said, "the locker room's the best! It happens every time. All that skin, all those little boobs and butts, all those different panties..." "Oh God, I know!" Katie said. "It's impossible NOT to look! I love all the boobs..." "I like the butts," Kimmy said. "I know you do," Katie said, giving her twin a playful look. Jessie's grin got bigger as she related to almost every word her sisters said. She couldn't help it - it was all so true! And the fact that her sisters were openly talking about it - she suddenly felt a little closer to them and a little less alone. "What's your favorite part?" Katie asked, turning to Jessie. For the first time, Jessie felt like she was being let in on a secret with her sisters. Like this was their exclusive group and exclusive conversation. She felt a little more confident about sharing her thoughts and surprised herself at her answers. "I... I like the butts too..." she said. "I know, right?!" Kimmy said. "Especially if they're like, bending over, you can see a totally different shape of it than when they're standing up - I can't get enough of that. And if they bend over really far, their panties stretch across their cheeks really far..." Then Katie jumped in, "I know! And then they stand back up..." "Yes!" Kimmy exclaimed, "and they get that little wedgie!" Katie was now laughing, slapping her thigh. Jessie couldn't help it. She started to giggle too, knowing exactly what her sisters were talking about, having seen it herself many times. She was also getting that funny feeling in her stomach again, reliving all those memories and sensations. "Oh my God - who was that one girl, our freshman year?" Katie suddenly asked. "Kristen Carlson," Kimmy said. "Yes! Oh my God!" Katie gasped. "She had the most amazing butt ever! I would, like, try to pick the locker next to hers just to watch her change and hope that she would bend over away from me so I could look at it. She hardly ever did though... dammit." "I know," Kimmy said. "She was on the drill team too, wasn't she?" "Oh God, you're right! Yes she was!" Katie exclaimed. "Those tight black nylon pants they wore during their drills..." Kimmy said, "I would get butterflies during their whole performance - especially when they went down in that push-up position..." "Oh God, I know - and you could see the line of their backs and then their butts curve up... ohhh, it was awesome," Katie said. Jessie felt tingly all over as she listened to her sisters talk about other girls. She also felt a light throbbing between her legs that seemed to get stronger and stronger with each word they said. It also didn't help that her sisters were completely naked this whole time and Jessie found it very difficult not to look at their boobs as they jiggled or steal a glance between their legs. Kimmy must have noticed Jessie staring because right then she spoke up. "So Jessie, have you made yourself cum?" Jessie was shocked by the question. She knew the word - she'd heard it before - but she didn't know what it meant. She felt her face flush as she asked, "W-what's that?" Once again, Katie and Kimmy shared "that look." Then Katie turned to her. "It's... what you saw us do just a few minutes ago," Katie said, almost blushing herself. This time Jessie really felt her face flush. "N-no... I've never had anyone to do it with." "Did you want us to show you?" Kimmy delicately asked. There was an awkward pause as Jessie looked down. "I... I dunno..." she finally said. "It's okay Jessie," Katie said. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to do." Jessie thought for a minute as her stomach swam and her thoughts swirled. She desperately wanted to do what she saw her sisters do - more than anything in the world. Her body was burning for it. But these were her sisters! Was that okay? "Here," Kimmy said, "why don't you tell me if you like this?" She reached out and placed her fingertips underneath Jessie's chin, raising it up a little. Jessie looked up to see her sister's face moving toward her own and before she knew it, Kimmy's lips were pressed to hers. Jessie had never kissed anyone before, not even a boy, and she didn't know what to expect. It felt strange at first - Kimmy's face so close to hers - but her lips were soft and gentle and as she held them there, Jessie thought they felt really nice and she closed her eyes as she let her sister kiss her. Then, slowly, Kimmy pulled back and their lips made a gentle breaking sound. Jessie slowly opened her eyes to see her sister smiling at her. Then Kimmy gently raised her eyebrows. "Did you like that?" she asked. Jessie couldn't describe it - all she knew was that she felt warm all over. She nodded. "Can I try?" Katie asked, a smile forming on her face. Jessie looked at her other sister and nodded. Katie then leaned forward and tilted her head just slightly as she brought her lips to Jessie's. Her lips were just as soft and warm as Kimmy's, Jessie thought. After a few seconds, Katie parted her lips slightly and brought them back together against Jessie's lips. She did this a few more times, which Jessie thought felt really good. Then she pulled back and smiled. The warmth was spreading further over Jessie's body and it seemed to get stronger and stronger. She looked back at Kimmy and saw her in a totally new way, it seemed. She couldn't explain it, but she wanted to keep this feeling going more and more. Kimmy seemed to read the look in her eyes and leaned forward to kiss her again. This time the kiss was firmer, more energetic. Jessie leaned forward into the kiss and she felt Kimmy's mouth open against hers. Slowly, she opened her own mouth and soon she was kissing her sister open-mouthed and full of this energy coming from this warmth inside her. She felt Kimmy shift on the bed and suddenly felt a hand on the inside of her thigh sliding toward her crotch. She was surprised at first, but almost immediately realized how good it felt and she sighed deeply into her sister's kiss. Soon the hand moved directly into her crotch and pressed right onto her vagina. She gasped, but went on kissing her sister as the hand started to apply pressure and rub her gently. Suddenly Kimmy broke away from the kiss and looked at Jessie, her hand still on Jessie's vagina. "Is this okay?" she asked. Jessie nodded, the warmth spreading even more. "Do you want me to keep doing it?" Kimmy asked. Jessie nodded again. Kimmy kissed her again – this time with a lot more energy. Her hand applied a lot more pressure to Jessie's vagina as well and she started rubbing it in little circles. Jessie had never felt anything like this before and she sighed over and over with the sensations it was creating in her. Then, after another minute, Kimmy pulled back again. "Do you want to lay down on the bed? It will feel better," she said. Jessie nodded eagerly, surprised that anything could feel better than what she just felt. As Jessie scooted back further on the bed, Kimmy turned to her again. "It is okay if I take your pajama bottoms off?" Kimmy asked. "It'll help." Jessie felt her heart skip at this. "Um... okay," she said. Kimmy took the waistband of Jessie's pajama bottoms as well as her underwear beneath them and began to pull them down. Jessie lifted her hips for her sister as she slid them down Jessie's legs and off her ankles. Kimmy then crawled back up over Jessie's legs to about her knees. She looked down between Jessie's legs and sighed. "Ohhhh Jessie. You're so pretty!" she breathed. Jessie felt the warmth get hotter. She was embarrassed when Kimmy pulled her pajamas down, but she wasn't expecting a compliment like this. "Here," Kimmy said, gently placing a hand on Jessie's thigh. "Open your legs for me just a little bit, kay?" she said. Slowly and hesitantly, Jessie parted her legs. She was surprised when Kimmy started to move her head between them and her eyes widened when Kimmy kissed her right on the vagina! She gasped as Kimmy pulled away and smiled. "Did that feel good?" she asked. Jessie was still too shocked to answer. Finally, when she thought about it, she quickly nodded. Kimmy smiled. "How about this?" she said and then moved between Jessie's legs again, this time sticking out her tongue. She touched her tongue to Jessie's vagina and licked up the length of it, causing Jessie to gasp even louder. "Did that feel good?" Again, Jessie nodded. She saw Kimmy move back between her legs and then saw Katie appear above her. Katie looked at her. "Just lay down and relax," Katie said. Jessie gasped as she felt Kimmy's tongue on her aqain. Katie's hands moved to the buttons on Jessie's pajama top and started to undo them. As she undid the buttons, she leaned down and kissed Jessie on the mouth again, this time at almost a 90 degree angle. She spread her lips across Jessie's mouth and suddenly Jessie felt her sister's tongue against her lips! Jessie was surprised, but before she had time to react, she felt Katie's tongue pushing into her mouth and down until it touched her own tongue. It was wet and slimy and Jessie was a little grossed out at first, but Katie kept moving her soft lips across hers and her tongue began to gently and softly lick the insides of her mouth. Jessie realized it wasn't so bad and slowly began to venture her own tongue forward, gently licking at Katie's. Suddenly Jessie felt an incredible tickle between her legs and she opened her mouth wide, sucking in whatever air she could with Katie's tongue still in her mouth. Katie, however, kept her mouth where it was and Jessie began to sigh repeatedly into her sister's mouth as her breathing quickened. Jessie was barely able to register all of the sensations assaulting her body. Vaguely, she was aware of some hands on her bare chest, paying particular attention to her nipples. As much as she could, she tried to concentrate on kissing Katie, a desire in the back of her mind trying to impress her sister as a good kisser. But all of this paled in comparison to the incredible sensations she was experiencing between her legs as Kimmy licked her. She could feel every tiny movement of Kimmy's tongue throughout her entire body. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced. The heat, the softness... the wetness... it was all increasing in intensity. Sometimes Kimmy would close her entire mouth around her vagina and suck gently at it with her tongue pressed up to it. That caused Jessie to gasp and twitch, producing tiny uncontrollable spasms of her arms, legs, and stomach. Other times Kimmy would slide her tongue up to the top of her vagina and flick it back and forth over an incredibly sensitive spot. This caused Jessie to squeal out slightly, which made Katie kiss her harder, silencing her. Then Kimmy stayed there, keeping her mouth over Jessie's vagina and licking the sensitive spot with her tongue. Jessie was sucking in her breaths deeply, feeling something incredible build within her. The wetness, the sliminess, and the pressure of Kimmy's tongue was more than she could take and suddenly she felt her body tighten and her back arch off the bed. She gave a sharp little squeak into Katie's mouth and began to tremble all over, feeling the most exquisite sensations surge and course through her young body. When she opened her eyes after minutes of blurriness, she saw her two sisters smiling down at her. They looked absolutely beautiful and Jessie felt a warm fuzziness all throughout her body. "How did you like your first orgasm?" Katie asked, grinning widely. Jessie took a second to process her words. "My-- Was that what that was?" she asked dreamily. Kimmy nodded. "You had your orgasm right in my mouth," she said, smiling sweetly. "I... I did?" Jessie asked. "Mmm-hmm," Kimmy said. "Want to taste it?" "Um..." Jessie started to say, but before she could answer, Kimmy leaned down and pushed her lips against Jessie's, opening them, and sliding her tongue into Jessie's mouth and against her own tongue. Jessie immediately noticed Kimmy's lips were slimy, and she could taste a tanginess on her tongue. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew she was tasting her own vagina, but Kimmy's kiss felt so good she didn't care. Then Kimmy pulled back and smiled down at her again. "Did you like that?" she asked. "Um... I guess so," Jessie said, still trying to process everything that was happening. "So how do you feel?" Katie asked. "Um..." Jessie said, trying to find the right words, "I..." she stammered, but speech eluded her. "Pretty amazing, huh?" Katie said. "Yeah..." Jessie said, finally breaking into a grin. "Want to try something else we love to do?" Katie asked. "Um... okay," Jessie said weakly. Katie and Kimmy looked at each other and grinned. "Can you get up?" Katie asked. "I... I think so," Jessie said, struggling to sit up. "You don't have to get up very far," Katie said. "Here, just scoot over a bit." Jessie scooted to the side and Katie got down on the bed, lying on her back. When she was settled, she raised her arms out to Jessie. "Here, come lay on top of me," she said. Jessie looked down at her sister's naked body, amazed at how beautiful she was. A tingle ran through her as she imagined what Katie's body would feel like against her own. She began to crawl over Katie, pausing as Katie opened her legs beneath her. "Here, go ahead," Katie said. "Just lay down on me and put your hips right here between my legs." Jessie did as she was told, laying her body down across her sister's, and resting her hips against Katie's open crotch. Katie was warm and soft, and Jessie sighed as she settled into her. "Ahhhh, there we go," Katie sighed as well. "Does that feel good?" Jessie nodded and smiled. "You're really soft," she said. "Thanks," Katie grinned. "And you're all warm." Katie then began to shift her hips around underneath Jessie. Jessie gasped, feeling pressure on her vagina again. "Can you feel yourself against me?" Katie asked. Jessie nodded, breathing deeply. "I mean your vagina," Katie said. "Can you feel it against mine?" Jessie blushed. "Um... yeah, I think so," she said quietly. Katie smiled up at her. "Try and move your hips around a little until you feel it right up against mine. You can spread your legs a little if you need to." Jessie blushed again, feeling very self-conscious at being naked on top of her sister and having to move around. She moved her hips a little to one side, then the other, and then she opened her legs a little and tilted her hips downward. She gasped, feeling the contact. So did Katie. "Oh! That's good, right there," Katie said, moving her hands from Jessie's hips up to the sides of her face. "You are such a beautiful girl," Katie said, looking into her eyes. Then she pulled Jessie's head down towards her and kissed her mouth, locking her lips against hers and sliding her tongue into her mouth. She kissed Jessie for a long time, sliding her lips and tongue wherever she could across and inside Jessie's mouth. Slowly, she pulled away and looked up at Jessie. "God, I love kissing you," she said. "You have such a sweet little mouth." Jessie felt warm inside at the compliment. "Now you can still feel us together, right?" Katie asked. "Our vaginas, I mean." Jessie nodded. "Good. Now remember what Kimmy and I were doing when you were in the closet? How I was moving back and forth on top of her?" Katie asked. Jessie felt a lump in her throat and tingles all over at her sister's words, but she nodded. "Well, I want you to do that now, only stay laying down," Katie said. "Just move your hips back and forth and push your vagina into mine." Jessie suddenly felt a twinge of nervousness and apprehension run through her. She'd never done this before and didn't want to disappoint Katie. Not only that, but she knew Kimmy was watching them and she didn't want to look clumsy or stupid in front of her. But Katie was expecting her to pleasure her and Jessie didn't want to let her down by backing out. Clumsily, she began to move her hips back and forth, straining and wincing to try and make contact with Katie's vagina. She was having a lot of difficulty managing it though. After an embarrassing minute or two of clumsily pushing and grunting, Jessie stopped. "I... it's... it's hard. I can't... I can't do it," she said. "It's okay sweetie, try again," Katie said. "You'll get the hang of it." Jessie tried again, pushing her hips against her sister's and trying to keep their vaginas in contact. Again, she felt embarrassed and clumsy, but she kept trying. Kimmy, meanwhile, was transfixed by the sight of Jessie's little hips trying to hump against Katie's. After all that talk about girls' butts at school and in the locker rooms, Kimmy's sex was now throbbing as she watched Jessie's little butt squeeze and flex as she tried to make contact with her sister beneath her. Her heart pounded in her chest and an irresistible urge suddenly hit her. "Jessie, I have an idea of how to help you," Kimmy said. "Stay just like you are... don't move." Kimmy stood up and walked up behind Jessie, straddling the backs of Jessie's legs. She then bent down over Jessie and began to press herself against Jessie's back, and her crotch against Jessie's bottom. "Uuhhhhhhhh," both Kimmy and Katie moaned nearly in unison. As Kimmy pressed her crotch into Jessie's tight bottom, Jessie's crotch went right up against Katie's, putting pressure on both their vaginas. Jessie gasped at the sensation as well. "Kimmy, that's a brilliant idea!" Katie breathed. "Can you help her move around too?" "I think so," Kimmy breathed, and shifted her hips around. The soft jell-o flesh of Jessie's butt molded into Kimmy's crotch and she sighed as she rocked her hips back and forth. "Do you feel anything Katie?" she asked breathily. "Oh... Oh God yeah..." Katie sighed. "That's amazing. Can you feel that Jessie?" Jessie's eyes were closed and her mouth was open. "Uh... Uh-huh..." she finally squeaked out. "Oh Kimmy... it's working," Katie sighed. "This is incredible!" All three girls sighed heavily as they rocked back and forth, the twins sandwiching their little sister between them. Kimmy pumped and pushed, forcing Jessie's sex against Katie's. "Oh! Oh my God! Yes!" Katie grunted, running her hands up Kimmy's thighs and pulling them down against Jessie. "Oh Jessie!" Kimmy sighed above her. "Your butt feels so amazing! Keep pushing yourself into Katie like you were doing. I love it when you squeeze your cheeks together." Jessie did this, biting her lip as she pushed herself into Katie, squeezing her butt cheeks together a few times as best she could with her sister's weight on top of her. "Oh!" Kimmy gasped. "Oh my God! Yeah, just like that!" Jessie was happy this pleased her sister and she continued to do it, feeling Kimmy pressing her crotch down harder into her butt. The room was filled with grunting as the girls humped and thrust against each other. Jessie looked down at her sister Katie's face and gazed into her eyes as Katie gazed back into hers. Somehow, this prolonged eye contact was really exciting to Jessie and she was again amazed at how beautiful her sister was. Katie was breathing heavily, her soft, moist lips slightly parted, her eyes smoldering and lusty. "Do you want to kiss me?" Katie asked, breathily. The question shocked Jessie, but after she gave it the briefest moment's thought, she realized she did. Desperately. Jessie nodded. "Do it," Katie said. "Show me you know how to kiss a girl." Jessie, with only a slight bit of nervousness in her belly, leaned down and pressed her lips to her sister's at an angle, spreading open her mouth and pushing her tongue inside. She loved how soft Katie's lips were and moved her lips across them, feeling their moistness spread against her own. Katie kissed her back, but lightly, letting Jessie do most of the work. Jessie made sure to move her tongue around her sister's mouth, sliding it against Katie's back and forth, hoping she was making her sister feel good. Just then Katie moaned, and Jessie felt a warm glow rush over her, giving her the confidence to kiss her sister more firmly. Jessie, however, was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate on the kiss as the sensations between her legs were getting pretty intense. She noticed that Kimmy was increasing the force of her thrusts above her, which was in turn forcing her vagina down harder into Katie's. She had also noticed that the contact with her sister's vagina was growing heavy with moisture and was almost slick with wetness. The sensations were getting to be too much. She wanted to keep kissing her sister, but it was almost getting too hard to breathe! Keeping her mouth pressed to Katie's, she broke the seal of their lips and sucked in a rush of air. "Uh! ...Unnh!" she grunted, barely aware she even made the noise. Katie's hands came up to the sides of Jessie's face. "Yes!" she said softly. "That's it. Keep going. Let yourself feel it!" "Unh! Unnnhhh!!" Jessie groaned again, squeezing her eyes shut. "Keep going Kimmy!" Katie yelled to her twin. "She's almost there! Unh! And so am I!" After that, time seemed to blur together for Jessie. She focused more on the sensations than anything. Above her, her sister's warm crotch thrusting down into her bottom, and beneath her, her amazingly sensitive vagina mashed hotly and wetly into her sister's over and over... until... Her mouth dropped open and she gasped, her palms flew flat against the bed, her arms straining, and the most amazing sensation began to erupt from within her, beginning between her legs. It rose to a peak and her vision went to black as she began to shudder. "She's doing it, Kimmy! Oh God! Unnnnhhh!" Her sister's words seemed far off and faint as Jessie felt her entire body tremble and her sex throb like never before. Above her, Kimmy kept pushing, grinding her vagina tighter still against Katie's. "JESSSIIIIEEEEEE! Oh God, YESSSSSSSSSS!" She didn't know which girl yelled that time as she continued to feel the most amazing sensations ripple through her young body. She felt hands gripping her tight, then felt the soft, yet tense flesh both above and below her start to tremble violently, all as every single nerve ending in her body seemed to jangle with the most incredible pleasure imaginable. The heat and pressure of her sisters' bodies, the trembling, the gasping, the intensity... it was too much. She erupted again. And then again. Jessie didn't know how long she was trembling, but it felt like it went on forever. Even as she felt her energy drain and the sensations subside, there would be a jerk from Katie below or a shudder from Kimmy above, that shot another jolt of pleasure through her. She was panting, heavily, and so were her sisters. She felt enveloped by soft, warm girl flesh and had never experienced such a wonderful sensation of sheer, comforting bliss. For all the times she'd felt excluded and outcast by her sisters, she now felt unequivocally included and among them - figuratively and quite literally, at the moment. She now felt like their equal. They had shared something together that made her feel more connected than ever to her sisters. It was actually quite beautiful. She was panting, lying across Katie's sweaty body, with Kimmy's sweaty body, also panting, above her. After another minute or so, Kimmy rolled off with a groan, and Jessie felt her back and butt exposed to the cool air, both of which she realized for the first time, were soaking wet. Slowly, she felt Katie's hand slide up and caress her cheek. She raised her head and looked down at her sister's face, amazed at how gorgeous she looked. Katie smiled up at her with half-lidded eyes and a wonderfully comforting expression on her face. Jessie felt her heart swell. It was the closest she'd ever felt to her sister and she couldn't help but smile back. "Hey," Katie said. "That was wonderful." Jessie's heart swelled even more and she felt her smile grow wider. "Did you like that?" Katie asked. "Yeah," Jessie said, feeling like she could do nothing to quell the big, goofy grin on her face. "Good," Katie said, sliding both of her hands up to cup Jessie's cheeks. She then slowly pulled her sister's face down to her. Jessie closed her eyes as her lips pressed against her sister's. It was a soft kiss, loving and tender, and just a little sticky from all their panting. Jessie thought it felt wonderful. "Hey," came Kimmy's voice from beside them as Jessie felt a playful smack on her bottom. "Don't I get some too?" Jessie slowly pulled herself up from Katie's kiss and turned over to Kimmy, who grinned at her with sparkling eyes, her arms outstretched toward her. Jessie leaned down as Kimmy wrapped her arms around her neck and their lips pressed together. This kiss was more enthusiastic, more passionate, as Kimmy sighed into it, pulling Jessie tightly to her. When Kimmy finally let her go, she smiled up at Jessie. "Wow, you're sexy," she said. Jessie felt a warmth spread through her body just as she felt a blush rising to her cheeks. "Really?" Kimmy nodded, raising her eyebrows. "And it's so much more awesome that you don't even realize it." Jessie then turned to Katie, still beneath her. Katie nodded too, her eyes wide. "You are. You really are." Jessie felt the corners of her mouth curling upward. "Thanks," she said. "Thank YOU," Katie said, "for trusting us." "Yes, Omigod," Kimmy said. "This could have gone SO disastrously." Jessie couldn't help but giggle. That was definitely true. "Um... you're welcome." "I always knew you were cooler than we gave you credit for," Katie said. Jessie felt a little stab of pain at that. She knew her sister meant well, but all the years of exclusion still hurt. "Yeah, you guys could be pretty mean," she said, finally rolling off Katie and settling between her sisters. Kimmy reached across and smacked Katie's thigh. "See?! I told you!" she said to her twin. Katie rolled her eyes. "I know, I know... I'm sorry. We didn't mean to be... honestly. It's just... we... I, really... was worried about you finding out about us and not understanding. Or worse yet, telling mom and dad. Kimmy kept saying you would be cool with it, but I was... I guess... scared. I always hoped... but I never really knew for sure... until tonight." Jessie bit her lip, thinking about this. Maybe Katie had a point. Then she thought again. "But... if I wasn't close to you guys and I DID find out, then wouldn't that make it MORE likely I'd tell mom and dad?" "SEEEE?!" Kimmy chimed in again, chiding her twin. Katie rolled her eyes again. "I know, I KNOW! I realized that. I just didn't... know what to do. I hope you can forgive us." Jessie thought about what they said and also what they'd done just now. Her body was still tingling from all the wonderful sensations she'd experienced. A smirk started to form on her lips. "Well, so far I'd say you're off to a pretty good start." THE END