Date: Sun, 4 Jun 2017 20:57:33 -0500 From: Ronnie Larson Subject: Ariana and Her New Piano Teacher ? 8 Ariana and Her New Piano Teacher – 8 By Charlize Ariana awoke Friday morning with love and hope in her heart. Her mother left her a note about needing to work late that night but otherwise it was a typical morning. Although she was still a little anxious about her relationship with her piano teacher, the glow of new love crowded out all other feelings. At school she attracted more smiles and "hey Ariana's" than usual, although she didn't actually not take notice. When one is in a really good mood everyone just seems friendlier. She intended to accomplish two things that first morning. One was to check in with her bestie "K.C." (a/k/a Karen Campbell) and the other was to find a new gay confidante, someone she could share her feelings with and who could, hopefully, keep a secret or two. "Hey girl!" cried K.C. K.C.'s locker was conveniently two down from Ariana's. "Did you watch `The Voice' last night? I swear that Nicole sounds just like you...and of course she's advancing to the next round. Ha ha- I wish you would take music more seriously- you've really got it going on." In contrast to Ariana's smoldering Mediterranean look, K.C. was the blonde Scandinavian, for she was in fact part Swedish, part Scotch. Bright blue eyes, a sturdy nose, full lips, and of course a perfect smile...utterly adorable. Surely boys (and men) masturbated earnestly to impure thoughts of these two goddesses. "Oh you're so sweet K.C.! What's new with you?" "Oh, same old/same old. Ugh...my teachers are really piling on the homework. I thought May was when teachers were supposed to mellow out," complained K.C. "But, on a brighter note, Danny and I are going with his parents to New York the weekend after next to do the museum thing. Truth be told, I'd rather just be with Danny. But, they're paying for the whole thing bless their hearts." "Ooo, that sounds like fun. Speaking of sightseeing, my mom says she wants to go to Boston Pride next week. She said that Kathryn O'Donnell and her brother are both gay and that their family is going there with them in support. I don't know if I want to go, really," said Ariana. "Well, it sounds interesting for sure. I had no idea Kathryn was gay. Wow...cool, I guess," exclaimed K.C. "Yeah, me neither," confirmed Ariana. "Although her brother always seemed `extra happy' to me, if you know what I mean." "For sure. Extra happy and extra hot. Shit if I were a gay guy I'd be all over that," giggled K.C. "You're sick," cried Ariana, slapping K.C. on the butt. And as she said this she immediately thought, `maybe not'. "Takes one to know one! Better watch yourself, pinching my butt in public. It might give the right people the wrong idea," suggested K.C. "So, who else playing for the other team now?" asked Ariana innocently enough. "Ha ha, funny you should ask that," giggled K.C. "Molly told me yesterday that Ashleigh and Tiffany have progressed from BFFs to serious girlfriends. They're now inseparable and she swears she saw them making out in the bathroom." "Wow, Tiffany was my best bud in elementary school. Ha, I could `be' Ashleigh now...funny world," suggested Ariana. She noticed a yummy warm feeling coming over her, just talking about nice gay people. "Hmm, Tiffany-girl," thought Ariana. "We have to get to class now Ari," Let me know if you're really planning on going to Pride. It sounds like a fun party atmosphere and not your ordinary, everyday parade. I assume it's on Saturday and I am free that day if you need company. You never know, with your hot ass some gay chicks may assault you hee hee. That would be fun to watch. I'll talk to my mom and let you know." "OK, talk to you later," said Ariana. What happened next happened quite naturally, although it did surprise both girls a bit. Looking back on her day later that night, Ariana luxuriated in reliving the moment, two fingers buried in her pussy as she drifted off. She took a half step toward K.C. and hugged her, something she had done, of course, many times before. But this time she had a visceral urge to connect. She held the embrace for an extra second or two...it really felt special...and she felt that tingly feeling (needless to say K.C.'s subtle fragrance was extra intoxicating that Friday morning). She realized that she loved K.C. She loved everything about her, and the temptation to kiss her on the lips flashed briefly. She sensed that K.C. was enjoying the extra moment together. The bell rang and they parted with "have a good day's" and "you too's". "Oh my God," thought Ariana as she walked to her U.S. History class. "I'm just a horny wench. Hmmm..." So Ariana determined that she just had to meet up with Tiffany. And before her history teacher started class she texted her. She had no reservations about talking to Tiffany; both she and Ashleigh were very popular at school. It's just that Ariana, who was equally popular, knew Tiffany better. ARIANA: Tiffany, hi there. How are things? TIFFANY: Hey Ariana, nice to hear from you. I'm good. U? ARIANA: O me too for sure. Hey, I was wondering if we could hang out some time. TIFFNAY: Why of course- love to. What's up? ARIANA: O nothing special. It's been a while, that's all. TIFFANY: Well after swim practice today I'll be home around 4:30/4:45 if you want to come over. My parents don't get home until 7ish. Sometimes Ashleigh drops by to hang out too, just so you know. ARIANA: Kewl- I haven't seen that girl in a while, except for passing in the hallway. K, see you then! (She started to type XOXO but thought better of it and just sent a smiley face). TIFFANY: Ciao!