“C'mon! I TOLD you Last night that the idea excited me."

“I know you did. I just..." I screwed up my face.

“There are two problems I see: One, Sam doesn't know yet that you know she took my virginity. And two, even if she knew, I can't have her show up to the house, bring her into my bedroom, and say, ‘Oh, by the way, Belle wants to watch us fuck.*"

"Soo00... I'LL hide in the closet!" Belle suggested brightly.

My eyes flew open WIDE.

“Excuse me?"

“Your closet's right next to the bed. Just don't close the bifold doors all the way."

“But... I mean..."

"I'LL stay quiet and she'll never know I was there!"

I rubbed my forehead. "This has disaster written all over it."

“C'mon, what could go wrong?"

“You did NOT just say that."

“What, superstitious?"

"You're absolutely crazy, B."

“I know. Dontcha Love me?"

"I can't believe I'm considering this."

Belle just Laughed and kissed me.

After dinner with her dad, Belle told him she was going over to my house. She was coming over in the evenings far more often than before, and I wondered if he'd started to suspect what kinds of activities we were getting up to. After all, if we were just hanging out and talking, why couldn't we do so at her house instead of mine? But I had other things to worry about and didn't dwell on that thought.

Belle did recon on my bedroom, standing in the closet and adjusting the louvered bifold doors while asking whether or not I could see her. Once satisfied, she came out and chatted with me while I fought stage fright over what we were about to do.

Sam arrived three minutes before seven. Belle went to hide in the closet while I headed downstairs to let her in. The gorgeous platinum-blonde stood on my front porch looking absolutely radiant, and

I wondered not for the first time how one of the hottest girls in the entire school, if not THE hottest girl, had come to be one of my closest friends and now a lover.

She gave me a warm hug, pressing those luscious boobies into my chest while wrapping her arms around my midsection. She tilted her head to mine for a kiss, which I gave her gladly. And the touch of our lips instantly flicked a switch of electricity that sent surges of passionate energy throughout both of our bodies.

Sam's leg came up to wrap around my hip. She devoured my face, grabbed my ass, and reached between us to cup my package in her hand. Pulling away for a brief moment, she murmured, “Should I blow you right here against the door?”

I nodded at first, having completely forgotten about Belle for a moment, but then abruptly shook my head and answered, “Let's go up to my room. Juuust in case my mother shows up unexpectedly again."

“Right. Totally," Sam agreed immediately, still a bit traumatized from our previous maternal interruptions.