St. Mary's School For Girls, Semi-Private, see OOC

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IC: It was the start of a brand new year at St. Mary's, and as much as Trisha was eager to see her friends again she wasn't too eager to head back. Trisha sighs as she finishes packing her weekend clothes and spare uniforms and some "neccesities" and makes the final adjustment to her clothing for the day, a tight black tank top that accentuates all her upper features, a tight pair of blue jeans, and a black bra and thong set. At the door she sits and puts on her shoes and heads out to the car. She and her mom get in, Trisha driving to the train station and her mom to drive the car back. They make idle chit chat on the way, if only her mother knew her daughters lesbian tendencies... Once at the train station they hug goodbye and Trisha hops on the train to the school, though it seemed to be running late. She finds an empty car and sits down and opens her book "Odd Thomas."
 
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Rock music blaring into her ears Kassandra swirls her hips to the music. Her cheasnut hair casscading over her shoulders it did little to cover her generous cleavage. Bobbing her head she looks for a conpartment on the train, her hands dug slightly into her pockets, her black painted nails slightly showing.

As she peeked into the door of one of them she smiled pulling her headphones around her neck, Trisha was sitting there calmly reading out of her book. Smirking Kassandra put her sunglasses up onto her head, her hair sliding out of her eyes. Pushing the door open silently she stood hands on hips. "Enough room in here for the both of us?" she asked smirking as she waited for Trisha to look up from her book.
 
Trisha looks up to see Kassandra standing in the entrance listening to her music.
"'Enough room in here for the both of us?'"
"there's always room for another." Trisha replies, a smile lights up her face as she looks Kassandra up and down, spending an exagerated time on the girl's ample cleavage. "go ahead and take seat." Trisha sets down her book. "so, how was your summer?"
 
A wicked smile creased Kass' face. "Well it was, eventfull, to say the least." with that she absentmindedly licked her lips at the thought, her silver tounge stud showing off slightly. "Learned a few tricks, taught some people some..." she laughed lightly as she sat opposite Trisha, crossing her legs, her short skirt riding up farther on her creamy thighs.

"What about you? Any conquests?" she asked smirking as she switched off the music.
 
Trisha watches with a quiet air of confidence as Kassandra licks her lips, a surge of wanton desires flushes Trisha's body.
"'What about you? Any conquests?'"
"Some, but nothing really worth mentioning." With a devious grin Trisha adds, "tell me more about these new... tricks."
 
Laughing softly again Kassandra smirks, "I would rather show you..." she says smiling as she rubbed her thighs together trying to keep her desire to a minumum but the thought of her tounge burried between the lips of Trisha's pussy.

"What do you say?" she asked leaning forward slightly.
 
Brooke tucked her red hair behind one amply peirced ear as she searched for her friends on the train. Her low cut halter top left plenty of bare skin around the chest and stomach areas. Her pierced stomach and the tatoo of the snake that ran across her lower back was fully exposed, due to her low-rise jeans, which hugged her curves perfectly. She played with her tongue ring in her mouth as she wandered along the train.

Finally, she heard Kass's laugh and stepped into their compartment, sitting down quickly. She grinned, glad to be back with the girls where she belonged. Brooke didn't say much, she preferred to observe. She rather liked to think of herself as the "strong, silent type" though she didn't really fit the image of strong, as she was only 5'4 and very petite. When it came right down to it, though, she could be completely wild, as both Trish and Kass had seen before.

"So, how was the summer?" she said quietly.
 
"Laughing softly again Kassandra smirks, 'I would rather show you...'"
Trisha smiles coyly, "it's as if you could read my mind." Trisha stands and goes to sit next to Kassandra. "Why don't you give me a demonstration?"
As Brooke says "'So, how was the summer?'" Trisha turns to see her.
"Hi Brooke, summer was good for the both of us but Kassandra here was about to give me a firsthand demonstration of the skills she's developed over the summer," Trisha gives Brooke an appraising glance, "what about you?"
 
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With a smile before Trisha can say anymore to Brooke she kisses her, Kass' tounge snaking it's way into Trisha's mouth. From the kiss it was obvious she had been practicing, her tounge stud rubbing against the top of her mouth gently. Breaking the kiss she smiles at Brooke and then Trisha before she slides to her knees between Trisha's legs. her hand roughly caresses Trisha's crotch through her jeans before slowly unbuttoning them.
 
Trisha kisses back, hard. When Kass breaks the kiss the disappointment is obvious on Trisha's face. But that look is quickly replaced by one of pleasure as Kass starts her rough rubbing on her crotch. A sly smile spreads across her face and she motions for Brooke to come join them on the bench.

With a jolt the train starts off to St. Mary's.
 
"Mmm...don't mind if I do. I've been developing a few skills of my own."

Brooke moves over to Trish, going straight for her neck. She licks at the sensitive skin of her collarbone lightly, moving slowly up with light kisses until she reaches her earlobe. Biting and pulling on it lightly, her tongue ring sweeps over the spot right behind her earlobe. She continues sucking and licking Trish's neck and a hand snakes underneath her top and bra, cupping one breast at a time, pinching her nipples and rolling them between her fingers.

"Mmm, how's that feel, Trish?" Brooke whispers softly into her ear, her lips barely brushing Trish's ear.
 
With an evil glint in her eye she unzipped her pants and didn't pull them off, only wracked her nails down the fabric, to create a sensation on her skin. "You sure you're ready for me?" Kass asked smirking
 
Trisha shivers under Brooke's touch.
"'Mmm, how's that feel, Trish?'"
A small laugh escapes her lips, "that's heavenly Brooke."
Trisha looks down at Kass' ministrations and shudders when her nails rake across the fronts of her panties, sending tingles up and down her spin, not to mention a surge of warmth between her legs.
"have I ever not been ready Kass?"
 
With a chuckel Kass slides Trishaa' pants off, and slowly rubs her wet slit through her panties. Her mouth lowers, her tounge sliding down Trisha's slit and slightly pressing her tounge through the folds.
 
"mmm... Kass you have been practicing... I can tell," Trisha moans as Kass expertly begins her demonstration. Trisha spreads her legs more to give Kass more access.
 
Lifting Trisha slightly she pulls off her thong, smiling at the sight of Trisha's pussy."Yum..." she purred as she slid Trisha's legs over her shoulders. Spreading her lips she licked hers, "You smell so good..." she said sliding her nose up and down between Trisha's nether lips. Her tound slkowly grazing her clit and hole.
 
Trisha shudders under Kass' expert tongue. She looks down at the buxom beauty servicing her and smiles and stretches luxioursly.
 
Hope Tyler

" You.." she pointed one black nail at the girl in the room, " out!"

The pretty young thing darted from the room, if she had a tail it would have been between her legs. Heck, as she passed by grabbing the last of her luggage, Hope got a look at her tail. * Nice ass* she thought.

With the last girl out, Hope surveyed the room. Enough beds for the gang. A good view, a fire escape leading up to the rook and down to the ground for late night excursions. A couple big closets and their own washroom.

She was early. A day early. But her parents couldnt be more glad to be rid of their punk rock daughter. This had given the raven-tressed Hope a day to get home base set up. The gang would be here soon enough, and Hope had done her obligatory bribing and threatening to get their own room together.

This was final year..time to have some real fun.
 
Kissing her pussy softly Kass smiled. Flattening her tounge she brushed it against Trisha's clit, like it was an ice cream cone. One finger slid into her wet hole and soon found her g-spot, rubbing it softly as she lapped at Trisha's clit.
 
A quiet gasp escapes from Trisha's lips as Kass' finger slips inside her and strokes her g-spot and rubs it. "I wish I'd been with you while you were in... training...." She moans as a particularily good lick tickles her and sends tingles up and down her body.
 
Not pulling her finger out Kass withdraws her tounge and reaches into her pocket. SLipping a cinnamon breath strip onto her tounge she instantly licks Trisha's clit, "Hows that?" she asks blowing on it, a smirk on her lips.
 
Trisha looked on curiously as Kass got out a breath strip and licked. Trisha had never felt anything remotely like that before, she could hardly believe the mix of pleasure and burning sensation not to mention the effect that it had on her.
"'Hows that?'"
"that... is... amazing, Kass, where did you learn to do that?"
 
Brooke, not saying much, keeps kissing Trish's neck. Silently, she takes hold of the bottom of Trish's shirt and pulls it over her head. She kisses the girl's bellybutton, tickling it with the tip of her tongue and the stud in her mouth. Moving up slowly, Brooke reaches around and unhooks Trish's bra, allowing her full breasts in plain sight of Brooke's hungry eye. Smiling slightly, she takes one breast in her mouth, biting down gently on her nipple, then pulling back suddenly and blowing gently on it. The heat in her pussy is becoming too much, so she strips her jeans off quickly, one of her hands snaking down to her little orange thong. She pumps two fingers in and out of her pussy gently. When she pulls out the two coated fingers, she smiles at Trish.

"Want a taste?"
 
Trisha doesn't answer Brooke but instead sucks on her fingers, then "mm yummy Brooke but you shouldn't have to do that to yourself..." Trisha's hand makes it way over to Brooke's glistening hole and slides first one finger in and then another.
 
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