Black mesh stockings were worn withblack patent heels. White satin aprons in various shapes were pairedwith whimsical confections of delicate fabrics ...that perched precariouslyon heads.Seated close by us someone had chosen an Antebellum Gown the pale pinkhad been printed with small blue flowers. The bodice was decorated withsilk flowers while the sleeves were off the shoulder puffed out caps.The huge skirt sat over a layer of petticoats that were held out byhoops. Rows of frills were sewn. “I think I know how to do this and not be too stressful,” she said. With that, she sat on the bed, scooted down toward me, and put her right leg on my left shoulder. This close, she could still use her right hand on my cock and her left in her pussy. She squirted some lotion on her hand and started stroking as she lay back on her bed and got her other hand busy in a very wet pussy.I could tell it was very wet. It was only about a foot in front of my face. I kept leaning forward to see if I. I was game. “Okay, you first. I pick a dare!”“Oh, no you don’t! You pick ‘truth’!”That was puzzling. I had thought that I had picked ‘dare’. Whatever. “Ok, Truth! Do I get to pick what question I ask?”She had a happy, impish glint in her eye. “Sure, as long as the category is ‘test results’!”“Uh, ok. Test results?”“Yep! Like, mine are entirely negative! Got ‘em today!”“Oh? Did mine arrive?”“Yep, and they are negative as well!”“I kinda thought that those were supposed to be private?”“Yep!”I was. We would often talk and laugh together between classes and we would sometimes meet latter when she and Robbie went out.I was seeing a girl called Debbie and we would often double date, but my eyes were only for Kelly. Robbie knew how I felt of course and would sometimes rib me about it. Debbie was a fun loving girl and we would often go out together, I always treated her with respect, but my heart wasn't really in it. She was happy enough to open her legs for me, but it was Kelly in my mind, I.