Erin lay stretched out in her old treehouse. The late afternoon sun kissed her belly as her eyes stared blankly at the weathered sign proudly stating "No Boys Allowed!" It felt like eons ago that she and Ashleigh that this was going to be their girls only clubhouse. It wasn't much of a club, seeing as though it only had two members, but they were proud of it.
The ladder creaked below her.
"Ash?" She called down.
"Hey," Ashleigh pulled herself up into the little structure.
As always Ashleigh was dressed almost identically to Erin in tight little shorts and a very revealing crop top, that in her case didn't leave very much to reveal. Ever since they were little, Ashleigh had copied Erin's style. It was fine when they were younger, but the older they got the more obvious the differences were. For one thing, Erin was about two heads taller than Ashleigh, with long slender legs and a 34DD, with brown hair that she liked to tie back in a tight ponytail to show off her strong bone structure and striking features. Ashleigh on the other hand was built like Tinkerbell. With a tiny waist and broad hips and deliciously thick thighs. Ashleigh was adorable and sexy at the same time, but the clothes just didn't suit her. Speaking of not suiting her, the harsh ponytail that worked so well on Erin just seemed to make Ashleigh's round face even rounder.
"Are you finished packing?" Ashliegh asked.
"Yup," Erin said with a sigh.
Ashleigh looked like she wanted to say more, but couldn't find it in her to say the words.
"What's wrong?" Erin finally asked to put her out of her misery.
"I just- nevermind," she fumbled.
"What is it?" Erin sighed. She knew where this was going.
"I just can't believe we're about to go off to university and I'm still…" she took a deep breath, "a virgin."
Erin grimaced. Ashleigh knew she hated talking about sex with her.
"It's just that everyone else has done it. Even you've done it!" Her little round face was looking more and more like a cranberry. "What if people at university make fun of me?"
"Don't go announcing it then," Erin rolled her eyes at her.
"We can't all be as mysterious as you. They'll find out somehow," she pouted, "can't you set me up with one of your ex's or something? Would that be weird?"
"You haven't met any of my ex's" Erin chuckled.
"I know, rude much," Ashleigh teased.
"You know I didn't want you getting invested unless I thought it was going to be something serious." She knew how much Ashleigh hated how much she kept from her, but she knew her best friend was secretive by nature.
"I don't know why you've been so quiet about them, every guy I've ever known has been after you, it's not like you had to settle."
"Can you please stop?" Erin tried to keep the venom out of her voice.
"Fine!" Ashleigh raised her hands in defense, "I just don't see why no one ever goes after me!"
"I'm sorry," Erin mumbled. She knew Ashleigh had been jealous for a while, well actually ever since they were twelve and Erin's boobs came in and suddenly wouldn't leave her alone.
"I mean I've only ever kissed two guys!" Anger was slipping into Ashleigh's usually pleasant voice.
"I know," Erin mumbled. "I'm sorry," she didn't know why she felt the need to apologize, but there it was.
