Leslie was still asleep so I snuck down stairs to see Mary drinking a cup of coffee. "I thought we agreed Leslie was off limits last night," she said. "I needed her... I didn't like having sex with Dominic... It felt empty," I said. Mary sighed and shook her head. "You can't fall for her, Martha. You have to go back in a month. What you going to do then? You can't marry a girl. Hell, you can't even marry a girl legally here. You have to go back and pretend nothing happened. You need to stop this now before you get hurt." I sat down and said, "What if I stay?" She shut her eyes and said, "You can't stay! You have to go back to you're normality. You don't want this life, trust me."
"Why? You're happy. You have a boyfriend and a house," I said irritated with her hypocritical statement. "Because, you have no idea what happened to me! They don't talk about it back home." She said. "Then what happened? You act like you're miserable," I said threw gritted teeth
"I stayed because of a boy named Jacob. He left me two weeks after convincing me to stay here. I had no idea what to do. I was alone and on my own. I got mixed up with some guy who had me as his whore. One day I finally got sick of it and ran. Leslie found me and her Mom took me in... But Leslie was different. Her Mom got me into school and I graduated. Leslie and I would stay up for hours talking. Her Mom soon found out Leslie was gay and blamed me. Leslie and I were in love. Her Mom kicked me out and I was alone again. I enrolled myself into college and Leslie found me three years later. We've been best friends ever since. Her Mom won't talk to us. The last time I seen that look she gives you was towards me... I don't love her like that anymore. But I do love her as a friend. She's all I got. I don't want you ending up like me," she explained.
"You're wrong. YOU and LESLIE will be here for me," I said stomping off up stairs. I slammed my door and Leslie jumped. "What's wrong?" She asked startled. I jumped on the bed and slammed my lips onto hers.
I needed her right now. I needed her fingers against my flesh and her tongue sending me over the brink. She kissed me back. It wasn't time for passion. I needed it now and rough. She got the hint and knew exactly what I wanted. She shoved me down and yanked off my pants. I didn't wear any underwear to bed last night. She spread my legs and shoved two fingers in. I yelped at the sudden entry.
It felt amazing and what I ached for. She slid them in and out faster. "You like that baby? You want more?" She asked. "yes, fuck me Leslie," I breathed. She pulled out the dildo and rammed it into my pussy.
I arched my back, my eyes rolled. "Oh God! Ah! Harder!" I yelled. I knew Mary could hear me and I wanted her to. The toy pounded in and out and she flipped on my vibration. Her finger tweaked my clit and I let loose. "Oh fuckin shit! Ah!" I screamed. I pulled her hand away when I couldn't take anymore.
We laid down and she asked, "What's wrong?" "You didn't tell me you loved Mary.." I replied.
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lovely Leslie
RomanceRATED R!!! GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT!! MUST BE 18+ TO READ FEMALE FOR FEMALE Martha is a 16 year old Amish girl that is finally able to go out and enjoy her rumspringa. She falls I love with Leslie and is stuck in a sticky situation. She has to mak...