What a tease she was," Tee said. "How did you stand it?"
Freen pushed her dessert plate aside and literally rubbed her stomach. "That was so good, but I am stuffed," she said.
"We don't see you often enough," Tee said as she brought the coffee carafe over to the table. "Were you in love with her?"
Freen smiled. "I think I fell in love with her when I was ten."
"Do you feel like she manipulated you?" Nam asked.
"No. Believe me, I was a willing partner in everything."
"Yet she controlled it," she said.
"I assure you, dear Dr. Kang, that the fact that I was making out with my best friend-at her bidding since I was fourteen did not scar me. I never once thought she was manipulating me. Becky was as emotionally invested as I was. The difference was, I could accept that I was gay. She could not. She was predestined to not only date Nop, but to marry him as well."
"And was that something you accepted?"
Freen stirred a little sugar into her coffee, thinking back to those times. "Yes, I accepted it. There were no options as far as Becky was concerned. Her mother had her life all neatly arranged to suit her. Becky had very little say in anything she did. I think that's why her time with me was so precious to her," she said. "It was the only thing she ever did that was her choice, the only thing that didn't have her mother's fingerprints all over it."
"But you didn't see each other that much, did you?" Tee asked.
"No. Especially when we were in high school. Becky had so much going on, we were lucky to see each other once a week. Even then, we weren't always alone. My mother was always there, and if her mother was home, we didn't dare go to her room." Freen smiled. "It was becoming very dangerous for us to be alone," she said. "We were like an inferno ready to explode."
"What about you?" Nam asked. "Did you have any friends? Did activities?" you have any after-school
"I had a few friends," she said. "I mean, I wasn't totally blind as to what was going on. I knew Becky and I had no future. I knew what my role was in her life. So I made some friends in high school. I did some of the normal things you do. I'd go to movies with them and hang out at the pizza place."
"But no one knew about Becky?"
"No. They knew where I lived, knew my mother worked for the Armstrong , that's it." Freen shrugged. "I never told anyone I was gay."
"So when did you take things to the next level?" Tee asked. "Since you didn't have much time together anymore, I mean."
Freen sipped from her coffee, smiling slightly as she remembered the first time she'd touched Becky, the first time she held Becky as she climaxed.
"It was a Sunday. Her parents were at an estate auction and we had the afternoon. I was sixteen."
***
Freen stood outside of Becky's door, trying to calm herself down. She was as nervous as she'd ever been. Two weeks had passed since she and Becky had been alone together and, even then, it was only for a few minutes.
Not long, but long enough for them to kiss, to touch each other's breasts. There was nothing shy anymore about either of their touches. And today they would have hours together. Freen actually trembled at the thought.
She took one more deep breath, then knocked on the door. It was opened immediately. Their eyes flew together, and she realized that Becky was as nervous as she was.
"I came as soon as I heard them drive off," she explained. Becky took her hand and tugged her inside, closing the door behind her. And then she did something she'd never done before. She locked it.
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The Glory ( Freen❣️Becky)
RomanceBecky Armstrong and Freen sarocha met when they were ten years old. Becky-daughter of wealthy parents and Freen, daughter of their live-in maid and cook-became fast friends, yet both knew their place in life. There was never a doubt that they would...
