Date: Mon, 08 Oct 2001 19:19:49 EDT
From: KMB2476@aol.com
Subject: Harem: Episode 5 Chapter 1

	So here we are back again with a good story.  I thought since all
the major networks were having the season premieres of their shows, why not
premiere Season 2 of The Harem.  And since I'm in charge now, I thought a
big mega episode was in order to mark the occasion.

	Now, let's quickly review what has happened in case you haven't
read this series before.  First off we met Sarah Michelle Gellar and
Jennifer Love Hewitt as they prepared to audition for the lead in a hot new
movie.  Their mutual rivalry boiled over into a heated confrontation that
ended, as most arguments between hot women do, with them having sex on the
floor.  Quickly realizing they had stumbled into something special, Sarah
and Love, as she preferred to be called, decided not only to continue this
new relationship, but to drag other women into it as well.  Their first
target, was the always hot, always offbeat Rose McGowan.  After breaking
into her trailer and attempting to molest her, Rose quickly turned the
tables on the duo and introduced them to her little friend, Mr. Snappy, a
dildo of unlimited potential for evil. However, far from being scared off
by it, Sarah and Love responded with enthusiasm and quickly converted Rose
to their twisted lesbian desires.  After quickly adapting to this new
lifestyle, Rose eagerly helped Sarah and Love hijack their newest victim,
Jennifer Aniston.  After a rather interesting limo ride that ended with
Jennifer gathering her clothes and pussy cream running down her leg, the
Friends actress decided she couldn't deny herself the pleasure and joined
in the games.  Unfortunately, the lack of time they had for one another
proved to be a daunting obstacle.  Jennifer did come up with a great idea
though and, after a little coaxing, they all decided to move into a Malibu
mansion that had once belonged to a notorious madam who had been busted by
the feds.  They all moved in together, but not before Sarah picked up the
unwanted attentions of a rather persistent PA on the Buffy set.  After
moving in, it took the girls all of about thirty seconds before they went
and fucked each other silly.  The end.

	Phew...let me catch my breath.  That's the story through Chapter 4
and kudos to Ghoulardi for taking it that far.  I never could have done
this without his genius setup and ideas and his encouragement through the
whole process.  If you haven't read those stories, I recommend you do.  It
will make everything that much easier to understand.  Go here to read them:
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/stargazerz/files/Ghoulardi/ It's free to join
so it will cost you only a few seconds of time.

	Now for the legal stuff.  If you're under 18...GO AWAY!  Go do
something healthy like listen to that stupid "Proud To Be An American Song"
one more time or something.  Or go watch MTV, maybe the new Britney Spears
song is on, that wont get you thinking about sex or anything.

	Also this story is entirely fictional.  We might like to think it's
true, but it aint.  Sorry.

	Finally...feedback...I need it.  I want it.  I must have it.
Believe me when I tell you that I slaved over this story.  It took 2-1/2
months to write and I think it's worth it.  A kind word or some
constructive criticism will make me know my effort was not wasted.  Please
send all comments to KMB2476@aol.com

	Now as the song goes...on with the show this is it...



The Harem Episode 5 "Sweat, Sex and Champagne" By KMB

The four girls kept their bodies close together as they lay on the carpet
and enjoyed the afterglow of the rather intense encounter they had just
shared.  They had barely made it through the front door without ripping
each other's clothes off and surrendering to wanton lesbian lust...not that
anyone was complaining.  Instead all four girls seemed to share the same
thought...that was awesome.

	The sunlight cast in through the windows and warmed them while they
stayed there on the carpet, unconcerned about their complete nudity and not
wanting to move an inch.  Moving would have disturbed the delicate bliss
they had found and no one was in a hurry to do that.  Without a word, but
saying everything that needed to be said, Sarah, Love, Rose and Jennifer
lay on the carpet, softly kissing, stroking and playing with each other's
bodies as the situation warranted.

	They hadn't even unpacked, but they already felt at home.  This was
certainly an unusual situation, but nothing about what had happened
recently could be classified as being even remotely usual.  It was almost
like it had happened to someone else and the memories played like
flashbacks at the beginning of a television series.  Sarah and Love letting
a rivalry give in to lust at an audition...the seduction of Rose in her
trailer...hijacking Jennifer in her limo...it couldn't have really
happened, but it did.  Now here they were, in a house that had once been
one of the most notorious bordellos in California.  Men had once come here
to fulfill their private fantasies and now it was home to these four girls
and their desires.

	After the bust of the house's madam, one Stephanie DuPont (or Madam
Steph as the paper's had called her), the Federal Government had seized the
house.  Naturally the government had little use for a big house in Malibu
and, as the case against Madam Steph blew up in their face, they became
desperate to unload it.  Several notable Washington figures had offered to
take it off their hands, but they were politely rebuffed.  Instead the
house had been put quietly on the market where Jennifer's eagle eyes
spotted it.  It had taken a little convincing of Sarah to make a go of it,
but now here they were, inside the house and definitely enjoying it
already.  It had taken all of about 30 seconds for them to get naked and
fucking...what was it going to be like after 30 minutes or even 30 days?

	The thought entered Love's mind and she let out a sharp giggle at
the mind- boggling possibilities this situation seemed to offer for
pleasure.  It was the first sound that didn't resemble a moan and it seemed
to snap everyone out of the post-sex haze they had been reveling in.

	"What was that for?" Sarah asked, smiling in return and placing a
quick peck on Love's lips.

	"Nothing...I'm just happy, that's all," Love replied.  "I think I'm
really going to like it here."

	"Ahhhh good to see you haven't lost your grasp of the obvious,"
Rose pointed out.  "Love, we're all going to like it here.  That is, if we
don't burn ourselves out."

	"But what a way to go," Love observed as she shifted over and
hugged Rose, their bare breasts pressing into one another and giving each
girl a delicious shiver of arousal.

	"You know, I hate to say it...but..." Jennifer began.

	"Mmmmmm then don't say it," Sarah joked, knowing what was coming
next and not wanting to acknowledge it.

	"Well, we do have to get up eventually," Jennifer stated.  "I mean
all our stuff is still outside and I don't think it's going to move itself
in.

	"Spoilsport," Rose teased.  "Nothing ruins a good fuck like the
intrusion of reality."

	"Well I guess I'll have to make it up to you later then, won't I,"
Jennifer suggested as she sat up and began teasing Rose's thigh with her
hand.

	"Oh you will and then some," Rose smiled, standing up and proudly
displaying her body.  "Now where the fuck are my clothes?"

	"Probably thrown on the pile with the rest of ours," Love guessed,
stretching on the floor before finally getting up.  "God, I can't believe
how wild we got."

	"Oh please...you loved every second and you were begging for more
you little slu-," Sarah began, before catching herself.  Love shot her a
playfully dirty look in response.  There had been quite a few descriptions
amongst them of Love as a slut and, though she acted the part for sure, she
wanted to make sure the label didn't become permanently attached to her
name.

	It felt almost weird for them to be getting dressed in front of one
another.  For the most part they had only been doing the reverse of that
action.  However, Jennifer was right.  They did have work to do and if it
was going to get done they were going to have to do it now.  All four of
them could still feel the intense heat they had for one another and they
knew the next four-way fuckfest could happen at any second.

	The feds had left the majority of the house intact.  The furniture
was still there as well as some of the more interesting items the business
had put into use.  Some things were missing though and since the house also
hadn't been inhabited for a while; it needed a good cleaning and some
serious spit and polish to get it to the living standard they wanted.

	So, with great reluctance, the girls redressed and got to work with
establishing a new home base for them.  Love and Rose had already decided
to make this their permanent address, but that was a luxury Sarah and
Jennifer didn't have.  Though Sarah was by no means joined at the hip to
her boyfriend Freddie Prinze Jr., she wasn't going to be able to stay here
all the time.

Things would be even more difficult with Jennifer.  She had a husband she
loved more than anything and hated to be away from.  She hadn't even told
him detail one about what had happened with her and Sarah, Love and Rose.
She didn't know how to say it or explain it to herself, much less Brad
Pitt.  Jennifer supposed she'd be in the house the least of all of them,
but right now Brad was out of the country filming a movie, so that concern
would have to wait for another day.  Right now all that mattered was this
moment and getting settled into this beautiful beachfront mansion.  She'd
jump off the various bridges in her life when she had to.

With neither a vote nor any registered objections Sarah and Jennifer
appointed themselves co-captains of the move.  Everyone loaded their
remaining boxes from their respective cars and, after many trips back and
forth; those boxes were at least in the proper rooms.  It was going to take
a small, heavily armed group of soldiers to get Sarah away from the Empire
Room and it's New York City style decor, so she was given that
one. Jennifer eagerly settled into the Grecian Room and there was no way
Rose was going to pass up the Medieval Castle room, not with it's easy
access to the dungeon of her dreams.  That just left Love and having her
pick a room in this place was like handing a kid a bunch of chocolates and
telling him he had to only pick one.  There were so many rooms she could
see herself settling into.  But Cupid's Corner seemed to fit in with the
theme of her life, so she bunked down there for now.

When everyone's stuff was finally all moved to their proper places, Rose
and Love did some further exploring of the house, which was interrupted by
the occasional make out session, while Jennifer and Sarah busied themselves
composing a list of tasks that needed to be accomplished.  The power to the
house had already been reactivated and over the past weeks, Jennifer had
made sure that everyone from the plumber to the cable guy had gotten the
house into working order.  Food and other essentials still needed to be
purchased and, as the heat of the California summer day continued to make
its presence felt, despite the air conditioning, there was still one person
needed.

"Pool guy..." Sarah and Jennifer said at once as they picked up the yellow
pages and began flipping through them to find someone worthy of their
patronage.  The outdoor pool and the indoor pool were too tempting for them
avoid using for long and they wanted to make sure they were ready as soon
as possible.  When a suitable service was finally located, Jennifer made
the call and was somehow able to finagle a same day service call.  With
Jennifer's name on the lease, it had been decided that it would be best if
she handled this sort of thing.  Having four recognizable Hollywood stars
meeting the pool guy at the gate would be the perfect way for tongues to
start wagging and for gossip reports to start flying.  Jennifer's presence
alone would not do that.

So, with the pool guy on his way, Sarah went off in search of Love and Rose
so they could go off and hide for a few hours.  Sarah, still not entirely
familiar with the layout of the house began looking around and eventually
found her prey when she heard an unmistakable clue.

"Mmmmmm yesssss... please..."

Sarah heard the soft cry and followed the familiar voice until she had
wandered toward Rose's room and found Love stretched out on her bed.  The
fact that Rose's bed was in the style of an old fashioned rack made for
quite the odd sight, especially with Love bound to it, her sundress raised
just enough to expose her wet pussy.

"I should have known..." Sarah said as she shook her head affectionately.
"You two are incorrigible."

"Hey, don't accuse me," Rose smirked.  "She was begging for it and who am I
to deny myself a piece of ass like this?"

"You always know just how to phrase things so eloquently don't you, Rose?"
Sarah asked, the idea of helping Rose perform some sweet torture on Love
dancing about in her subconscious.  Thinking of that and seeing the needy
Love on the bed displaying her wetness was mighty appealing, but Sarah
managed to fight off her instincts here.

"We've barely started, Sarah," Love pointed out.  "Why don't you get Jen
and we can all play?"

"We shouldn't," Sarah said, her own disappointment obvious in her voice.

"Why not?" Rose challenged.

"The pool guy's coming," Sarah informed her.

"So, it's not like he's gonna hear us or anything," Rose claimed.

"He might though," Sarah replied.

"So what if he does?" Rose debated.  "We can always tie him to the rack
next."

"Mmmmm I like that," Love suddenly opined, her own mind filled with images
of a hunky pool guy strapped to the rack as she rode his naked body.

"Forget it Love," Sarah stated. "I don't want everyone gossiping about us.
If we're going to do this, we have to be smart about it.  Now please, be
good you two.  He'll be gone in a few hours and then believe me we can do
whatever the hell we want.  You think I don't want a taste right now?  If
we had the time, I'd have my tongue giving you the licking you deserve,
Love."

From her confined spot on the bed, Love squirmed with anticipation.  She
and Rose didn't want to admit it, but Sarah was right.  They had gotten
this place so they could all be together and having the next edition of The
Star trumpeting an exclusive about the "HOLLYWOOD STAR LESBIAN LOVE NEST,"
was not the best way to go about things.

"Fine," Rose grumbled, reluctantly freeing Love from her restraints.  "But
now you and Jennifer both owe me and soon I'm going to be collecting...with
interest."

The idea of submitting to Rose's desires was another appealing thought for
Sarah to mull as she felt her pussy moisten under her dress.  She couldn't
wait for the pool man to come and go, then they could really get into
breaking in the house.

While waiting for the pool man to come in and complete the very necessary
tasks of maintenance, Sarah, Love and Rose busied themselves unpacking.  It
was going to take awhile for these rooms, which had served as pleasure
sources for so many different men, to feel like home, but in the meantime
the girls did what they could to add their own distinctive touches.
However, all their thoughts were focused on one thing and it wasn't
redecorating their rooms.  All three wanted to get with the others in a
most naked of experiences and at that moment it seemed like the threat of
discovery seemed to be an awfully high price to pay.

Jennifer was feeling the same way at the moment as she watched the pool guy
do his thing.  She forced a smile and pleasant demeanor on herself, but her
thoughts were elsewhere.  She felt jealous twinges at the idea that her new
housemates might be off in a threesome without her.  She knew they would
probably wait for her, but the nagging doubts and the arousal she felt when
she pictured their naked bodies just made her want to get this over with
even faster.

She felt bad for the poor pool guy.  He seemed nice enough and Jennifer
knew she wasn't doing a good job at hiding her impatience.  He was probably
going to leave grumbling to himself what a bitch she was.  Oh well, she'd
send him an extra tip or something when the bill came.

	Though she supposed he wasn't taking any longer than anyone else
would have under the circumstances, the minutes seemed more like 60
millennia.  Finally, he finished cleaning the outdoor and indoor pools.  He
gave Jen some tips on proper maintenance and she politely nodded her head
as she almost literally pushed him out the door.  When she finally closed
the front door, she exhaled audibly.

	"Is it safe to come out?" Love asked, shyly sticking her head
around the corner.

	"C'mere and let me show you," Jennifer offered and she quickly took
Love's face in her hands.  She kissed the starlet passionately, finally
finding an outlet.

	"Oh no...you made us wait, no way are you getting the first
orgasm," Rose chided as she and Sarah also emerged.  "This fucking pool
better be worth it."

	Rose walked right for the doorway that lead to the outdoor pool
and, after flinging them open; even she had to admit she was impressed.
The sun beating down on the water gave it a lovely glare and the view of
the beach from poolside impressed even Rose's cynical soul.

	"I guess it was worth the wait," Sarah observed.  She wasn't much
of a swimmer or a pool lounger, but it did look awfully nice.

	"It would be a great place for guests," Love offered.  In all of
this craziness of moving in, they hadn't even thought of whom they might
bring into their little circle next.

	"Sounds like you've already got someone in mind there Love," Sarah
noticed with an arched eyebrow.

	"I might..." Love giggled.  "But I think it's Jennifer's turn."

	"Oh I wouldn't know who to bring..." Jennifer replied, before
moving the subject away from her "turn."  "You are right though Love, this
is a nice spot for entertaining."

	"Yeah and for group skinny dipping," Love suggested with a laugh.

	"That's the best idea I've heard all day," Rose declared.  "And
speaking of which..."

	Before anyone could think, much less move, Rose's dress was off and
in a flash she dove naked into the water.  She descended for a few seconds
and finally emerged, her hair soaked and her large breasts bobbing just
above the water, droplets running down the exposed sections of her globes.

	"Oh fuck that feels good," Rose moaned as she proceeded to do a
little backstroke.  "So are the rest of you going to join me or what?"

	"Do we even have a choice?" Jennifer asked.

	"None whatsoever," Rose smiled.  "You all is my bitches and I say
get your asses in here with me."

	Jennifer and Love hardly needed any convincing to do just that, so
they began to strip.  Suddenly a conflicting viewpoint was heard.

	"I don't think so," Sarah stated.

	"Excuse me?" Rose said incredulously, stopping her backstroke.
"Are you challenging me?"

	She said this with a smile so Jennifer and Love quickly saw this
was going to be a little playful spat and nothing serious.  They had frozen
in their actions and just stood back to see what was going to happen.

	"Little ol' me?  Challenge you?" Sarah smirked.  "Nahhh I just
think it would be a waste of time to be in the water when you all could be
helping me test out my bed upstairs."

	Truth be told, Sarah really wasn't looking to challenge Rose.  She
was still a little nervous about this whole thing and just wanted to be
inside with her lovers.  She felt safer there.  She knew that feeling would
pass, but right now it was what she wanted.  Plus she wasn't in the mood
for sex in the pool right now.  She wanted the soft mattress...the
pillows...everything.

	"We waited all day for this and you don't even want to fuck in the
pool?" Rose asked, mildly surprised by Sarah's reluctance.  It really
didn't make much of a difference to her where they did it.  If it was
inside, fine.  If it was right here, that was even better.  She just wanted
the sweet pussies of her housemates.

	"Well you can certainly stay in the pool if you want," Sarah
replied.  "But I'll be upstairs in my room stretched out on the sheets only
wearing my smile if anyone wants to join me."

	Sarah then sauntered back into the house, making sure her audience
got a good look at her swaying ass.  Once inside, Sarah took an extra long
time walking past the glass doors as she hooked her fingers into the straps
of her dress and pulled them off her shoulders.  The dress fell to the
floor as Sarah walked out of it, letting them all see her body in its
gloriously nude form.

	"Ummmmm should we follow her?" Jennifer asked, torn about which
direction to take.  Each option was good.

	"Yeah I think we should," Love replied, mesmerized by watching her
naked friend walk away.  Both girls then looked directly at Rose, as if
asking for permission.

	"Fuck it, I don't care," Rose replied as she pulled herself out
from the pool and dripped chlorinated water everywhere.  "I just wanna get
laid.  I don't care where it is."

	Rose then used her dress to dry herself off and then walked into
the house just as naked as Sarah had.  Jennifer and Love quickly followed
sharing excited glances.  It looked like they were about to take Manhattan
in a serious way.

* * * * *

	It was the middle of the night when Love finally stirred from her
sleep.  When she did so her eyes flew open and felt her breath quicken.
Where was she?  But as the fog of sleep lifted, she remembered exactly
where she was and she relaxed.  That always happened to her the first night
in a new place and she couldn't keep track of how many hotels it had
happened in over the years.  But this wasn't any cold, lonely hotel...this
was home.

	Love heard the gentle breathing of the sleeping Sarah beside her
and she snuggled against her lover.  She let the delicious memories of this
day wash over her as she stared at Sarah's beautiful face, her eyes shut
and strands of her dirty blonde hair out of place.  After the orgy in the
foyer, they had all reconvened right here on Sarah's bed for some further
four way fucking.  It seemed that the orgasms piled right on top of one
another and they had all quickly lost track of who was licking and fucking
whom.  Finally they couldn't take any more and the foursome had just
collapsed on Sarah's bed, all of them drained of every sweet drop of their
sexuality.

	Sarah's bed had been perfect for all of them to play their naked
games on, but it wasn't quite going to accommodate four sleeping beauties.
So Jennifer and Rose had gone off in search of some rest in their own
rooms.  Love had decided to stay with Sarah though for a little while
longer.  It only seemed appropriate that she be with her, after all they
had started this whole... whatever it was.  Love really didn't know what to
call it, but she did know she loved it.

	The sounds of the ocean waves hitting the beach over and over again
were acting as a beckoning to Love.  She loved that sound.  Water always
calmed her down when she felt stressed and the idea of seeing the beach in
the middle of the night was too irresistible a notion for Love to pass up.
She slowly pulled herself from the bed so as not to wake Sarah and made her
way outside the room after collecting her discarded dress from the floor.
She walked through the hallways toward her room brazenly naked; the
knowledge that it didn't matter if anyone saw her like this gave her an
incredible natural high.

	When she finally got to her own room she rooted through her
suitcase until she found what she wanted.  Love wasn't quite comfortable
enough in her new surroundings to go down to the beach bare assed quite yet
so she slipped on a t-shirt and some shorts before grabbing her key and
headed for the outside.

	Love took a long deep breath of the night air and could practically
taste the salt of the Pacific.  Growing up in Texas had its moments, but
nothing could equal being this close to the ocean.  Taking care not to trip
and fall in the dark, Love took the pathway down from the house toward the
beach.  The second the cool sand hit her bare feet she felt like she was in
heaven.  She just wanted to run up and down the beach and maybe even turn a
few cartwheels in the sand just to see if she could.

	However, Love did manage to restrain herself from doing that and
instead sat down on the sand to watch the waves.  The water hit the beach
with a small foamy explosion again and again and it was making Love's heart
swell so much she was half afraid it was going to burst.  Of course it
didn't and Love just sat there, knowing this was going to be one of the
moments of her life where she was going to be totally and completely at
peace with the world.

	She had everything she could ever want.  She was in a beautiful
home right by the beach and being with Sarah, Rose and Jennifer just left
her so fulfilled.  She felt complete for the first time in a long time.
She loved everything about this.  She loved the house.  She loved her room.
She loved the sound and smell of the ocean.  She loved the way the wind
that came off the ocean and blew her hair around gently.  Love was hard
pressed to think of any way this could get better.  But maybe there was one
way...

	All of them had been so occupied with the move and getting
everything set up that it seemed that no thought had been given to who they
could invite in next.  But Love had been thinking about it...she'd been
thinking about it a lot in fact.  She wanted them to do something big,
something fun and something that they'd always remember and as soon as Love
saw that pool in the back she knew how they could do it.  She had an idea
she knew her housemates would love.  It was an idea she knew that was going
to make them a lot of new friends very fast.

	Love kept staring at the water as seconds turned to minutes and
minutes threatened to turn into hours.  The temperature did continue to
drop and Love began shivering in her t-shirt and shorts.  She didn't want
to spoil what was to come by catching a cold, so Love decided to come in.
She reluctantly lifted herself from the sand and began to walk back to the
house, but not before she noticed something in the sand.  She walked over
to it and saw that it was a flag stuck in the sand.  It was a white
handkerchief tied to a stick and had a "D" painted on it.  Love scratched
her head and pulled it up.  How the heck had it gotten there?

	The mystery was quickly forgotten, though, as Love walked back into
the house.  She thought about heading back to Sarah, but she had a gut
feeling that her friend might not appreciate having a sand covered beach
bunny wannabe crawling into bed with her.  Love walked until she found
Cupid's Corner and she entered her own room for the rest of the night.  She
saw her big bed and suddenly a new wicked idea popped into her head.  She
considered it and decided why not?  She could do whatever she liked here.

	So, disregarding another one of the life lessons her mother taught
her, Love hopped up on the bed and began to jump up and down on the
mattress, giggling all the while.  She felt so free and so at peace with
everything.  This was going to be beautiful.

* * * * *

	The next time Love emerged from her room, it was morning and her
t-shirt and shorts had been discarded and she was clad only in a fluffy sky
blue robe with white clouds all over.  She grabbed the items necessary for
a long hot shower and made her way downstairs.  She hoped to run into one
or more of her housemates and tempt them into joining her under the hot
water, but none such opportunity presented itself.  Oh well, Love told
herself, better to let them sleep.

	Love walked past the workout room and the sauna before reaching her
ultimate destination.  She could only imagine what wanton purposes these
showers had been used for in the past and doing that got her libido
working.  This house was making her horny practically 24/7 and Love was
hardly complaining about that.  It was just going to give her more of an
excuse to ravish the gorgeous bodies of her housemates.

	She was also getting a thrill out of the whole layout of the
showers and the way they were situated back to back to back.  It was like
she was in a public locker room.  It kind of felt to her like she was back
in high school or at a public gym.  It made Love feel very naughty she kind
of wished it really was a public shower...she'd give the next person
through the door a real thrill.

	Giggling at that thought, Love dropped her robe and entered the
shower.  She turned on the hot water and it felt so good cascading over her
body, washing away the exertion of yesterday.  She just let the shower flow
clean her everywhere.  Love couldn't help but fondle herself just a little
under the water, getting her nipples nice and hard as she cleansed herself
as she lathered her breasts with bubbles from the soap.  Love closed her
eyes and lost herself in the steam, letting it fill her lungs when she
suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her.  She quickly whirled around
and broke into a grin when she saw that Rose had entered the room.

	Rose's robe was open and Love's stared hungrily at the exposed
curves of her breasts and the dark patch of hair that lay so invitingly
over her pussy.  Rose leaned up against the wall looking directly at Love.

	"Are you going to stare at me all day or are you going to join me?"
Love asked.

	"I just want to watch..." Rose answered with a grin, the sleep
still not removed from her body.

	"So, you're going to just stand there and watch me take a shower?"
Love inquired.

	"Mmm hmm," Rose simply answered as she allowed her hands to trace
her bare breasts.

	"Perv..." Love playfully shot back as she returned to soaping up
her own breasts, only more slowly and tantalizingly now.

	"You know it sweetie..." Rose sighed as she watched Love's
beautiful naked body covered in hot water and obscured just enough by steam
to make Rose's lustful nature rise to a fever pitch.

	Knowing that she had an audience now gave Love quite the thrill and
she milked her shower time for all it was worth.  Every action under the
water was designed for one purpose...making Rose crazy and getting her in
here with her.  She let the bubbles drip off her body as she entered into
full Playboy video mode, tempting and teasing her lover.

	Seeing Love put on this show for her was naturally having quite the
effect on Rose.  Her pussy was practically dripping as Love taunted her
with her beauty.  For Rose this was the perfect way to wake up and she
wanted her body on full boil before she gave Love the fucking she deserved.
Rose reached down and parted the lips of her pussy as she teased her clit
with quick finger strokes.  She felt like a guy jerking off to a porno
video and as Love began to soap herself up and move her hands between her
legs, that's what this was quickly becoming.

	The breaking point for Rose was when Love decided it was time to
bring out the big gun.  It wasn't subtle, but Love was getting so horny for
Rose that she decided that subtlety be damned.  With a grin Love looked
straight at Rose and allowed the soap to slip from her hands onto the floor
of the shower.

	"Oooopsie...I dropped the soap," Love said in her best little girl
voice as she slowly bent down to pick it up making show Rose got a lewd
view of her tight ass and the needy lips of her pussy.

	After seeing that, Rose was gone mentally and she didn't even
bother to throw off her robe before jumping into the shower with Love.

	"Heyyyy...I thought you only wanted to watch," Love taunted.

	"Mmmm shut the fuck up you nasty little tease," Rose replied before
smothering Love's lips with her own.

	"I knew I'd get you in here Rose," Love stated between kisses.  She
relieved Rose of her robe and tossed the soaked garment out of the shower.
"I knew you couldn't resist me."

	"Is that right?" Rose asked, pushing Love against the wall of the
shower and letting their tits rub together in a soapy mess.  "Maybe I'm
just in here because I saw a little tease's pussy that needed to be fucked.
You're the one begging for it 24 hours a day aren't you?  You can't resist
any girl with a nice set of tits and a firm ass."

	"No more than you..." Love playfully challenged.  She then moaned
in pleasure as she felt Rose's hands explore her body, rubbing over her
firm breasts, stroking her thighs and sliding between her legs.  "You were
all over us last night, or have you forgotten?"

	"Mmmmm I haven't forgotten how nice that tongue of yours felt
inside me," Rose groaned as she flashed back to the night before.  "Maybe I
should just push you to the floor now and get your lips back on my pussy,
where they belong."

	"Well maybe I should do the same to you," Love smiled as she tried
to stand toe to toe with Rose in the sexual intimidation game.  She was
failing miserably, but not only did she know it, she didn't care.  If her
pussy had been wet before, it was soaked now.

	"You'd never last Love," Rose promised as the water coursed through
her raven hair.  "You don't have Sarah and Jennifer around to protect you
now.  You're all mine.  I can do anything I want to you're pretty body and
you can't stop me."

	"But what if I don't want to stop you," Love moaned, her arousal
getting higher with every passing second.  She ground her pussy onto Rose's
leg, letting her know there wasn't going to be any resistance from her.

	"You never would have had a choice," Rose confidently smirked.  She
proceeded to then take two of her fingers and slide them into her mouth.
She sucked on them for a few tantalizing seconds before removing them and
directing them straight for Love's honeypot.  The invading fingers slid
easily past Love's pussylips and went straight for her clit.

	"Ohhhhhhhhhhh Rose yessssssss..." Love gasped.  "Ohhhh work those
fingers in me baby..."

	"Thought you'd like that," Rose replied as she pushed her fingers
in and out of Love's tight pussy, stroking her clit and pinching it when
necessary.  She knew if she weren't pressing against her, Love would be
practically climbing the walls of the shower right about now.  "Girls like
you always like being finger fucked in their tight pussies.  Do you know
what that makes you, Love?"

	"Please don't say it..." Love moaned as Rose's fingers continued to
drive her absolutely mad with pleasure.

	"Why don't you want me to say it?" Rose taunted.  "Is it because
you know how true it is?  What's the matter honey?  You think you can
traipse around here like a little nympho on speed and not be called what
you are?"

	"I'm not a slut..." Love claimed, knowing full well she was acting
like one, but wanting to play this game for all it was worth.

	By now Love was practically trapped inside the corner of the
shower.  She'd lifted herself up just a bit so she could wrap her legs
around Rose's nude body for support.  She found this gave Rose's fingers
better access to her clit and all Love wanted was to come all over those
nimble fingers that were touching her pussy so expertly.  '
	Rose snorted in laughter before leaning down to lick each of Love's
hard nipples with a quick tongue swipe.

	"Well you're right about one thing, Love," Rose replied.  "You're
not a slut...you're my slut."

	As soon as Rose let those words out of her mouth, Love felt a
shudder of pleasure flow from the last strand of her hair all the way down
to her toes.  She almost had to roll her eyes back in the back of her head
because it felt so good.  She didn't mind the use of the word, she had just
been sick of hearing it.  But this was different.  Rose was using it as a
weapon on her psyche and Love was ready and willing to be bludgeoned by it.

	"Yessssssssss..." Love hissed as softly as the first bit of steam
escaping from a boiling teakettle.

	"You know it too, don't you," Rose continued.  "You knew it back in
the trailer when you first took me.  You knew it when you went down to see
me wearing that coat over your bra and panties.  Even now, when you were
teasing me in the shower.  You wanted this so bad.  You are my slut Love.
No one else's.  All mine."

	"All yours..." Love gasped as she found herself practically riding
Rose's fingers.  Rose quickly slid a third finger inside her pussy and
pushed Love's orgasm even closer to arrival.

	"Oh yes you are all mine," Rose moaned, her pussy juice almost
sizzling as it ran down her leg.  "Doesn't it feel good to have me finger
fucking your tight sweet pussy Love?  Doesn't it make you want more?  Tell
me how good it feels and I'll make you come like the slut you are."

	"Ohhhhh fuck me...I am a slut," Love admitted, not wanting any of
this to stop.  "God your fingers feel so fucking good in my pussy.  I want
to cream them Rose.  I want to come all over your fingers.  Please make me
come.  I'll be your slut Rose.  I'll do anything you want me to!"

	"Good girl," Rose commended her as she kissed her lips and around
her neck and face.  Her fingers picked up speed and before Love knew to
prepare herself, the thunderclap hit and her body shook from the orgasm
Rose had drawn out of her.

` Love cried out, the water splashing her face and making her feel even
more wanton as she pushed her pussy up and down Rose's fingers, fucking
them like she would a toy.  She hoped the others heard her cries.  She so
desperately wanted them down here so they could see what Rose was doing to
her and how good it was making her feel.

	When Love finally came off of her high, she slid down from her
position and got back on her feet.  She found Rose waiting for her with
three slick fingers begging to be cleaned.  Love eagerly complied with the
silent request, not wanting the water to wash away what her tongue craved.
Rose soon joined her, cleaning her own fingers of the remains of her
orgasm.

	"Mmmm I taste good..." Love laughed before kissing Rose
passionately.

	"Hungry for more?" Rose asked, knowing she didn't even have to.

	Smiling, Love chose not to answer and instead slowly dropped
herself straight to her knees.  The water from the shower went directly
onto her bare back, streams of H20 falling onto her ass and over her pussy.
The water tickled her sensitive skin, but she certainly didn't let it
distract her from the task at hand.

	Taking a second to breathe in the scent of the aroused woman before
her, Love then pushed her face right into Rose's pussy.  She went at her
like a woman possessed and her tongue was quickly slashing at Rose's
swollen clit.

	"Fuck yeah!" Rose gasped as her hands unconsciously began to
massage her own breasts.  "Yesssss that's it!  Eat my pussy Love!  You know
just how I like it don't you!  Hard and fast!"

	Love certainly knew that fact and she was quickly realizing that
she liked it the exact same way.  Maybe she and Rose had more in common
than she thought?  Those thoughts were quickly forgotten though as Love
began eliciting some of Rose's juices with her tongue.  She let the taste
of Rose's pussy coat her tongue and cover her desperate taste buds.

	Rose was enjoying the tongue worshipping she was getting from Love
in every sense of the word.  She had gotten herself so worked up watching
Love bathe herself and then taking her like that had set her pussy on fire.
Love was very skilled with her tongue and Rose knew her orgasm was as near
as a few good tongue strokes away.  She let her hands run all over her
breasts, cupping and squeezing them to fill her brain with every
pleasurable sensation possible.  Soon that wasn't enough though and Rose
moved to pinching her nipples, making herself gasp in the process.

	Love looked up from her task to see the rapturous look on Rose's
face.  She smiled into Rose's pussy and kept up her fierce tonguing.  Steam
covered their bodies and Love began to wonder how long they'd actually been
under the hot water.  Not that it really mattered...Love wasn't moving an
inch until she had gotten what she had come looking for.

	"Fuck that pussy with your tongue!" Rose happily growled.  "Don't
fucking stop eating me out!  Mmmmm eat me out like the slut you are!  Oh
fuck Love...don't stop!!!  That's a good slut!!!  You know how to treat my
pussy!"

	Objecting to the term "slut" was now the last thing Love wanted to
do.  She was getting off on it like she never had before.  She felt like
Rose had tapped some need she had and all she wanted to do was give her
whatever she needed to make her come.  Love had never been this close to
Rose without anyone else around.  She had always had Sarah to guide her and
help her.  Now she was all alone between Rose's legs and ready to do
anything she wanted.

	As it turned out all Rose wanted was more of Love's oral attentions
on her.  She pressed her pussy into Love's face and the kneeling girl
quickly got the message that Rose was close and just needed that lil
something something to push her over the edge.  Love reached around and
gripped Rose's ass cheeks in her hand, bringing her closer to her hungry
tongue and lips.  Lapping turned to sucking and back and forth, as Love
would tease and lick Rose's parted lips before fastening her lips to her
hard bud of a clit.  Love was trying to suck Rose's orgasm right out of her
and was doing a damn fine job of it.

	How fine that job was, was evident a moment later when Rose began
to cry out her passion and flood Love's face with her pussy cream.  Love
pressed her face in, her lips and tongue making sure a single drop wasn't
missed.  God, I am a slut, Love told herself as Rose's girl cum began to
drip a little out of her mouth and onto her chin.

	"OOOHHHH FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! " Rose screamed out as she soaked
Love's face.  "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS LOVE!!!!  OHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!"

	Rose felt her knees get weak from the strength of her orgasm and
Love, of course, was there to catch her as she finally pulled off her face
and joined her on the floor of the shower.  There the girls began kissing
and letting the water wash away the signs of their exertion.  Rose had
never been much for affectionate afterglow, but she found herself willing
to submit to Love's happy kisses.

	"Think we woke up the others?" Love asked.

	"If that didn't there might not be any hope for them at all," Rose
joked before rejoining Love in another soft kiss.

* * * * *

	The truth was the acoustics in the house were not that good and
Jennifer and Sarah remained quite clueless about what had just transpired
in the shower.  Sarah was in fact still sleeping and it wasn't the sounds
of passionate lesbian love that woke her up, it was the delightful smell of
coffee in the morning that had brought about her exit from slumber.

	Grumbling to herself, Sarah grabbed a pillow and pushed it onto her
face.  She didn't want to wake up.  She wanted to sleep.  She wasn't ready
to face the day and fuck anyone who was going to tell her differently.  But
the delightful promise of a heavily caffieneated drink was finally too much
for Sarah to ignore.  She threw the pillow off the bed and lurched herself
up.  She thought about walking naked to the kitchen, but that might have
been a little too presumptuous for the first morning so she grabbed a long
t- shirt and threw it on.

	After making herself a little more presentable, Sarah was able to
get downstairs.  She was not a big morning person on most days and the
exhaustion of moving in and doing all she did with her housemates had left
her even more out of touch with the rest of the A.M. world.  Sarah followed
the wafting scent of the coffee and soon found herself in the kitchen with
Jennifer, who was making herself busy and wearing a short pink robe that
barely covered her ass.

	"Morning Sarah..." Jennifer said brightly after seeing her enter.

	Sarah then muttered something back in reply.  If she'd had the
benefit of subtitles, they would have read "Morning Jen," but she didn't so
Jennifer just had to guess what she said.

	"Is there something I can get for you?" Jennifer asked, to which
Sarah replied something that resembled the word "coffee."  Assuming that
was what she wanted, Jennifer got a cup for Sarah and handed it to her.

	"Not a morning person, huh?" Jennifer asked as Sarah sat down at
the table.  Her eyes were almost half closed again and Sarah still had a
nasty case of bed head.

	"How could you guess?" Sarah grumpily joked, her powers of speech
beginning to return to her.

	"Well I'm not one myself either," Jennifer admitted as Sarah shot
her a skeptical look.  "Don't believe me, huh?  Well it's true.  Brad
usually avoids me until 10 a.m., that's when I turn into something
resembling a human.  But I'll let you in on a secret."

	"What?" Sarah asked, not believing for a second that the perky girl
before her could be anything but a morning person.

	"It's the coffee," Jennifer explained.  "It's a special recipe.
That's what woke me up today.  I figured we could all use some after last
night.  It's guaranteed to perk you up.  Just one sip will do the trick."

	"I'll believe that when I see it," Sarah replied.  "Do we have any
sugar lying around?"

	"I stuck some up there," Jennifer said as she pointed to the
cabinets.  "Do you want me to get it for you?"

	"I'll get it...I'll get it," Sarah grumbled.  She then walked over
and reached for the cabinets and as she leaned upward, Jennifer couldn't
help but notice that her shirt was lifted up too, exposing the inviting
cheeks of her ass.  Jennifer almost found herself licking her lips before
blushing at her own thought.

	I can't believe it, Jennifer thought to herself.  A few weeks ago
she had never even considered making love to another woman.  Now she was
fantasizing about going over there and taking Sarah's firm ass in her hands
and doing unbelievably wanton things to her willing victim.  This was a
change that made Jennifer uncomfortable, but also very, very turned on.
She was still a little afraid of these new feelings Sarah, Love and Rose
had brought out in her, but she was more willing than ever to embrace them.

	Unaware that Jennifer was debating the horniness that pulsated
inside of her, Sarah quickly found the sugar and returned to the table.
She added in three healthy spoonfuls and took a sip.  Then, almost as if by
magic, Sarah found her eyelids popping open and all her lethargy swept away
in an instant.

	"Whoa!" Sarah gasped.  "Now that's coffee!  What the hell did you
put in there?  Crystal meth?"

	"No nothing like that," Jennifer laughed.  "It's an old family
recipe...you know passed down from generations of Anistons and all that
stuff."

	"What's in it?"  Sarah asked again.  "This is almost too good."

	"Uh uh...that would be telling," Jennifer replied.  "It's a secret
for me and my future babies to share.  Brad doesn't even know."

	Sarah took another sip and marveled at how alive her body felt now.
The grumbling and glowering of a few minutes ago was long forgotten and now
Sarah was beginning to take serious notice of how good Jennifer looked in
that small robe.  It was untied just enough to hint at the curves of her
breasts underneath and Sarah was getting anxious to see more.

	"Well are you sure there's no way I can...umm...convince you?"
Sarah asked, putting her cup down and shooting Jennifer a look that put the
term "come hither" to shame.

	"Why?  What are you suggesting?" Jennifer asked as she shot back a
very similar look.  Both girls eyed each other for a moment at the table
before Sarah finally got up, took Jennifer's face in her hands and gave her
a proper kiss.

	"Why don't you let your imagination run wild..." Sarah suggested
with a smile while her hand wormed its way into Jennifer's robe.  Once
inside, she cupped Jennifer's right breast and gave it a soft squeeze.

	"Mmmm that feels so good," Jennifer admitted.  "But it's going to
take more than that to get me to give up my secrets.  Consider me an
unbreakable safe."

	"Well let's see if I know the right combination," Sarah giggled as
she kissed Jennifer tenderly again.

	"What about Rose and Love?" Jennifer asked.  "Should we wake them
up or something?"

	"Well if we haven't seen them by now I'm guessing that they're long
up and are off having some fun together," Sarah stated.

	"Are you sure?" Jennifer asked while toying with Sarah's hair.

	"Is there even a doubt in your mind?" Sarah asked in response,
remembering finding Love and Rose eager to try out the rack yesterday.

	"Well, now that I think about it...none whatsoever," Jennifer
grinned before kissing Sarah once again.

	"So are you really so damn sure that I can't get this secret out of
you?" Sarah challenged.

	"Oh yes," Jennifer assured her.  "But I'd love to see you try."

	"I'll just bet you would," Sarah replied.  Jennifer pulled her
chair away from the table enough for Sarah to have better access to her.
The blonde girl responded by reaching over and undoing Jennifer's robe.
Jennifer helped her by pushing it off her shoulders and letting it settle
on the chair with her.  She was topless underneath but wearing a pair of
lacy white panties.

	"Mmmmm pretty," Sarah observed as Jennifer parted her legs.  The
panties were already getting wet and Sarah could make out Jennifer's slit
through them.  Sarah scooted her chair closer and began to stroke
Jennifer's pussy through her panties, much to Jennifer's delight.

	"Sarah yesss...oh that feels soooooo good," Jennifer moaned.  She
wasn't used to morning sex, but it looked like she was going to have to
adjust that rather quickly.  As Sarah fondled her pussy through the lace
she buried her face in Jennifer's breasts, licking and sucking every inch
of flesh she could cover.  She could feel Jennifer's growing arousal and
soon her hand was damp from the moisture collecting in Jennifer's panties.
Suddenly Sarah stopped.

	Jennifer looked at her with confusion.  Why did she stop?  Had she
done something wrong or something?  Seeing this flash of concern on her
lover's face, Sarah kissed her lips to assure her nothing was wrong.

	"Just hold on one second," Sarah instructed Jen as she stood up
from her chair.  Sarah then proceeded to pull her shirt off treating
Jennifer to the sight of her total nudity.  Jennifer's eyes brightened as
Sarah got naked for her.  Jennifer pushed her own chair closer so, when
Sarah, sat back down, they were almost face to face.

	The pair quickly fell into each other's kisses and caresses.  Lips
were kissed and sucked on as bare breasts were stroked and teased.  If a
fire had broken out around them, neither Sarah nor Jennifer would have paid
it even the slightest of attention.  They were too focused on each other.

	Jennifer didn't mind admitting she was much more comfortable here
than in any of the group sessions they had had.  Not that she wasn't having
fun there, but, at least for now, she preferred the one on one intimacy she
had right now with Sarah.  She liked how she could explore her body without
being tugged in all directions by others or having the prying eyes of
another couple on her.  She knew she'd get over that soon, but right now
she was tickled pink to just have Sarah in her arms.

	The couple continued to blissfully make out, Sarah's hands stroking
Jennifer's back up and down as they did so.  As each girl got more aroused,
their kisses deepened until it seemed like they were about to swallow the
other whole.  By then, Sarah had had enough prep time and was more than
ready to get to the good stuff.

	"Stand up," Sarah ordered and Jennifer slowly complied.  In fact
she was a little too slow for Sarah's taste so she playfully smacked her on
the ass.

	"Ow!" Jennifer yelped.  "What was that for?"

	"Sorry," Sarah blushed.  "Kind of lost control for a second there."

	"Well, I didn't say I didn't like it," Jennifer admitted with a
wink.

	"Hmmm that's good information to file away for later use," Sarah
replied with a smile as she had Jennifer stand against the table.  She
turned Jennifer around so her ass was facing her and, after slowly
massaging the recently smacked cheek, she pulled her panties off.  Sarah
took advantage of Jennifer's nudity by dropping to her knees and placing a
kiss on her wet pussy.

	Jennifer moaned in response and let her hands brace herself for
support while she leaned against the table.  Her moans got louder and
longer as Sarah ceased her kissing and let her tongue drag against her
pussy, collecting the juice that had begun to gather around her lips.
Sarah followed this with another drag of her tongue, then another, with
each one lasting longer and making Jennifer wetter.  Jennifer was feeling
so good from Sarah's tonguing, that she barely noticed that she was slowly
and surely moving away from her pussy and toward another destination.  By
the time she figured it out, it was too late for her.

	"Sarah?  What are you...oooooooooh!" Jennifer moaned when Sarah's
tongue moved toward her ass.  It tickled her at first, but soon it was
nothing but pleasure as Sarah's greedy tongue pushed into her asshole.  The
thought of resisting Sarah never popped into Jennifer's mind because she
was too busy vocalizing her pleasure.

	Sarah moved her hands onto Jennifer's firm ass cheeks as her tongue
did its work.  She had been wanting to try this on Jennifer for so long and
now that she finally had the chance, she was going to make sure it was
something her lover was never going to forget.  As her tongue explored,
Sarah's fingers slipped easily into Jennifer's pussy and began touching her
clit.

	The sensations pounding Jennifer's body right now from Sarah's
skilled lovemaking had forced her to begin smacking her hands against the
table.  It was her only outlet, besides her moans, for the pleasure Sarah
was giving her.  The other girls seemed so experienced that Jennifer was
almost ashamed to admit that this was the first time someone had touched
her like this in her ass.

	"Mmmmm oh no Sarah it's too much," Jennifer cried.  Sarah, knowing
this wasn't even close to being too much had no intention of stopping, at
least not until Jennifer rewarded her for her efforts.

	"Don't pretend you don't like it Jennifer," Sarah teased.  "I can
feel how wet your pussy is.  Just let me work you over baby.  I know you're
close.  Let me make you come."

	Jennifer nodded her head, all apprehension temporarily shelved as
Sarah went back to work on her holes, fingers and tongue working in such a
nasty combination and making her crave more.  Jennifer leaned down on the
table more until her breasts were practically smashed against it.  Wanting
even more stimulation, Jennifer rubbed her tits on the hard wood, the
friction sending lust tremors from her nipples to the pleasure center of
her brain.

	Sarah was debating how to finish Jennifer off.  She knew the girl
could easily make her come from licking her asshole, but then all that
cream would go to waste because she wouldn't be able to reach it with her
tongue.  So she decided to go back directly to the source.  Sarah got onto
her back and scooted herself up between Jennifer's legs so she was under
the table.  Then, making sure not to smack her head, Sarah boosted herself
up so she could have easy access to the beautiful pussy that was before
her.

	Sarah's hungry lips immediately zeroed in on Jennifer's aching
clit.  She lapped away at the yummy pussy cream that had already been
generated and then set to work making some more of it.  Jennifer's clit was
easily trapped between her lips and Sarah began to suck on it, letting her
lips catch it then release it over and over again.  When she wasn't sucking
she was licking and Jennifer was thrashing on the table above her.

	"Sarah...Sarah...Sarah..." Jennifer madly called out her name.
"Feels so good.  Oh fuck it feels good.  I'm gonna- OH FUCK!!!!!  Oh please
Sarah!  Make me come!!!  I'm so close!!!"

	The taste of Jennifer's cum was driving Sarah on.  She wanted the
explosion of pleasure she knew was coming from Jennifer to hit her right in
the face.  It suddenly occurred to Sarah that she had never been with
Jennifer alone before.  They had always been part of sweaty group sessions
and this was the first time they had been with just one another.  Better
make it special, Sarah told herself.

	Jennifer felt as though she were surfing and riding a wave that
just wouldn't crest.  She just kept going higher and higher as the blonde
nymphette between her legs showed no inclination to ever stop.  Jennifer
felt as if she could hear buzzing in her head, perhaps a warning that she
was reaching critical mass.  But just when she thought it would never end,
salvation through orgasm arrived.  Her damn burst literally and
figuratively and she once again began pounding on the table while making
sure Sarah's thirsts were quenched.

	Jennifer was giving almost giving her more than she could handle,
but Sarah stayed at it between her legs.  She lapped away at Jennifer's
orgasming sex, collecting her cum and letting it fill her tongue and face.
Sarah only wished the table had a glass top so she could see Jennifer's
face as she came.  This would have to do and only when Jennifer had spent
her last bit of energy did Sarah pull away from her.

	She carefully made her way out from under the table and when she
emerged she saw a weak kneed Jennifer holding the table for support.
Jennifer gave a weak, but deeply satisfied smile when she saw Sarah.  The
blonde responded by helping Jennifer onto the floor with her and kissing
her passionately.  Sarah slid her tongue into Jennifer's mouth and allowed
her to taste the cum she had collected.

	"Bet you never thought a girl could make you feel that good," Sarah
joked as she lowered her head to Jennifer's bare breasts.

	"I'm learning about a lot of new things," Jennifer replied before
placing a quick peck on Sarah's lips.

	"So...you have any energy left, or was I too good?" Sarah inquired.

	"I think I can dig deep down and find some strength," Jennifer
replied.  "Ummm I'm just not sure I can do all those things you did."

	"Oh please Jennifer," Sarah smiled.  "You mean to tell me after all
we've done, you still don't think you're any good at this?"

	"Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that..." Jennifer contended.

	"You're amazing Jennifer," Sarah told her sincerely.  "I love your
tongue inside me.  You get me off so hard."

	"Really?" Jennifer asked, taking the compliment to heart.

	"Mmm hmm," Sarah said.  "Feel how wet my pussy is for you.  Feel
how bad I want you."

	Sarah then spread her legs lewdly for Jennifer as she reached her
hand out to touch her slit.  Jennifer smiled when she felt how wet Sarah's
pussy was and she began to slowly play with her clit.

	"That's more like it," Sarah sighed happily, moving flat on her
back.  "Now please lick me.  Unless you want me to get all nasty like
Rose."

	"No, that won't be necessary," Jennifer replied as she got on her
belly and moved her head between Sarah's splayed legs.  She saw the
anticipation both in Sarah's eyes and on her wet pussy.  Jennifer barely
paused to breathe in Sarah's aroused scent before she began to lick.  Her
tongue teased Sarah's pussy until she was able to part her lips and gain
access to her clit.

	Jennifer admitted she was at a slight disadvantage here because she
hadn't gone down on her housemates as many times as they had done it to
her.  It was much easier to receive than to give, but Jennifer also knew
that each time she had licked them they had come for her.  She must be
doing something right.

	"Lick that pussy..." Sarah moaned.  "Get that tongue inside
me...please...I need it..."

	When her tongue did enter her, Jennifer saw that, yes, Sarah did
need it.  Her clit was like a bomb waiting to go off.  Jennifer decided to
forgo sucking for the moment and concentrate on licking.  Her tongue
traveled the length of Sarah's pussy before focusing on her clit.  She
licked it slowly at first and then she sped it up.  However, just when she
felt Sarah's cries start she slowed down again, giving tantalizing licks as
opposed to hard slashes.  Jennifer's tongue began to tickle Sarah's clit
and the blonde began making noises that could more commonly be associated
with a cat.

	Jennifer loved those sounds and they egged her on.  She craved
Sarah's cum now, just as she knew the blonde had craved her.  Each drop of
juice on her tongue made Jennifer crazy for more and soon her whole body
was dedicated to making Sarah come.  Jennifer knew she wasn't quite ready
to do to Sarah's ass what had just been done to her, but that didn't stop
her from offering a substitute.  Jennifer wet her fingers in Sarah's pussy
and then moved one to tease Sarah's ass.

	"Oooooooooooh yesssssss...do it..." Sarah urged.  "Fuck my ass
while you lick me!  I love it!  Get nasty with me!"

	Those certainly were instructions Jennifer was eager to follow to
the letter.  She stopped teasing and slid her finger inside Sarah's ass
where she began to steadily fuck her.  Her tonguing didn't let up for a
second and Sarah was loving it.

	"Ughhhhhhhh mmmmmmmmm ooooooh," Sarah moaned.  "Yessssss go on
Jennifer.  You're gonna make me come...ughhhhhhhh..."

	Jennifer slowly added a second finger and sensing she had stretched
Sarah's ass just enough, she stopped there.  The two fingers were plenty,
anyway, as Sarah moaned her approval.  More girl cum began to fill
Jennifer's taste buds and she sensed it wasn't going to be long before
Sarah came for her.

	Finally Jennifer stopped her licking and began sucking on Sarah's
clit.  Sarah's body almost involuntarily kicked in pleasurable response.
Sarah's legs shot out and they eventually settled on Jennifer's back,
wrapping around her.  Jennifer began to suck on Sarah, strong enough to
squeeze the orgasm out of her, but light enough so that Sarah could come
about it naturally.  Jennifer began deep, sustained sucks of Sarah's clit
and it wasn't long before Sarah lost the control she had struggled to
maintain.

	"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Sarah screamed and her hips began to
violently buck against Jennifer's face.  Jennifer didn't hesitate a second
and kept sucking, throwing in the occasional lick to keep it fresh.  Sarah
kept fucking Jennifer's face and crying out with every pulse of her orgasm.
She was sure Love and Rose were going to walk in any second now and she
hoped they would.

	Jennifer let her tongue swim in Sarah's cum.  She lapped at it like
a kitten at milk and let it soak her complexion.  When she finally pulled
away she could feel it all over her face and know that the sunlight must be
turning her skin into a shiny mess.  But she didn't mind...far from it.
Jennifer felt lewd, crude and nasty and she loved it.

	"So...was I good?" Jennifer teasingly asked.

	"Oh shut up," Sarah smiled in response.  Jennifer kissed her deeply
and returned the favor from before by giving Sarah her own cum to taste.

	"You skanky bitches!" a familiar voice exclaimed and the naked pair
looked up to see Rose standing before them.  Her arms were folded over her
chest in a sign of stern disappointment, but the smile on her face betrayed
her true feelings on catching Sarah and Jennifer like this.  "What the fuck
is all this about?"

	"Yeah, what's the matter, can't wait ten minutes for us to get
here?" Love added.  She took her time to study the bodies of her naked
housemates, relishing every curve and wishing she was on the floor with
them.

	"Oh shut up, it's not like you waited for us," Jennifer pointed
out.

	"What gave us away?" Love asked, her face taking on a quick blush.

	"Well we're not exactly the only ones here with a freshly fucked
glow, now are we?" Sarah smiled.

	"Touche," Rose smiled.  "But the very least you could have done
was let me clean you off."

	"Well who says you can't do that now?" Sarah winked at her causing
Rose to immediately move toward them.

	"Wait...wait...wait..." Jennifer interrupted as she rose from the
floor and sat at the table.  "It's not like I don't want to do this again,
but we kind of do have to do a few things besides have sex all day and all
night."

	"Man, you are a killjoy," a disappointed Rose pouted.

	"Don't say that," a visibly hurt Jennifer replied.  She hated being
the voice of reason when it came to times like this, but she also knew
things had to get done.  They couldn't just fuck 24 hours a day!  I mean it
sounded good and all, but that was no way to live sensibly.

	"She was just joking," Love declared.  "Weren't you Rose?"

	"Yeah...whatever," Rose grumbled.

	"What was it you were going to say Jennifer?" Sarah asked, trying
to make sure a fight was avoided.

	"Well I was going to say that we really have to think about hiring
some people around here," Jennifer said softly.  It sounded so boring
coming out of her mouth and she knew it was something her housemates didn't
want to hear.  "I mean we could clean up after ourselves and all that, but
do any of us really want to?"

	Rose, Sarah and Love nodded their approval and that made Jennifer
feel a little bit better.  Still, she couldn't help but think that all
three of them were staring at her and seeing a big "L" on her
forehead...especially Rose.

	"Jennifer's right," Sarah declared as she got up and, to the
chagrin of all assembled, put her shirt back on.  "This is our home now and
we have to take some things seriously."

	"Well we could do that..." Love began, instantly excited at the
prospect of telling her idea.  "Or we could have a party!"

	"A party?" Sarah asked.  "Are you bonkers, Love?  We can't have a
party!  This is supposed to be a secret thing!"

	"Well, it wouldn't be like a big blowout," Love explained.  "It
would be an intimate thing."

	"How intimate?" Rose slyly asked, immediately seeing where Love was
going with this.

	"Well, how intimate do you want it to get?" Love teased glad that
someone was on her wavelength.

	"I don't know Love," Sarah replied.  "I mean it sounds like a fun
idea and I'll bet we could have a great time, but is it smart?  I mean
maybe I'm paranoid, but if we're not careful, then everyone will be
gossiping about us.  I think we should concentrate on getting this house
fully set up and hiring the maids like Jennifer suggested-"

	"No fuck that, let's party!" Jennifer interrupted with a resolve
that took everyone by surprise.

	"Really?" Rose asked.  Maybe there was hope for this girl after
all, Rose thought to herself.  "Are you sure you wouldn't rather pick out
wallpaper or scrub the floors?"

	"Don't make fun," Jennifer replied as she stuck her tongue out at
Rose.  "We can hire maids later.  What's your plan Love?"

	"Well I was thinking that since Labor Day was coming up, we could
have a beach party or something," Love explained.  "I mean we can keep it
nice and small and only invite like one guest each.  It can be a close
friend or maybe someone we want to be a close friend."

	Love added extra emphasis to the last part, so no one would miss
what she meant by it.  She saw that Sarah needed a little extra convincing
though, so Love sought to reassure her.

	"It doesn't have to be like this big orgy or anything," she
offered.  "We can go off and you know try to have some fun in private so it
can seem like a normal party on the outside but on the inside it will be a
special kind.  Do you get what I mean?"

	The others were able to guess the general meaning of Love's
explanation and it did sound good.  Inviting friends for what on the
surface would be a normal party and maybe drag them off for some private
time away from everyone else.  There were certainly enough rooms here to
make that happen.  If all went well, they might even have a few new
housemates to top things off.

	"Well I think all of you know how I feel about this idea," Rose
smiled.  "Of course I'd prefer that we just dispensed with the illusions
and had a fuckfest by the pool."

	"There's a surprise," Jennifer cracked, continuing to sit at the
table naked.  "But you're not the only one who feels that way Rose."

	"Talk about surprises," Rose said with a smile.  "Looks like the
kinky side of Jennifer Aniston is emerging."

Rose then walked over to the table and sat next to Jennifer.  The brunette
took the opportunity to lean into her ear.

"I'm sorry," Rose whispered so only Jennifer could hear.  The smile that
crossed Jennifer's face indicated that all was forgiven.

"I still don't know," Sarah admitted.  "It sounds good, but..."

"C'mon Sarah," Love persisted.  "We can have so much fun and it could get
awfully lonely here soon with just the four of us and all these empty
rooms.  Don't worry about anything sweetie, it will only go as far as we
want it to go."

"I think I'm outnumbered here," Sarah noted as she saw the eager faces of
Jennifer, Rose and Love.

"Don't make us gang up on you Sarah," Jennifer suggested as she reached out
and began stroking Sarah's thigh.

"Well seeing as I'd be ignored anyway, ok let's do it," Sarah smiled.  She
did like the idea, that wasn't the issue.  She just wanted to be careful.
But the idea of the party was very appealing...especially with the prospect
of what could happen.

"Great!" Love happily squealed.  "Now remember, we get to invite one guest
apiece.  We can make up invitations and everything.  It's gonna be great!"

"Sounds like you've been planning this whole thing out Love," Jennifer
said.  "Who are you going to invite?"

"I've got someone picked out..." Love shyly replied.  "But she's a
secret...for now.  What about you Jen?"

"Oh I don't know," Jennifer quickly answered.  "I wouldn't know who or how
to pick."

"It's easy," Rose stated.  "Just pick the hottest girl you want to fuck.
As for me I've got a list of about 20 I need to cut down."

All eyes then turned to Sarah to hear her thoughts on the matter of guests.

"I really hadn't given it much thought," Sarah said.  "We'd been so busy
and all that..."

"Oh come on Sarah," Rose interrupted.  "You mean to tell me you haven't
been thinking of who you want to bring in here next?"

"My mind's been focused on you three hotties..." Sarah smiled, causing
three simultaneous eye rolls.

"Ughhhhh on that note I'm getting dressed," Jennifer said.  "How long have
you been saving that bottle of sap?"

"Just for an occasion like this," Sarah sweetly replied.

The truth was Sarah had been putting a lot of thought into whom she wanted
to invite to their circle and she had ever intention of putting forth an
invitation the next day.  She just wondered how it would be received.

* * * * *

That nagging little doubt was still in Sarah's head the next day when she
was in her trailer on the Buffy set, but she was determined to do this.
She wasn't about to lose her nerve, not after coming this far.  She'd taken
so many risks lately, but this was the boldest one yet.  Before all of this
began Love had just been a former co-star and Rose and Jennifer had been
strangers.  Now Sarah was letting her new outlook on life work it's way
into her workplace and it wasn't without danger.

However, she hadn't gotten this far by running and hiding from new
feelings.  So she wasn't going to duck away now.  She wanted this and she
was going to reach for it and consequences be damned.  With that
declaration, Sarah put on her game face and walked out of her trailer.

Unfortunately, the person she was looking for was not outside her trailer.
In fact it was the last person on Earth she wanted to see.  Her least
favorite PA, Rick was standing in wait for her, no doubt with further
unwanted amorous intentions.  Rick was his given name, but lately Sarah had
taken to referring to him as "Ugly Snot Nosed Fuckface."  This was not what
she needed right now.

"What do you want Rick?" Sarah asked brusquely.

"I wanted to apologize," Rick answered, catching Sarah by surprise.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously," Rick repeated.  "I've been thinking things over and I haven't
been fair to you lately.  I know you've been under a lot of pressure and
you've seemed so distracted lately, that I guess I went and added to that.
I just liked you so much and I wanted to be your friend.  I still think we
can be friends Sarah and I think we can get along well, with no pressure at
all or anything.  So I'm sorry if I was making things tough for you around
here."

"That's good of you to say Rick," Sarah replied.  "I appreciate that.  I
really do."

"So we can have a fresh start?" Rick asked hopefully.

"Sure," Sarah said, just wanting him to go away but deciding to humor him
for now.

"Great," Rick smiled.  "I don't suppose I can have a hug."

	"I guess so," Sarah said reluctantly.  She knew she probably
shouldn't, but he was being nice and Sarah liked a peaceful set, free of
disgruntled employees.  She allowed Rick a chaste hug but, even as she
started to push him away, he deepened the hug.  Eventually he moved his
hand down to Sarah's ass and that was more than enough for her.

	"All right asshole, that's enough!" Sarah shouted, breaking free of
the hug.

	"What's the matter?" Rick asked defensively.  "I thought we had a
fresh start!"

	"A fresh start does not mean you get to grab my ass!" Sarah yelled.
"Why don't you take your stupid fresh start and fuck yourself with it!"

	"What's wrong with you?" Rick demanded.  "Why don't you like me?"

	"You want an answer to that?" Sarah shot back.  "It's because
you're a self- centered, over aggressive asshole prick who can't take no
for an answer!"

	"Well you're a snotty stuck up bitch," Rick contended.  "You think
you rule this set, but you don't rule me princess!  I'm out here throwing
myself at you.  I'm laying it all on the line, but you just like kicking me
over and over again knowing I'll be coming back for more!  Well not this
time!"

	"Look, just stay away from me Rick," Sarah insisted.  "I don't ever
want to see you around me again."  She then turned away, but heard him
mutter something under his breath.  Sarah angrily whirled around to
confront him.

	"What did you call me?" Sarah demanded.

	"I called you a cunt!" Rick said right to her face.  Sarah lost it
there and immediately slapped him hard across the face.

	"FUCK YOU!" Sarah screamed.  "YOU'RE FUCKING FINISHED HERE!"

	Sarah then stormed off in search of justice for her insult and
quickly found it in the form of her executive producer.

	"See the point Nick is that it doesn't matter that none of you are
good singers," Joss Whedon explained to Nicholas Brendan as they
conferenced over an upcoming episode that happened to feature the Buffy
cast singing their little hearts out.  "See I want it to be like everyone's
characters are singing not like it's some over professional Broadway show."

	"I see what you're saying Joss," Nicholas replied.  "I'm just
nervous that everyone's going to think my voice sounds like a cat being run
over by a Mac truck.  I mean I don't have any-"

	But before Nicholas could get in another word of concern over his
lack of singing talent a very angry Sarah interrupted the conversation.

	"Joss!  I can't take it anymore!  I want him gone!" Sarah shouted,
gesticulating wildly.  "He's creepy and psychotic!  Get him out of here or
I am off this set!  I want him fucking fired today!"

	"ME?" Nicholas asked in a panicked mode, his face turning ghost
white.

	"What?" Sarah asked, before realizing how her statements were
misconstrued.  "Oh no!  Nicky, I don't mean you!  I love you!  You're the
best!"

	Nicholas let out a sigh of relief, his prospects for continued
employment once again bright.

	"Who are you talking about then Sarah?" Joss asked.

	"Rick!"

	"Who?" Joss and Nicholas asked simultaneously.

	"You know...the creepy guy always staring at my ass!" Sarah
explained.

	"The PA?" Joss asked and received an emphatic nod from Sarah.
"Well he's gone.  It's not even a question.  He's gone by the end of the
day.  I'll make sure security doesn't let him back onto the set."

	Sarah's face visibly brightened at that response and her dark mood
virtually disappeared.

	"Thank you Joss," Sarah said happily as she kissed him on the cheek
and walked away.  After she left behind a pair of confused men, Nicholas
turned to Joss and shrugged.

	"Actresses..." Nicholas said shaking his head in confusion.

	Sarah then tried to refocus herself.  Damn it, Rick had thrown her
off her game.  She still had something she wanted, no, needed to do, but
now it was hard to get psyched up for it.  However, fate then tossed Sarah
a lifeline and gave her a golden opportunity.

	"Looks like someone's wielding some serious star power," a familiar
voice spoke up and Sarah felt her breath catch.

	"Aly!" Sarah gasped as she whirled around to see Alyson Hannigan.
The redhead responded by giving her a shy wave.

	"Hey Sarah," Alyson said.  "Glad to see you finally took care of
that asshole."

	"I don't know why I put with him for so long," Sarah replied before
deciding that it was now or never.  "Listen Aly, we-"

	"We need to talk Sarah," Alyson declared with a firmness that took
Sarah by surprise.  "We need to talk now."

	"Ummm ok," Sarah agreed, not quite sure what the urgency was, but
wanting to take any opportunity she had to be alone with Alyson.

	The pair went into Alyson's trailer where the redhead immediately
began pacing nervously.

	"Now Sarah, I know this isn't going to come out right and I don't
want you to go away mad, but I just think I have to say this," Alyson
began.

	"Ok, what is it Aly?" Sarah asked, settling down on a chair.

	"Sarah, you haven't been a very good friend lately," Alyson said
and when the words left her mouth it was like a thousand pound weight was
lifted off her shoulders, but they left Sarah in shock.

	"Wh....what do you mean?" Sarah asked.

	"I'm not trying to be mean..." Alyson immediately said, hoping the
words were coming out in something resembling a comprehensible manner.
"But we used to be so close and lately you barely talk to me.  You're
always staring into space or looking like you're a million miles away.  Is
something wrong?  Is it something I did?  If it is, I'm sorry!  I just
don't get why you don't seem to want to be around me anymore."

	Alyson's words were like a light bulb going over Sarah's head.  Oh
my God, she was right!  In all that had happened recently, Alyson had
almost been an afterthought.  They had been almost instant best friends
when the show started and they had kept it up through the seasons until
now.  Sarah hadn't even realized what she had been doing, but she had been
taking Alyson's friendship for granted.

	"Oh no!  You didn't do anything Aly!" Sarah insisted.  "I'm the one
who should be sorry!  I've just been going through a lot lately and I guess
I've been a selfish bitch.  It's all been me, not you."

	"I could tell you've been going through stuff, but what is it?"
Alyson pressed.  "We used to tell each other everything you know!  I want
to be there for you, whatever it is, please don't shut me out.  Is it
Freddie?  Is everything ok with him?"

	Sarah almost laughed in response, but she restrained herself.
Freddie had also been an afterthought lately and Sarah really wasn't in any
hurry to upgrade his status.  Sarah wanted to tell Alyson everything, but
she just couldn't...not yet.  She wanted to tell her about Love, Rose and
Jennifer but she didn't know how to put it into words.  Instead Sarah
wanted to show her.  Even though Alyson was playing a lesbian on the show
and was as tolerant as anyone, there was a huge gap from that to your best
friend telling you she was having nightly lesbian encounters.  It would be
better to show her.  It would kill two birds with one stone.  She could
reestablish her friendship with Alyson and maybe lead to something more.

	"It's not Freddie and let's just leave it at that for now..." Sarah
said, sending Alyson into a vintage Willow pout.

	"I just wish we were like we were before," Alyson sighed.  "I love
you Sarah.  You're my best friend."

	"I love you too Aly, I'm so sorry," Sarah replied.  "But I'd love
to make it up to you..."

	"Great!" an excited Alyson declared.  "Why don't you crash at my
place tonight?  We can stay up all night ripping on men and doing dumb
girly things like we used to!"

	"Well I had a different idea..." Sarah began.  "Why don't you come
over to my place this weekend.  I'm having a party and I want you to be my
guest."

	"Ok, that sounds like fun," Alyson responded trying to be
enthusiastic but unable to mask her disappointment.  "I was just hoping it
would be you and me."

	"Oh it will be," Sarah insisted, seeing the confused look on her
friend's face.  "It's a little confusing, but don't worry it will all make
sense.  Just be there this Saturday around two and bring a swimsuit."

	"A swimsuit?" Alyson inquired.  "But Sarah...you don't have a
pool."

	"Well that's the other thing, and don't kill me when I tell you,"
Sarah began hesitatingly.  "But ummmm I kind of moved and didn't tell you."

	"YOU WHAT!" Alyson shouted in disbelief.  What else had Sarah done
without telling her?

To be continued...(obviously)