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Joey was suddenly desperate to talk to Natalya privately, to say something
about the kiss, to ask what it was for, what it meant to Natalya. However,
as soon as Joey felt this urgent desire to talk to her, it seemed
impossible to find a moment's privacy with her Russian guest. For the last
week they had spent hours alone together, but now, when Joey really felt
she needed to talk to Natalya alone, they were suddenly denied that
privacy. It was infuriating.
As it was, Natalya didn't emerge from her room until Joey's parents
returned a little later. Joey, now changed into her denim cut-offs and a
navy blue T-shirt, sat on the couch watching TV, her bare legs stretched
out in front of her. She paid little attention to the images on screen as
her mind was still racing. She didn't here the front door close and was
startled to look up and see her parents come into the room. Richard and
Karen Stiller were dressed respectably in almost matching grey business
suits, they looked so right together that Joey couldn't imagine a time
before they were a couple.
"Where's Natalya?" Her mother asked as soon as the perfunctory small talk
about their trip had been pushed aside.
"Oh, she's just getting changed upstairs we, er, swam earlier."
With that the door swung open and Natalya herself entered the room. For
the first time she was free of her favourite sunglasses and her jet black
hair fell naturally to frame her snowy white face. She was dressed in an
elegant and glamorous black velvet dress which was a total contrast to
Joey's outfit. The dress' low-cut neckline not only showed off her
cleavage but also her long, swan-like neck. She smiled nervously at Joey's
parents and extended her hand to Joey's father.
"Joey has told me lots about you," Natalya told them in her attractive
foreign accent.
"All good things, I hope," Joey's father laughed feebly at his own feeble
joke.
Natalya's appearance was very serious for a moment, "Of course, she is a
very generous person."
They all ate dinner together that evening. It was rare for Joey's mother
to fit cooking into her busy schedule, however tonight she managed it and
the results were excellent as, when she could be bothered, Karen Stiller
was an excellent cook. Natalya, tonight the model of a charming and
complimentary guest, was duly grateful and praising of the meal and seemed
to enjoy being the centre of attention as Joey's parents plied her with
questions about her family and St. Petersburg. Joey herself was unusually
quiet at the meal, lingering slowly over the food as she still thought she
could feel the imprint of Natalya's lips against hers. Natalya went to bed
early that night so Joey continued to be unable to talk to her alone.
The next day, Joey's parents insisted on driving Natalya out to show her
the surrounding countryside so Joey was still unable to find a moment
alone with her Russian friend. The scenery around River Falls was,
admittedly, very beautiful. The valley through which the river flowed was
filled with all kinds of lush vegetation, but today Joey couldn't keep her
mind on it. Instead, she kept trying to glance over at Natalya, to catch
her eye, as if they could communicate wordlessly. But the Russian girl's
attention was constantly drawn to something outside the window of Joey's
father's Mercedes.
That evening, Natalya excused herself and went to bed early again, and
Joey, not really in the mood for conversation with her parents, decided to
follow soon after. That night she had one of the most vivid dreams she had
had in a long time. It started out familiarly as she turned into the park
by the river where Greg Grant stood waiting for her. Greg gave her his
lopsided smile and she walked towards him, it was a dream she'd had
before. But as she walked closer, Joey saw that it wasn't Greg that waited
for her beneath a tree, but Natalya. The Russian girl was dressed in just
the black bikini of the day before and she smiled her perfect white smile
as Joey approached. As they stood alongside each other Natalya leant over
to her and again, as she had the day before, brushed her lips against
Joey's. But this time Joey caught Natalya's head in her hands and stopped
her from pulling away again, locking the Russian's lips in a much longer
kiss, she explored the inside of her friend's mouth with her tongue while
their bodies pressed against each other.
Joey awoke with a start, hot and sweaty, and not just because of the
continued heat outside. She was surprised to find her fingers inside her
pussy, gently rubbing it as she had dreamt. And now she came to realise
why Natalya's kiss of the day before had so played on her mind. She
realised that what she thought had been an experience of voyeurism over
Luke the pool cleaner hadn't been that at all, but rather she had been
attracted to her glamorous Russian friend. For the first time Joey's
conscious mind began to realise that she was really attracted to Natalya.
She'd never felt sexually aroused by a woman before, but there was
something about the Russian girl that made Joey long to take her in her
arms and kiss her as passionately as she had in her dream.
***
Joey got up early on Monday and, for the first time in a long while,
decided to really make an effort with her appearance to impress her
Russian guest. She decided to wear the expensive pink top Natalya had
bought her, the one that clung to her curves to show off her breasts,
Natalya had complimented how she looked in it, so Joey figured that this
was the top that would best impress her. Rifling through her wardrobe Joey
managed, with some effort, to find herself another impulse buy that she
never wore, a knee length denim skirt. It had been some years since Joey
had stopped wearing skirts and started wearing jeans instead, but she felt
this would be the right thing to impress Natalya. She also decided, for
once, to wear a small amount of make-up and shiny pink lip gloss. Admiring
herself in the mirror, Joey was pleased with the feminisation that this
outfit gave to her normal tomboy appearance. To top it all off she lightly
sprayed some of the expensive perfume from the airport across her neck.
As Natalya came down for breakfast Joey flashed her a smile and was
pleased to see Natalya smile back. Joey's parents seemed to busy to notice
the change in their daughter's appearance, in a way that was probably
quite fortunate, Joey didn't know what they'd think if they knew the
reason for it, but she was quite sure Natalya had noticed and wondered if
she realised that it was all for her benefit. Finally, Joey thought, she
would be able to have a minute to talk to Natalya alone as she drove the
two of them to school.
Or so she thought. There was a ring of the doorbell as they were about to
leave and Joey opened it to find Robbie standing on the doorstep. He'd
obviously gone to a similar effort as she had with his appearance. The
braces had been taken off his teeth and the thick glasses had been
replaced with contacts, his black hair was properly washed and brushed and
he even dressed better. Joey had to admit Robbie didn't look too bad once
he'd cleaned himself up a bit.
"I was just in the neighbourhood and wondered if you'd mind giving me a
lift to school," he said.
Joey looked at him a little sceptically, her house was miles from
anywhere, there was no neighbourhood. Still she couldn't just abandon him,
he was her friend after all, so she knew she had to give him a lift even
if it prevented her from getting a moment alone with Natalya. Besides, she
felt an odd bond with Robbie because of his desperation to make an
impression on Natalya.
"You are both looking nice and dressed up today," Natalya said as she
joined them in the car, making no further comment about Robbie's sudden
appearance at the Stiller house, "You two show me up very badly."
They both blushed at this, although it clearly wasn't true. Natalya was
dressed, as usual, with a stylish elegance far beyond Joey and Robbie.
At school, the first thing they saw when they entered the building was a
loud argument between Greg and Claire which resulted in Claire storming
off angrily. Natalya turned to Joey and smiled at her, obviously
interpreting Joey's effort with her appearance as a result of her desire
for Greg.
"It seems your Greg has not such a great relationship after all," she said
encouragingly.
During their lunch break that day, Joey finally managed to shake off
Robbie and have a moment to speak alone with Natalya. All day she had
struggled to concentrate in any of her classes as her eyes and her mind
were constantly drawn back to the girl sitting next to her, Joey's eyes
were constantly drawn back to the perfect smooth lines of Natalya's long
pale legs and however hard she tried not to keep looking at her friend,
she kept finding her eyes pulled back with an even greater attraction. So,
finally, after a day of waiting, Joey had a chance to unload her feelings
to Natalya.
"Can I talk to you a minute?" she said.
But as soon as those words left her lips she saw Greg approach and wave to
her and knew again that she would be kept from having her talk with
Natalya.
"Can I talk to you a minute, Joey?" Greg said as he came over, using the
exact same words that Joey had used to Natalya moments earlier.
Without waiting for an answer Greg took her arm and drew Joey into a
corner while Natalya stood back at a respectful distance. While Greg spoke
to her Joey didn't really listen, she kept looking back aross towards
Natalya, the Russian girl continuing to hold her attention. She couldn't
concentrate on anything Greg said, but his gestures obviously showed it
was something important:
"So, I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me this Thursday, to see
a movie or something?"
Joey's attention snapped back to Greg in an instant, he was asking her
out, she'd waited all year fot this moment, she bit her lip nervously. She
realised in an instant that she may have waited so long for this but
suddenly it wasn't what she wanted, she wanted Natalya, desperately,
passionately wanted her, in a way she'd never wanted Greg. Joey glanced
over to where Natalya was studiously examining her scarlet fingernails and
trying to ignore Joey's conversation with Greg.
"I'm sorry Greg," Joey replied finally, "I'd really love to, but I'm kind
of seeing someone at the moment."
Greg's face fell and for a moment Joey felt a pang of pity for him and
felt about to reconsider her rejection until she looked back up at Natalya
and realised that this was the way she wanted it.
Joey rejoined Natalya as her Russian friend was talking to Robbie, who'd
found them again. Joey's moment alone with Natalya was gone and she felt
for a moment annoyed, at Robbie and Greg for spoiling her moment alone
with Natalya and at Greg for making her feel guilty. Robbie spent the rest
of the day with them and came back home with Joey and Natalya, hanging out
with them for a couple of hours until Joey's parents came home and then
dashing off. It seemed fate was conspiring against Joey's desire to be
alone with Natalya. The frustration of it all only served to deepen Joey's
desire for the stylish Russian and her determination to win her over.
However, just when Joey thought fate really was conspiring against her and
Natalya, Joey's parents accepted a sudden dinner party invitation at
Claire's parents' house, telling the girls not to wait up and that they
could be back quite late. Finally, Joey was given the opportunity she
craved. And yet, as she and Natalya stood, alone and quiet, in the living
room, hearing her dad's Mercedes leaving the driveway, Joey's mind went
blank. She couldn't think of any of the things she had been wanting to say
to her Russian friend over the last couple of days.
"What is the matter, Joey?" Natalya asked, obviously noticing that Joey
looked a little put out, "You have seemed a little concerned recently. You
wanted to tell me something today before Greg appeared, I think. You have
some reason for rejecting Greg and this is what is worrying you, right?"
Joey nodded, Natalya was right to a certain extent, she did have a reason
for rejecting Greg and that was bothering her, but still she couldn't work
out what to say to her friend of the deeper feelings she was experiencing.
"It's not just that," Joey began, stuttering as she tried to find words to
express what she felt, "There's something I wanted to talk to you about,
something about me and you."
"Was it Joey?" Natalya said, smiling but looking a little concerned, "I
hope I have done nothing to offend you."
Joey was standing in the centre of the room, looking at Natalya who stood
directly in front of her, looking beyond her friend's luxuriant long
eyelashes and into her dark eyes. Joey smiled back, "No, no, nothing like
that. In fact what I wanted to tell you was . . ."
Finding no words at all to express what she felt and what she needed to
say, Joey paused for a moment, looking into those deep eyes, before she
took Natalya's head in her hands. Slowly, as in her dream, she bent
towards Natalya, bringing the other girl's head towards hers until their
lips met, Joey savoured the feel of Natalya's soft lips against hers as,
to Joey's joy Natalya's lips opened to allow Joey's tongue in and be
caressed by Natalya's own tongue. Joey ran her hands through her friend's
shiny, smooth, black hair as she felt Natalya's hands across her
shoulders, running down her back and over her spine. The other girl's
touch and the soft kiss sent an electric thrill running through Joey's
body as their breasts pressed together.
Finally they broke from their passionate embrace and Joey looked again
into her friend's eyes and saw a tenderness and affection that filled her
with a warm glow of pleasure. There was a smile on Natalya's beautiful red
lips, none the less beautiful for the lipstick smeared across her cheek.
Joey smiled back, aware of the smudging of her own lipstick.
"That's what I wanted to tell you," Joey smiled as she leant over to press
her lips against Natalya's once more.
Breaking from the kiss once more, Natalya pulled her top over her head and
let her skirt fall to the floor, exposing her full pale body to Joey,
dressed just in stylish and sensual black lingerie. The sight of her
friend's gorgeous body in just the skimpy underwear sent Joey wild. She
practically leapt on top of Natalya, kissing not just her beautiful soft
lips, but planting kisses all over her long, swan-like neck as her hands
fumbled at the clasp of Natalya's bra, finally releasing it to let free
her friend's pert, erect breasts. Joey's lips gradually moved down from
Natalya's neck, planting further kisses down towards her breasts which,
although not huge, were perfectly formed like the rest of her body.
Natalya pushed Joey's head away from her chest, and Joey was disappointed
for a moment until she saw Natalya's fingers inside the elastic waistband
of her panties, slowly sliding them down her long, silky smooth legs until
she stood naked before Joey. Her dark, black pubic hair was shaved short
into the shape of a heart. For Joey, a girl who had never felt desire for
another woman before, it was achingly enticing.
Joey could almost feel herself drooling at the sight of her Russian
friend's perfect, pale body as she, almost violently in her lust for her
friend, pushed Natalya to the floor and continued to explore with her lips
every inch of the Russian's gorgeous body, planting sensual kisses across
Natalya's firm, pert breasts, licking at the Russian girl's nipples in a
way that made Natalya groan with deep sensual pleasure. As Joey continued
to explore her friend's perfect body she felt a thrill of excitement she'd
never known before in her life, a joy that she felt could never be
equalled.
Her hands now ran across Natalya's breasts as her lips languished
leisurely over Natalya's soft, smooth thighs, slowly working her way
towards the hidden delights represented by Natalya's pussy. Joey paused
for a moment, looking at Natalya's swollen pussy lips, she licked her lips
as if to delay the moment of ecstasy just that little bit longer. Natalya
looked down at her almost impatiently.
"Please Joey, I need you to relieve me,"
Smiling, Joey dived in, planting her lips against Natalya's pussy, she
kissed it gently, which caused another moan of pleasure in her Russian
friend, who was now playing with her own firm breasts as Joey occupied
herself with Natalya's pussy. Joey began to lap with increased urgency at
Natalya's pussy beore finally sucking hard on her friend's erect clitoris.
Natalya's pussy was already dripping wet with her juices that Joey
savoured on her tongue, and soon the attention Joey was paying to her
pussy caused her whole body to convulse as she ejaculated, squirting her
juices into Joey's mouth before collapsing, exhausted, on the floor.
Joey stood up and Natalya smiled up at her, getting up herself, her naked
body looking even more perfect than before, her cunt still dripping with
the products of her orgasm. Natalya leant over and kissed Joey on the
lips, as they kissed Joey could feel Natalya's hand straying inside her
top. Joey stood back and pulled the top over her head and unclasped her
simple white bra. Her breasts were larger than Natalya's but neither so
perfect nor so pert, Natalya still looked impressed as she knelt down and
began to kiss Joey's breasts and across her toned midriff while she
reached to unzip Joey's denim skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Joey
knew her pussy was already soaking wet and crying out for relief from the
experience so far so she quickly stripped out of her white panties. Her
body shuddered with pleasure as she felt Natalya plant a kiss against her
pussy.
Joey took Natalya by the shoulders and pushed her back onto the floor
before mounting her, Joey's tanned legs astride Natalya's smooth white
ones as she lay against her friend's perfect body and kissed her again on
the lips, her breasts pressing into Natalya's. Joey felt between her legs
and found Natalya's pussy with her hand and inserted two fingers into it
slowly as she kissed her again. Natalya's face lit up with surprise and
pleasure as she felt Joey insert her fingers into her cunt and Joey felt
Natalya's hand seek out her pussy and soon she felt the Russian girl's
fingers inside her as hers were inside Natalya. In time with each other,
the two girls rubbed each other's pussies while Joey continued to kiss
Natalya's beautiful face until, almost simultaneously, both girls felt
their orgasms come on. Joey felt it was the greatest pleasure of her life
thus far as her body tensed up for a moment, her pussy tightening around
Natalya's fingers, before she let go and her body convulsed with the
thrill of her orgasm. Joey let out a scream of joy that surprised even her
as both girls continued to cum for some minutes, finally collapsing in an
exhausted heap of naked flesh. For the first time in ages Joey felt
content and happy in the arms of this beautiful naked Russian girl.
***
The next week Joey would always remember as going by so quickly in the joy
she continued to experience not only in her Russian friend's company but
also in her gorgeously perfect body. By now the news of her rejection of
Greg Grant was all around the school and nobody could fail to notice
Joey's more feminine look and how she appeared to be floating on a cloud
of happiness. This naturally led to some speculation that she was having
some secret relationship, but nobody came close to the truth.
"It's Robbie isn't it?" Claire said one day, she wasn't the first to
suggest this as Robbie's "new look" was as obviously apparent as Joey's.
Joey looked at Natalya who was standing next to her and made eye contact,
the two girls shared a secret smile that nobody else seemed to notice.
"Maybe," Joey's green eyes sparkled, she thought it best to encourage this
speculation about Robbie so nobody would suspect anything about Natalya,
"Do you really think I'd tell you anyway, in five minutes it would be all
over the school."
With that Claire left, fairly satisfied that she'd managed to get some
admittance from Joey that she was having a secret relationship with Robbie
Biaggi. Of course Robbie's bewildered denials of something that, at least
a week earlier he'd have been delighted to think of did nothing to
discourage this opinion. Everybody knew that Robbie had a crush on Joey
and that Joey had a new guy, it wasn't difficult to work it out. Amidst
all this speculation, Joey was able to carry on with her new relationship
with Natalya, telling Robbie he should probably keep his distance at
school to get rid of the rumours about the two of them.
All week, Joey sneaked moments alone with Natalya whenever she could. This
was almost as difficult now as it had been a couple of days earlier,
Joey's parents going out on Monday evening was a one off event and for the
rest of the week they insisted on spending evenings at home and having
meals together. As a result of this, and Robbie's continued insistence on
riding to and from school with them, Joey's relationship over that week
she was so happy was based on stolen glances, her hand on Natalya's smooth
thigh beneath the desk while nobody was watching, the quick kiss in a
hidden space behind the lockers when they managed to dodge the others for
a while.
On Friday she and Natalya cut class for the last lesson of the day, quite
a rare occassion for the studious and hard working Joey, but she
desperately needed more time with Natalya before she left the following
day. Giggling like little girls, Joey took Natalya's hand and led her into
the toilets and into the farthest stall from the door. Joey pushed the
door shut and slid the lock into place as she pushed Natalya back against
the door and wrapped her arms around her friend, placing a passionate kiss
on Natalya's lips that she had been desperately waiting to give all week.
Natalya, pressed against the door of the toilet stall, smiled back at Joey
and Joey pulled Natalya's dark red top over her head. Joey was just
unclasping Natalya's black lace bra when they heard the door open to the
toilets and the footsteps of two girls coming in. Joey and Natalya pressed
back against the back wall, holding their breath and hoping not to be
discovered. In the moment of tension Joey could feel her arms tightly, and
protectively, clasped around Natalya, pressing the Russian girl against
her body as close as she could.
"Why are we cutting class, you know we could get in trouble for this," it
was Katharine Taylor's quiet, faraway voice.
"Joey Stiller's cutting too, I saw her and her Russian going the other way
from their English class," came Claire Lancaster's loud reply, Joey let
out a little gasp to know Claire was looking for her and Natalya put a
finger to her lips to tell Joey to keep quiet, "Now's our chance to find
out about her mystery new boyfriend, don't you want to know that, it could
be Chris."
Finally, after what seemed like an age pressed against the wall, and each
other, Joey and Natalya heard Claire and Katharine leave to look for them.
After a couple of minutes of silence, Joey relaxed and let out a loud sigh
of relief at avoiding being discovered. Releasing Natalya from her tight
embrace, Joey sat herself down on the toilet. Natalya, her jet black hair
a little dishevelled from being pressed so close to Joey, got down on her
knees, her pert breasts now freed from her bra.
Joey unzipped her skirt and pulled it and her panties down to reveal to
Natalya her pussy and a bush of brown pubic hair into which Natalya buried
her face while Joey spread her legs wide to let her in. This moment was
nothing like as intimate or romantic as it had been on Monday, the tiny,
dirty toilet cubicle was hardly the most romantic setting for it.
Nevertheless Joey felt again the electric thrill of pleasure run through
her whole body as Natalya's soft and gentle lips brushed across her pussy.
Joey tried to cry out quieter than before as her orgasm shook through her
body so as not to attract any attention, however, as the moment of ecstasy
hit her, she couldn't hold back and her whole being seemed shook up by the
intense pleasure of it.
Joey quickly pulled her panties and skirt back on while Natalya
re-confined her breasts to her bra and top and the two girls cautiously
left the stall to check on their appearance in the toilet's mirrors.
Quickly re-applying smudged lipstick and brushing dishevelled hair, the
girls crept from the toilets, not wishing to draw attention to themselves,
so they could avoid Claire and Katharine and so there was no speculation
about what they'd been doing together. They successfully managed to slip
out of school unnoticed and a few minutes later, when Claire and Katharine
found them, they were lying on the grass in the park by the river, soaking
up the continued unseasonal sun and warmth.
***
Joey was not surprised the next morning when Robbie arrived to accompany
her and Natalya to San Diego airport to see Natalya off. Joey felt a
momentary annoyance that she would not be able to enjoy the two hour
journey with just Natalya, however she realised that she couldn't exactly
do a lot while driving. Besides, Joey thought, if circumstances had been
different and Robbie had been the one who had won Natalya's affections and
she'd been the one quietly pining after her then she'd want one last
chance to say goodbye.
The unseasonal heat wave that had existed over the past two weeks ended as
abruptly as it had begun that morning. The weather was now far more
appropriate for October. It was not too cold, the sky was still bright
although mostly grey rather than the brilliant blue of the day before, yet
there was a chilling breeze. Both Robbie and Joey were dressed in jeans
and sweatshirts as they helped load Natalya's snakeskin suitcases into the
trunk of Joey's Ford. Natalya too was dressed with less bare skin than the
weeks before, her sunglasses were no longer perched on her head, she was
dressed in black leather pants and a dark red top with a black leather
jacket that she wrapped around herself to ward off the breeze as she
emerged from the house having said goodbye to Joey's parents.
The drive went by far quicker with Natalya and Robbie's company than it
had two weeks earlier when Joey had nervously driven out to San Diego
airport to pick up the strange new Russian exchange student who would be
staying in her house for two weeks. Inside the car with the windows up and
wrapped up warmer, they could still feel as if the heat wave continued and
they kept each other amused with chat, jokes and laughter, although inside
Joey felt sorry that this would be the last time she would share a joke
with Natalya. As they left River Falls, past the park by the river where
there were no longer any guys throwing a football or a frisbee, Joey could
sense in her friend a feeling of regret at leaving this little Californian
town.
At the airport there was little to do except sit around waiting for the
departure of the flight to St. Petersburg to be announced. Joey and
Natalya and Robbie went around a couple of the airport shops but Joey
could feel her heart wasn't really into shopping and for once it couldn't
lift her spirits. It felt odd and wrong to Joey that her week of such fun
and happiness should be ending on a note of such emptiness, but that was
how she felt as she stood beside Natalya while Robbie walked off to check
the departures board. They heard Natalya's flight announced and the
Russian girl turned to go.
There was no sign of Robbie at that moment and so Natalya placed a hand on
Joey's arm, leant over and planted a soft kiss on Joey's lips. It reminded
Joey of the kiss that they'd shared a week earlier, staring out at the
pool in the sun, their lips connected and Natalya's tongue brushed against
Joey's for a moment as their bodies and breasts pressed together. For a
moment Joey could feel herself and Natalya joined, united forever in their
kiss. Natalya turned and broke the spell, she waved and walked off towards
her flight gate out of Joey's life without turning back. For a week they
had shared an exquisite and secret pleasure, and now Joey felt a part of
herself had departed on that flight to St. Petersburg.
She fought back a tear she could feel growing in her eye and turned to see
Robbie at her elbow. He too looked a little distressed, but Joey knew he
couldn't truly comprehend how she felt at that moment. Still, as he took
her by the arm and smiled re-assuringly at her, Joey felt comforted by his
presence as they walked back to her car, she was grateful for him coming
with them now, she didn't want to face the journey back alone.
"Come on," she smiled at Robbie as he smiled back, "Let's go home. . ."
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