User:Geographyfrog23

Sugar looked up at the giant beach house, silhouetted against the pale grey sky, above the cliffs of Santa Cruz. It had once been her family’s summer house, before the recession made them lose it. Now it was an Airbnb, and she was having one last hurrah here before her trip to Taiwan in another month. She rolled her suitcase down the narrow path, the first one to arrive. The giant oak door creaked as she went in and sat down her stuff. The massive entrance ballroom unfolded around her, and the scent of fading cleaning products greeted her. She went room by room, to the 24 rooms in the house, including ten bedrooms. The master had a huge bay window overlooking the bay. She stopped to look out of it, thinking about her old life she would soon leave behind. Just then, the loud doorbell rang from the front door, and she rushed down to let in her first guest. Brigitte, the red headed beauty wearing tight nylon pants and a skimpy red top greeted her, a bottle of wine in each hand. She yelled “SUGAR!!” And practically leapt on her friend from the doorway, before recoiling at the sight of the massive house before her. “Wowie!” She said, “what a place!” Sugar chuckled and said “Yeah…”. Brigitte spotted the kitchen, and jogged over goofily, Sugar following. She couldn’t help but notice how Brigitte’s outlined, beautiful ass bounced as she moved. She’d had more dreams about Brigitte than she’d care to admit. They got to the kitchen, and Brigitte stuck the wines into the fridge, then turned to Sugar. She had noticed over texts how her normally shy friend was nervous about the ensuing party, and wanted to ease her before it began. She looked into Sugars eyes, and said “You okay, babe?” Sugar’s eyes glanced down, she said “Yeah, this is gonna be fun, right?” “Hell yeah! But I just wanna make sure. Everyone who’s coming is coming for you, to give you a night to remember. If you wanna step away, or just have time to think, they’ll all understand. I’ll make sure of it, okay?” Sugar offered a sheepish smile. “Thanks, Brig. I know. I can’t help feeling a bit nervous, I’m not used to big stuff like this.” Brigitte held up her hands, and hugged Sugars head into her chest. “I know! I know. That’s totally fine. Totally…” Sugar felt the warmth of Brigitte’s bosom, the soft comfort of her small but beautiful tits beneath her shirt. Brigitte, meanwhile, was no stranger to inappropriate thoughts about Sugar either, and holding her so close, her hands intertwined in Sugar’s fluffy blonde hair, she felt something well up inside of her, something sweet and wonderful, and couldn’t resist giving into the feeling. She pushed Sugars head back, and saw in her eyes with some relief that she wanted it too. Without another moment of hesitation, for the first time in their lives, their lips locked together. Brigitte was hesitant, given her friends emotional state, but Sugar wanted it, bad. She pushed the taller girl against the kitchen counter, and thrust her tongue deep into Brigs mouth, savoring every second, the sweet taste. Her hand wandered until it found Brigitte’s plump ass, and squeezed beneath the pants. Brigitte stifled a moan into Sugar’s eager mouth, thinking about how long she had wished for this. Tonight was going to be a night to remember for sure, she thought to herself. Just as Brig began to push back, letting her own tongue join Sugar’s in ecstasy, the doorbell rang again. Sugar was so intoxicated by the warm, amazing feeling of Brigitte that it took until the second ring for her to come back to the real world and break off the kiss. For a moment, their eyes met each other, Sugar suddenly afraid that Brigitte wasn’t into it, but Brig reassured her with her own look back, then nodded to remind Sugar about the door.

She ran over, and opened it to find Jenno, her boyfriend Peter, and the Wonder Twins.