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  • That didn't give an answer for every other time Sasha had caught the other girl staring at her, and lucky for Victoria, she hadn't caught her looking at her ass earlier. Catching the shirt thanks to her peripherals, she let out a soft sigh and pulled the shirt over her head and over her torso, rolling her eyes in note that it gave her cleavage without even having to wear a damn bra, rolling up the sleeves carefully. "There is no point in going home naked unless you just had sex or something." She stated flatly, Sasha standing up from the place in front of her locker, looking over to Victoria again, the female cocked a brow up at the sight of the keys, "You got the janitor's keys?" She was more so talking to herself than to Victoria, mentally wondering what she was planning to do with those things anyway, evidently not knowing she had locked the locker room doors earlier. [/list:u]
 
"Mm..?" Victoria muttered, now standing in her black bra. The clothes she wore only showed off her legs. It was rare that her chest or cleavage was shown. Now that she had no shirt, it was notable that she had a very nice chest. She glanced down at the keys and shrugged her shoulders. "I was planning on slitting your throat and leaving you in the showers," she said with a small laugh. "I didn't want someone walking in on me, you know?"
 
  • Sure, Sasha knew she was a little weird, but she knew she wasn't THAT weird, not enough to slit her throat and leave her in the showers, rolling her eyes at the something of a joke. "Walking in on you what? Trying to fuck me or something?" She was being sarcastic with that latter part, placing the strap of her gym bag on her shoulder before moving toward the doors that had once been locked, knowing that no one would be outside on the football field to see either of them leave the locker rooms. [/list:u]
 
Victoria snorted a little bit as she followed the girl out of the locker room. The thought of fucking her was good at first, but maybe they should try to like each other try to get along with each other before she could even think about fucking her. She let out a small breath and as soon as she walked outside, she blinked at the cool air. She glanced down at her own breasts and shook her head. Her nipples were hard from the cold.
 
  • Her lips curled up into a grin, deciding not to let her know that she was grinning, or at least not by looking at her face as she spoke, "That sounds like a yes." Well, she definitely hadn't said no, the dark football field only lit just a tad by the two or three lights lit on the parking lot, the walk was long and the female was moving across the fifty yard line before turning to look at her. Just out of curiosity, Sasha cocked a brow upward before asking, "And what the hell did you mean you're going to make me 'regret' fucking with you?" [/list:u]
 
"Like I said, I was going to slit your throat," victoria said innocently, blinking her eyes as she followed. Her car was in the same parking lot as Sasha's. And she was not about to tell her that she had a dick that she could fuck her with. No one knew about that but her family and she had no intentions of telling Sasha something like that. "And if you don't like that answer, I don't know what else to tell you," she said with a small grin.
 
  • That innocent tone was thrown under her mental bus of 'Bullshit', moving out onto the sidewalk before checking the street and crossing it toward the football parking lot. Releasing her hair from the clip and feeling through it to see if it was still wet, Sasha stopped in front of her Range Rover and simply said, "Well if you're not going to tell me then I'll just have to assume it's what I said." Her voice was a mixture of teasing and being serious, unlocking her car doors and tossing her bag into the trunk, the female closed the hood carefully before looking over to Victoria for any protest against her words.[/list:u]
 
"Fine, if you want to believe that so much then you must want me to somehow fuck your brains out," Victoria said, rolling her eyes as she stepped toward Sasha, a smirk on her lips, her head tilted to the side. "Maybe that's what the cheerleader wants, huh? She wants to know what it feels like to be with a woman?" she murmured and laughed softly. "Mm...I would show you, but you would probably blab to the whole school that I am a dirty lesbian," she said, rolling her eyes and shaking her head at the girl.
 
  • Rolling her eyes considering that the girl had admitted plainly that she was in fact a lesbian to begin with, Sasha crossed her arms over her chest as she leaned against her car, "It's a lot easier to believe than someone wanting to slit my throat," And that, was definitely true regardless if she'd like to admit it or not. Again, she noted that Victoria was closing that short distance gap between them, although this time it seemed a slight bit different. "And blabbing to the whole school that you were a dirty lesbian would mean that I'd have to know for a fact, hm?" Again, this was also true, although there really was no good way to go and blab something like that to the school without having someone come back and ask 'How do you know?'[/list:u]
 
"That is very true," Victoria said, nodding her head at the girl, standing right in front of Sasha now. She was nearly half naked above the waist. The only thing covering her breasts was her black bra. She tilted her head to the side as she looked at Sasha carefully. She wasn't a lesbian, she had never been with another female before and boyfriends were rare. She was curious though...she bit her lip a little bit, debating whether she wanted to know how Sasha's lips felt against her own. "But I am not a dirty lesbian," she murmured, nodding her head at the girl.
 
  • Generally, Sasha wasn't the type to even consider going in a moment of even considering temptation, especially when it involved kissing another girl who wasn't wearing a shirt. Weighing the pros and cons of this situation, there were more pros with this than there were cons, and with that being properly thought out, once she announced again that she wasn't a dirty lesbian, the redhead rolled her eyes lightly before leaning forward and setting her lips against the other girl's. Her smooth lips were soft, thanks to the ritual chapstick usage she had, pulling her lips away gently before murmuring, "If you say so." In retort to Victoria not being a 'dirty lesbian'. [/list:u]
 
Victoria blinked a few times. She was not expecting her to kiss her at all. "Looks like you are more curious than me," she whispered, leaning back in and kissing her again. This time it wasn't just a soft kiss. She tilted her head to the side, pressing Sasha up against the car and leaning against her. She pressed their bodies together as she kissed her deeply.
 
  • Scoffing simply because she knew the that the other girl was curious too, judging by the look on her face that resulted from Sasha kissing her first, when the other's lips pressed back against hers, there was nothing left to be said. Evidently, they were both curious enough to test out the waters slightly with one another, though she decided not to think too deeply into it. No need to fuck something up. With Sasha's back pressed against her car, her lips parted just slightly to allow entrance into her mouth, her hands subconsciously grazing across Victoria's bare skin. [/list:u]
 
Victoria couldn't help that her touches sent shivers up and down her spine. She slid her tongue slowly into her mouth as she kissed her, rubbing their tongues together slowly. It wasn't long before she felt herself get a little more excited than she wanted too and she unexpectedly pulled away so that Sasha didn't notice the slight bulge. She was glad that it was dark and she was in a dark skirt. She didn't know how well Sasha would take to her having a dick. It wasn't natural for a girl, that was for sure.
 
  • Her tongue gently moving against Victoria's once she slid her tongue into her mouth, Sasha let out a sigh of air when the female pulled her lips way from hers, taking a soft breath. Her eyes remaining closed for a moment, finally her hazel eyes opened and her head tilted to the side against the cool glass window of her car. Well. She guessed that was what she asked for, if she had asked for anything at all, and inwardly admitting that it wasn't so bad, her manicured hands settled themselves over her head before cocking a brow upward as she looked toward Victoria, as though asking, 'What was that for?' [/list:u]
 
That was a very interesting situation and she found like she really liked it. Victoria swallowed as she watched the other female. "Well..." she muttered, not really sure what to say, but she probably should just go now. So that she could go home and finish what she started by herself. "It's...getting late...you should get on home before your parents started to freak..." she muttered, nodding her head at her, licking her lips a little bit. She wasn't sure if what she just did was a mistake or just an experience.
 
  • Wow. Was she serious? She could not be serious. Sasha wasn't sure whether to be on the borderline of mad or ready to kiss her again. No, she evidently couldn't do that because obviously the girl was having a mental complex with. . Herself. Her arms folding over her chest, the female remained where she was, knowing her parents weren't the type to have a cardiac arrest if their daughter didn't come home immediately after a football game. Please. "You're making excuses for something." Although rolling her eyes in a simple 'Whatever' fashion, Sasha moved between the light pressure of her and the car, she easily moved herself toward the driver's side door. [/list:u]
 
"So? It has nothing to do with you," Victoria muttered, shaking her head at her, watching her get into the car. "Miss Perfect wouldn't understand, so I have no desire to tell you," she said, turning around to go to her own car. She knew that kissing her was a bad idea. But...it felt so good to kiss that girl and had she not had something between her legs, she wouldn't have stopped. But that was what always stopped her.
 
  • "Then don't fucking start to make out with me then just walk away." She shouted outside of her window after starting her car and rolling down her window, cursing under her breath before rolling her window back up. Evidently, it was way too chilly outside to keep the window down for that long. Shaking her head because even then she hadn't given her a real answer, of course, she'd avoided the answer. Of course. That's what she got for expecting something good out of that. [/list:u]
 
Victoria turned around at that. "What, did you want me to strip you down and have my way with you in the car?" she demanded, raising her eyebrows as she put her hand on her bare waist. She didn't care that she was left in only her bra and that she was starting to get really cold. "Is that what you want Sasha? You want to experience some lesbian action in the back of your truck?"
 
  • Her eyes rolling upward to the ceiling, Sasha's eyes closed for a moment before shaking her head faintly, "OF COURSE VICTORIA. That's what I want. I want you to fuck my brains out." Her voice was dipped in sarcasm, although even then, they both knew that either of them admitting such a thing about each other? Would be simply out of the question unless they both plainly came clean. Sasha knew just as well as the other girl did, however, that the scene before could have gone on for a lot longer if Victoria hadn't moved away, and perhaps that would have been for the better. For the better that they continue. [/list:u]
 
Victoria had two options. She could go back there and give the girl what she wanted or she could just leave. Though, if she just leave, Sasha would probably end up being a bigger bitch than she normally was. But if she stayed, would the woman really accept her dick? She licked her lips a little bit. She could always convince her mother to move them to a different city...She bit the inside of her cheek for a moment. Sighing, she went back to Sasha' truck and opened her door. She looked at Sasha before getting in a little bit. She unbuckled her seat belt and moved to the bigger back seat. "If you want it. Get back here.."
 
  • Truth be told, Sasha was halfway curious as to why the girl simply avoided the interaction that could possibly happen. She evidently wasn't too scared to kiss her or, as she had said before, make out with another girl against a car, although perhaps the 'dirty lesbian' hadn't had sex with another girl before either. Perhaps she was close minded in the sense of being afraid to experience something new. Blinking out of her thoughts when Victoria opened the door to unbuckle her seat belt, the female cocked a brow upward when she climbed into the backseat of her car, turning the car off and keeping the car parked, doors automatically locking after the other girl got in. Mentally deciding that she wouldn't have gotten in her damn truck without having a mental moment with herself, Sasha moved carefully into the backseat, her lips colliding with the other female's because of a slight movement when she moved into her backseat.[/list:u]
 
When she felt those lips against hers again, Victoria closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side a little bit. She pressed herself against Sasha lightly, slowly pushing the girl onto her back on the seat. She straddled her hips as she kissed her deeply. If Sasha wanted to be a lesbian with her, then Victoria was going to let her. Though, she didn't know what Sasha would be if she was fucked by a girl with a dick...still be a lesbian probably. Her hand moved up Sasha's side slowly before moving to her front and grabbing her breast lightly as her other hand held her up off of her a little bit. Her hand on her breast gently massaged her.
 
  • Knowing that there were no more words, or not too many anyway, that needed to be shared as far as what either of them wanted went when their lips remained locked together. Her back now pressed against the soft leather of her backseat, her eyes closed lightly and let the female straddle her figure, Sasha's hands slid themselves lightly against the female's sides, her fingertips electric against her bare skin. The female's body shivered only lightly when her hand grabbed at one of her breasts through the shirt that wasn't even her own to claim, one of her own hands gripping lightly at the soft skin of her waist.[/list:u]
 
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