Peggy lay on Angie's new bed with the covers pulled over her. Angie had been showing her around her new apartment all day, still in awe that she had somehow managed to get her hands on something this nice. Currently, Peggy was listening to Angie as she talked to her mother in the next room, using the phone she was practically swooning over. "I'm not kidding you...yes, he gave me a penthouse apartment...no, it's nothing like that...it's a long story...look, why don't you come here and I'll explain everything? Okay, bye."
Angie put the phone down and ran into her bedroom. "So how was your mother?"
"Good," said Angie. "She's fine, but I kinda have to explain to her I haven't become Mr. Stark's latest mistress."
Peggy laughed. "I feel so sorry for you."
"Though, I did catch him trying to make eyes at me," said Angie. "Do you think he's interested?"
"Knowing him, he probably is," said Peggy. "So you're fine with me staying here?"
"Of course," said Angie.
"You know it's just until I find somewhere else, right?" said Peggy.
"Why?" said Angie. "I don't mind you staying here."
"I know," said Peggy. "It's just I figure I need my own place, especially if I'm going to keep working for the SSR."
"So SSR agents can't have nice things?" said Angie.
"Yes actually," said Peggy. "That's one of the first things they put in the manual."
"Okay fine," said Angie. "You promise you'll stop by and visit?"
"I will," said Peggy.
Angie kissed Peggy's forehead. "You know, for someone who's eager to find her own apartment, you seem to be really enjoying my bed."
"I figured someone should break in your bed," said Peggy.
"Don't you think that person should be me?" said Angie.
"Be my guest." Peggy lifted the sheets, revealing that she was completely naked, save for a pair of stockings.
"I'm gonna miss you when you're gone," said Angie as she began to change out of her clothes.
"I'll visit," said Peggy. "In the meantime, this should give you something to think about when you're all alone."
"Well I'll be sure to remember this." Angie crawled into bed and got on top of Peggy. She started kissing Peggy's nipples and then worked her way down to Peggy's waist. Angie playfully bit Peggy's leg and began to remove the stockings with her teeth.
Peggy shuddered. "I see you've been picking up some bad habits from me."
"Yeah," said Angie. "And I always thought I was the bad influence on you."
Soon Peggy's stockings were off. Angie threw them to the side. She spread Peggy's legs apart. Angie raised Peggy's right leg, put Peggy's toes in her mouth, and started sucking. Peggy shuddered again. "Well that's certainly something I didn't teach you."
"It's something new I wanted to try out," said Angie. "What do you think?"
"You should try new things out more often," said Peggy.
"Glad you liked it then." Angie left a trail of kisses starting at Peggy's ankle going all the way to her thigh. "Hey English, did I ever thank you for saving the city from being gassed by the Russians?"
"I don't think so," said Peggy.
"Well let me fix that." Angie lapped at Peggy's clit. Peggy ran her hand through Angie's hair and wrapped legs around her neck. She let out a loud moan. Peggy made sure to enjoy herself. She didn't have to worry about Mrs. Fry hearing her anymore. Angie got up and turned her attention to Peggy's breasts. She squeezed them, eliciting a giggle from Peggy. She ground her thumb into Peggy's nipple. This got another moan out of Peggy.
Suddenly Peggy leaped forward and pinned Angie to the bed. "Did I ever thank you for distracting those agents?"
"I'm pretty sure you did," said Angie.
"Oh, well what's the harm in doing it again?" Peggy proceeded to thrust two of her fingers inside Angie. Angie squirmed as Peggy fingered her. Angie placed her hand on Peggy's thigh and tickled her clit. Soon Angie wrestled her way on top of Peggy. "I seem to be loosing my touch, if I'm letting you get the better of me."
"Maybe you just need a little practice." Angie's fingers worked their way inside Peggy. "Go ahead, pin me."
"If you insist." Peggy grabbed Angie's shoulders and soon she was on top of Angie again. She ran her hand over Angie's breasts. She felt the goose bumps pop up on her skin. Peggy leaned down and kissed her chest. Angie moaned. Soon Angie was about to come. Peggy took a moment to appreciate her handiwork. She admired the look of ecstasy on Angie's face. Angie wasn't too bad herself. In the time they were together, Angie's technique had improved greatly. No longer was she the clumsy girl she was when Peggy first met her.
Peggy felt the urge to cry out as Angie's fingers worked their magic. The two of them almost came simultaneously. Peggy collapsed to the bed, breathing heavily. She looked to Angie, whose breaths were much more rapid than hers. "So, how was that?"
"It was definitely a good idea to break in the bed with you," said Angie.
Peggy kissed Angie. "I'm not looking forward to the day I move out."
"Then don't," said Angie. "Stay with me."
"I can't," said Peggy.
Angie bit her lip. "Here, how 'bout we break in the bed some more. When we're done, let's see if you still want to move out."
"Okay," said Peggy. "I think that sounds reasonable."
"Good." Angie got up on Peggy. "Oh and I plan on making you stay."
Peggy smiled. "I'm looking forward to it."