It was that fateful day when she decided to take a detour. At that same time, Angie had taken a detour down the same route. As Linda walked behind Angie, who was unaware that Linda was behind her, she couldn't help but stare at her fit ass, and couldn't resist looking like she was going to smack it.
"Angie?"
"Linda? Oh, hello!"
Is that all she has to say to me? Hello?
"Uhh… um… hello Angie."
Angie loosened her collar.
"How are things at school?"
"Alright…"
She loosened her collar again. She coughed. Slowly, she fell to the ground. Darkness took her, and she was falling down, down…
"Angie…" Linda's words were like the breath of an angel. A familiar monotonic voice rang in her ear.
"This perfume had an abandoned ingredient in it, known to cause fainting. They were trying to get rid of it in that sale."
Linda was next to her. "Have you had any dreams about me?"
"Huh?"
"Thoughts, wonders?"
Come to think of it, she'd had some dreams about her. Linda's hand made its way down the bed. Victor left.
" 'Cos I have…"
"Ummm… yeah…"
"Then that's good…"
Linda's hand made its way under the bedclothes. Angie still didn't notice. Linda slowly bent over Angie, lips ready for a kiss. Angie put her left arm around Linda. Slowly, she met her lips with a kiss, and her hand went ever further to her crotch. Angie reached her other hand over her, Linda now reaching over the bed. They kissed passionately, and naughty Linda's hand went under Angie's skirt and on her tights. Slowly, she lifted them up. Angie noticed this and put more passion in her kiss, her right arm reaching over onto Linda's small left breast. "Ooooh… I was going to…" She lifted Angie's knickers, and slowly moved her hand ever closer to her wet destination.