Elise tossed and turned in her bed for most of the night. If she had slept at all, it was minimal at best. The previous days’ encounter with Justice continually replayed inside of her head and she couldn’t wait to see her again.
She finally relented and got up at six in the morning. Absent of a better idea of what to do with her morning, she ended the brief standoff with her father and started unpacking boxes.
After roughly setting up a couple of rooms, she decided to get cleaned up before Justice stopped by. She took a quick shower, picked out her cutest summer outfit, and blow-dried her hair. She stared at herself in the mirror for a bit and tried to think of what Justice would like. Then she grabbed a hair-tie that matched her outfit perfectly and pulled her hair back into a ponytail.
Elise paced around the house nervously for what seemed like an eternity. She regretted that she hadn’t set a time for Justice to stop by. A quick call or text could have quickly solved that problem, but the girls never exchanged cell numbers during the excitement of the previous day.
Elise continued to unpack boxes to help pass the time while she waited, but she tried not to do anything that would mess up her clothes or hair too much.
When the doorbell finally rang, Elise sprinted to her room to check her appearance. Then, she charged for the door and quickly shifted gears as she tried to act casual when she opened it.
Elise was relieved to see that it was actually Justice. She flashed Justice a smile and invited her in. Once Justice was inside, Elise approached her. She tried to play it cool, but then she nervously blurted out “Yes!”
Justice flashed her a confused look as she asked, “Yes?”
Elise immediately responded, “Yes, I want to be your girlfriend!”
Justice stared her down. It was certainly not the response that Elise had expected. “Girlfriend?” she asked.
Elise was feeling deflated. She had spent all morning imagining how this interaction would go, but in none of those scenarios did it go like this.
“You…you asked me yesterday if I wanted to be friends or something different. I want to be something different.”
Justice changed the subject, “I thought that you were going to give me a tour of your palatial estate?”
“Um, sure, if that is what you want to do,” Elise said meekly.
Elise started to walk through the house with Justice in tow. Since Justice had already seen the section of the house that they were in, there was no point in giving her a second tour. As they neared the stairway, Justice asked if it was alright for her to leave her backpack at the door to Elise’s room. Elise agreed and the tour continued as she walked Justice through the entire second floor of the house.
Once they returned to the main floor, Elise led Justice past her bedroom and around a circular hallway. Some of the rooms were completely empty and they didn’t really have a purpose at that time. There was an exercise room and a television room that was roughly set up.
The next room was Elise's father’s bedroom. Elise quipped that their first night in Arizona was the only time that he had even slept in it. The room was nearly empty, other than a bed. There was a large, walk-in closet that held most of her father’s belongings. The walls were still bare other than one extremely large family photo.
It immediately caught Justice’s eye and she charged toward it. The picture was of Elise’s father, mother, herself, and a younger brother.
“That is a great picture! You are so cute and awkward. How old were you?”
Elise sheepishly answered, “Twelve.”
Justice started to ramble, “Are your mom and little brother still in California or somewhere else? We should take a trip and go see them sometime. That would be so much fun. I have never traveled at all, so I would love to go anywhere.”
As Justice turned back toward Elise, she was visibly upset.
“They are gone,” she whispered.
Justice quickly realized that she had just stepped into a large, steaming pile of crap.
“Elise, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…Fuck! Why do I always do this?”
“It’s alright, Justice. It’s just not something that I like to talk about, especially when I first meet someone.”
Elise led Justice to the next room down the hall. It was a young boy’s bedroom. It was full of toy cars, trains, Legos, action figures, and everything else you would expect a nine-year-old boy to have in his room.
“This is what I did this morning. I unpacked Benny’s stuff and put his room together. It doesn’t even look like his room anymore. I can’t even remember how many times I have packed and unpacked all of this shit, but I can’t throw it out. We always have a big house and there are spare bedrooms, so I just make a room for him. It’s stupid,”
Elise looked dejected. She took a seat on the bed, which was adorned with a Spider-Man bedspread and matching pillows. Justice cautiously approached Elise and took a seat next to her. As she put her arm on Elise’s shoulder, Elise locked her in a hug and began crying almost immediately.
Justice stroked Elise’s hair. She offered, “It isn’t stupid, Ponytail. It’s a pretty cool room actually. I am sure that your little brother would love it.”
Elise decided that it was safe to tell the entire story.
“It was just a few weeks after we had taken that family picture. My mom was driving Benny home from soccer practice when a semi-truck went left of center. The driver had fallen asleep and struck them head-on. They were both gone before the ambulance arrived.”
Justice realized that there was nothing that she could say that would comfort Elise. She just held her for a while until she calmed down.
“So, do you still want to have some fun today?” Justice asked.
“Yeah, sure,” Elise responded.
Justice grabbed Elise’s hand and led her back to the bedroom. Elise thought to herself “Finally!” It seemed like things were starting to warm up. Justice scooped up her backpack. Once inside Elise’s bedroom, she started searching through it.
“Ponytail, I am going to need you to put on your sexiest bikini,” Justice commanded as she pulled her own out of the backpack.
Elise wasn’t sure why that would be necessary, but since it involved both of them getting naked, she decided to play along. She quickly removed all of her clothing, hoping that Justice would decide to skip whatever plans she had and proceed to the fun part. Knowing that she would get to see Justice completely naked for the first time, Elise kept a close eye on her.
To Elise’s surprise, Justice paid her little attention. Elise watched closely as Justice removed the last of her clothing. As Justice removed her bra, it was apparent that it was padded. Her breasts were so small that they barely made a peak. Elise found them to be boyishly sexy, anyway.
Justice removed her panties next, revealing a small “landing strip” of short, black pubic hair between her legs. She quickly started to put on her bikini which was a black bikini with long “spaghetti strap” ties. She pulled it up over one leg and then tied it snugly on her other hip. The long strings dangled down roughly a foot on each side. Then she pulled the top tie over her head and situated the two small patches of fabric so that they covered her nipples.
“Come help me, Ponytail,” she called out to Elise.
Elise nearly tripped as she charged across the room. As she neared Justice, she turned her back toward her and asked her to tie up the back. Elise did so and as she started to lean in to kiss the back of Justice's neck, she quickly turned back around.
“Let’s go, girl! Put your bikini on,” Justice ordered.
Elise headed into her bathroom and retrieved the bikini that she was wearing the day before. She quickly put it on and returned to the bedroom to present herself to Justice.
“Oh, you are wearing that?” Justice quipped.
“Yeah, um, you liked it yesterday? Elise responded with an upward intonation.
“You are from California. You have to have a sexy thong bikini,” Justice stated.
Elise cautiously answered, “Yeah, I have one, but it is too small.”
Justice chuckled, “Do you see what I am wearing? It’s practically an eyepatch. Put it on and let’s go!”
Elise removed her bikini and started to put on the thong bikini bottoms. They were stretched tightly and took a bit of effort to get in place. The top was even worse. Justice had to pull the straps back and hook the clasp for her. Elise’s breasts were bulging out from the edges of the fabric. It was apparent that her butt and especially her breasts had grown since she had first worn that bikini.
“Alright, put your sandals on,” Justice barked as she did the same.
Justice grabbed Elise’s hand and started dragging her through the house. To Elise’s surprise, Justice did not turn toward the pool in the backyard, but toward the front door.
“What…wait! Where are we going?” Elise pleaded.
“We are going for a walk through the neighborhood. I am going to introduce you to everybody,” Justice responded.
“What? Wearing this?” Elise asked.
“Sure! You only have one chance to make a good first impression. I would guess that this bikini will help you make a memorable one.”
Justice grabbed Elise’s hand once again and led her hesitantly to the front door.
Unbeknown to Justice, Elise was nearly in tears at that point. She had such high hopes for what the day would bring for herself and Justice, but so far it felt like déjà vu.
Ever since her mother and brother had passed, Elise had felt terribly alone. Although her father was still around, he certainly was not involved. She understood that he was going through the same situation that she was, but he certainly could have been present for her more.
As a result, Elise had a tendency to get closely attached to people that she had just met. Whether it was a friend, boyfriend, nanny, or teacher, she had a tendency to cling to people as she sought out steady relationships in her life. Most times, the other party would distance themselves from her, thinking that there was something wrong with her.
At that point, Elise did not want to go outside with Justice. Not anymore. She just wanted to run back to her bedroom, bury her head under the covers, and cry.
Justice dragged Elise reluctantly out the front door. As they reached the sidewalk Elise felt a playful slap on her exposed bottom.
“Your ass looks so fuckin’ good in that thong!” Justice chirped.
Elise’s mouth slumped wide open as a look of shock washed over her face.
Justice started prancing in circles around Elise. She leaned in for a moment, brushing her breasts against Elise’s. Then she whispered, “I am going to lick your pussy so good when we get back,” into Elise’s ear before giving her earlobe a playful lick that simulated cunnilingus.
Elise was relieved, shocked, and irritated at Justice in equal measure.
“Why were you so cold to me before? I thought that you didn’t like me.”
“You were coming on pretty strong from the moment that you opened the door, Ponytail. If I hadn’t taken a step back, we just would have been rolling around in your bedroom all day long.”
“Yeah, what’s fucking wrong with that?” Elise asked.
“We have to leave the house every once in a while. Besides, I want to show you off.”
Justice started to realize part of the reason why Elise was so upset.
“Ponytail, you aren’t falling for me already, are you?”
Elise hesitated for a moment before blurting out an enthusiastic but unconvincing “No!”
“You are! Oh my god, I flipped a straight girl in one day.”
“No, it isn’t like that, Justice. I just…I just wanted to have some fun.”
Justice started to bound around with a big smile on her face.
“What was it? Was it my big, voluptuous breasts?” Justice asked as she placed her thumb and forefinger underneath each of her breasts and waggled them intermittently. There was little movement, other than the shifting of her bikini top.
Without giving Elise a chance to respond, she added, “No, it was clearly my curvy, round butt.” Justice turned around wiggling her tiny, little bottom at her.
“Oh, wait, I know what it really was!” Justice exclaimed. She leaned back in close and whispered, “It’s because I licked your pussy so good and made you cum harder than you ever could have imagined.” Justice hesitated a moment before adding, “I really like you, too.”
Justice pulled away and then met Elise with a surprise kiss. It was brief but passionate. The two girls stared at each other for a moment until Elise grabbed Justice aggressively and retaliated in kind.
Justice smiled at Elise and extended her hand. Elise grabbed ahold of it, wiped away a joyful tear, and the two girls proceeded as Justice led her down the sidewalk.
“Come on, girl. It’s time for your walk!” Justice shouted at Elise. She continued to whistle at her and make assorted dog noises for the next block. Elise tried to get her to quiet down even though she found it quite funny.
Justice paraded Elise around the neighborhood for roughly an hour. She stopped and talked to everybody that they encountered either in their yard or on the sidewalk. It was an older crowd, consisting mostly of daddies and grandpas. For some reason, any men that were outside didn’t seem to mind spending some time chatting with two scantily clad young women.