She rolled her eyes, reading the text. “Tammy ran off again. I’ll be out looking for her. You probably forgot your house key like usual, so go stay the night with Leah.”
The first time Tammy ran away had been about a girlfriend, and the second time was a boyfriend, so she wondered which it was this time.
Jenny had in fact not brought her house key, and it was lucky she had enough money on her, because when she phoned Leah she found out both her parents were out, so Leah couldn’t come pick her up. She asked an assistant producer she found in the studio to call a cab.
The girl winked at her before the cab showed up. “Don’t forget, if the driver recognizes the business and offers us a free ride for a blow job, we say no. You got enough money?”
“Yeah,” Jenny answered with a puzzled smile. “I would have said no anyway, but I’m curious. Why?”
She grinned. “Nobody told you? The boss says if one of his actresses ever gets arrested for prostitution, he better hear it was for a thousand dollar blow job, not a forty dollar blow job.”
Jenny laughed, then laughed harder when the girl added, “So now you know how much to charge for a blow job.”
The taxi driver didn’t offer, as it turned out, although he did know what business the place she worked for did. Other than the topic of conversation, it was just a normal cab ride to Leah’s house.
When she got there, Leah was already in a sleep tee. She offered to get Jenny one when they reached her room, but she declined.
“I just want to go right to bed,” Jenny declared. “I’m really tired.”
Sorry, girlfriend. That’s a lie. I’m actually really horny, and this is a seduction.
“Oh… well, I guess the guest room is private, so…”
“I’m sleeping here, dummy,” Jenny answered, and began wriggling out of the red dress Daddy had bought her.
“Jenny!” Leah protested, as she pulled her head through the dress.
She modeled the new lingerie. “Like it? Daddy bought it for me.”
“Wow. Hey, Jenny…”
She turned her back to Leah. “Unhook me.”
Leah did it, but started protesting again anyway. Keeping her back turned, she shucked the bra, then wriggled her butt out of the thong. She left her stockings and heels on, and kept the thong in hand as she turned back around.
“You really shouldn’t do this to me, Jenny! I’m totally not gonna be able to sleep!”
“That’s not a problem,” Jenny giggled. “You’re Lesbian, we’ve done it before, and I’m wet as hell. See?”
She held the damp thong up to Leah’s nose. The girl had to be able to smell the pussy juice on it. She had started rubbing and stopped herself at least three times during the cab ride.
“What has gotten into you?” Leah pleaded, moving pushing Jenny’s hand away.
“This new job Daddy got me,” she confessed. “You’re not gonna believe it!”
“A job your dad got you has you horny? What the hell is it?”
“I’m making pornos now. Tonight I spent like five hours on a movie set making love to the same girl over and over in front of a bunch of people with cameras and shit. Had to get the scene right, you know.”
Leah was gobsmacked. Jenny smirked at her and dropped the thong, then sidled closer and began pulling Leah’s tee up. “And I don’t like the idea that I’ve spent more time in bed with an actress than with the girl I love most. So we’re gonna fix that.”
Her friend didn’t stop her at all, so she kept going, revealing Leah’s lithe body and pretty tits. Leah’s dad and mom were black and white respectively, and Leah had the gorgeous in-between color and looks that many half-African people have. Jenny was sucking on a dark-chocolate nipple before Leah even spoke again.
“Jenny… you like having sex with guys so much… why would you want this?”
Jenny scowled up at her, finally stopping. “I wasn’t kidding when I called you ‘the girl I love’. Why wouldn’t I?”
“Some people call it a ‘lifestyle choice’, but if they actually had a choice, most Lesbians and Gays would choose to be straight.”
She’s done this before and I let her get away with it, Jenny told herself. Killed the mood by going all emo-political on me. Not this time, bitch!
“Yeah, well, I’m neither. I like being bisexual,” she declared, then pulled Leah by the arm into her bed. “Now shut up and fuck me.”
“Jenny!” she protested again, but Jenny’s lips were right back on her nipple, and her hands were roaming other places.
She let go to declare, “Horny!” again, then reversed her body so that she could suck on Leah’s titties with hers hanging over Leah’s face. After not very long, Leah’s tongue and lips began playing with them.
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