Harem

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"Ok," Heather agreed. Before she had been kind of concerned about being recognized. But now she was glad she had Alyssa here. It was always good to get an opinion besides your own on matters like this.

Alyssa followed Heather to the dressing room, wondering if her former co-star would mind terribly if she just snuck in there with her and watched her undress. Unfortunately, Heather went in alone and Alyssa was stuck outside the changing room wondering what Heather looked like naked and hoping she'd find out for herself very soon.

"Ok, tell me what you think?" Heather said from the other side and Alyssa took that as an indication she was allowed to come in. She was and she did, entering the dressing room and finding Heather staring at herself in the mirror, modeling the black teddy. The tight lace pushed Heather's breasts up with a little extra heft and Alyssa certainly appreciated the way the thong cut of the panties made her already sexy ass look.

"Very nice," Alyssa replied, letting out a teasing wolf whistle which Heather responded to by striking a very sexy pose for Alyssa's benefit. Jeez, if only she knew what she was doing to me, Alyssa said to herself. She wanted Heather right there and then and she was looking for any opportunity to take to get at her.

"You really think so?" Heather asked, proving to Alyssa that even the most beautiful women in the world could have their moments of self-doubt. "You think Richie will like it?"

"If he doesn't react with a big smile and a hard cock it'll only be because you've already sent him into a coma," Alyssa grinned. "If he sees you wearing that it won't be on your body long. He'll throw you down on the bed and fuck you silly in no time."

Heather was a little taken aback by Alyssa's bluntness, but she quickly reminded herself that she shouldn't have been. She and Alyssa had had many opportunities to chat while they were on Melrose together and Alyssa had never been the shy type. The Milano Attitude Experience was nothing new to Heather.

"I just hope you're right," Heather replied, deciding to share some bluntness of her own. "I could stand to be fucked silly right about now."

"Well hell, who couldn't?" Alyssa pondered. "It's one of the best feelings in the world."

Alyssa felt like this was her chance. She had to make her move now while the subject was firmly on sex. Heather had turned around and was studying her lingerie-clad body in the mirror again so Alyssa came up right behind her.

"So Heather, want to know the sure fire way to spice up your marriage?" Alyssa asked.

"Sure, I could always use a good tip," Heather replied, unaware of Alyssa's predatory intentions.

"Just bring another girl home with you," Alyssa explained. "I don't think anything a man would want to see more than his wife naked in bed with another beautiful woman while he got to watch and then join in."

"Oh yeah right," Heather laughed, shrugging off the suggestion. "That's a great idea. But where am I going to find another girl to take home? They sell those here too?"

"Mmmm I can think of someone who'd be interested," Alyssa grinned before wrapping her arms around Heather's waist and pulling her backwards so her breasts were pushed right into Heather's back. Alyssa then kissed Heather's neck and enjoyed watching Heather's eyes bug out in the mirror.

"Alyssa what are you doing?" Heather demanded, trying to squirm out of Alyssa's firm embrace.

"Just adding a little spice Heather," Alyssa replied wickedly. "Isn't that what you came here looking for baby?"

"No! I'm not into this!" Heather insisted, pulling away from Alyssa and looking at her straight in the eye. Heather's face was flushed as she tried to come to terms with what exactly had just happened here.

"How do you know unless you've tried it?" Alyssa shot back, showing Heather there was no way she was taking no for an answer. "I mean you never know it could be the best thing that ever happened to your life. It sure was for me."

Before Heather could say anything more, Alyssa was pushing herself right up against her and kissing her lips. Heather let out a muffled cry of protest but Alyssa was insistent and soon enough her tongue was in Heather's mouth. While this was happening Heather couldn't help but think back to when she had first arrived in Hollywood, before she had even been cast in "Dynasty." She'd been studying her acting with a woman in her mid 30's and one night, over a bottle of wine, Heather had found herself the target of seduction.

The woman had been loving and gentle and Heather had enjoyed the kisses and caresses she had been given. But just before things got a little bit more naked and lot more arousing, Heather had pulled away. She just couldn't handle doing something like this and her nerves got the better of her. Her friend had been so understanding and nothing had happened that night, but ever since then, whenever anything reminded her of lesbian sex, Heather had found herself wondering, "What if?"

Now that Alyssa was kissing her, Heather found that same question coming up again and this time it was in bright, neon lights. There didn't seem to be anything loving in Alyssa's kiss. Instead it was promising something lewd, nasty and, most of all, fun. Heather had always gotten off on being the bad girl, whether it was acting as a bitch in front of the cameras for Aaron Spelling or late at night when she got home, slipping on a school girl outfit and begging Richie to spank her and fuck her up the ass. Now Alyssa was offering her the chance to break a very big taboo and Heather couldn't help but respond.

Alyssa heard Heather begin to moan in between the seal of their lips and she knew she was close to breaking down whatever defenses Heather had in the first place. She just had to push her a little bit more. Alyssa snaked her hands up Heather's teddy, giving her breasts a squeeze through the soft material. Heather moaned again, but the contact on her chest also seemed to snap her back to reality. Heather gently, but firmly pushed Alyssa back.

"I can't do this," Heather gasped, trying to catch her breath and figure out how exactly she had gotten in this situation. "I can't cheat on Richie."

"But didn't it feel good?" Alyssa asked in a sexily innocent voice that could lead a million men to their doom and have them begging for more. "Didn't it feel good to have me kiss you?"

Alyssa knew what Heather was going to say. Of course she enjoyed the kiss. Alyssa knew for a fact that she could kiss like no one else.

"Well yeah...but..." Heather admitted with a slight tinge of embarrassment/arousal before Alyssa interrupted her.

"But nothing," Alyssa insisted. "C'mon Heather. Nothing wrong with making you feel good, is there? You wanted spice? Well here I am. And baby, kissing is the least of what I want to do to your body."

"But Richie..." Heather replied. "It wouldn't be right. I can't cheat!"

"Who's cheating?" Alyssa asked. "Are you going to run off with me and abandon your family? I don't think so. Don't you think Richie would love to see the two of us together? What do you think he'd do if he walked into your bedroom and saw you naked and in total ecstasy while my face was buried in your wet pussy? You know his first reaction would be to come right in his pants. There's no way he wouldn't want to see you naked with another woman."

Heather knew Alyssa was right. She could almost picture it. Richie walking in and seeing Alyssa eating her out. He'd be shocked at first of course, but then he'd stare and his cock would grow harder with every second until she beckoned him over.

"I brought her home for you honey. Do you like her?" Heather could hear the words coming out of her mouth as if she were really saying them and she knew as well as she knew anything that Richie's reaction would be to get his clothes off and get on the bed as quickly as possible to show her how much he loved her present.

"You know he'd love it," Alyssa grinned as if she could read Heather's thoughts. "He'd love watching me lick your pussy while I wiggled my cute little butt in the air, begging him to fuck me from behind. He'd remember it forever Heather and you'd be the one who made it happen for him. Every man's fantasy. He'd never get enough of you after that."

Alyssa could see that Heather was taking this all in as she stood there open mouthed in shock and in growing arousal. She almost had her so Alyssa pressed on.

"Don't deny me Heather," Alyssa moaned into Heather's ear while she reached up and began to massage her breasts again. "Don't keep me from eating you out right here in the dressing room. Think of this as a little test drive. You can see for yourself if I'm good enough to have your husband's cock fucking my hot, wet pussy."

That was all it took for Heather to buy into Alyssa's sales pitch. She moaned deliciously and Alyssa took that as a sign to get her lips back on the blonde's. Alyssa kissed Heather and the earlier reluctance was gone. Heather was feeling an arousal like she hadn't felt in so long. Her pussy was juicing up not just from what was happening now, but what might happen later on that night. If this worked then Heather would have something special for Richie and if it didn't then no one ever had to know about this.

Alyssa could easily see how hot this idea of a threesome was getting Heather. It was mostly a means to an end for Alyssa. She wanted Heather's pussy and if she got some cock out of it too, then so much the better. Alyssa was getting so wet knowing she was doing this in a dressing room of a public place and one thought was in her mind: Let's see Rose beat this.

"Mmmm I can feel how wet you're getting," Alyssa said as she began rubbing her hand over Heather's pussy. "You're going to ruin this fucking teddy before you even buy it."

"Yessss Alyssa yessss...you're getting me so wet," Heather moaned. "Make me hot Alyssa. Make my pussy so hot I can't take it anymore. Make all my dirty fantasies come true."

That was all Alyssa needed to hear. She pushed the teddy's straps off of Heather's shoulders and her new lover got the idea quickly. She stepped back and pushed the teddy down off her body revealing herself to Alyssa in all her nudity. She still looked a little nervous, but that was quickly fading. This was so wicked so totally hot that Heather couldn't resist. She wanted to do this. She needed to do this.

Alyssa took a moment to admire Heather's body. Alyssa just hoped she looked that good when she was over 40. Heather's body was firm and beautiful, her breasts jutting out proudly capped by hard nipples, while her pussy was shaved down the slightest wisp of dark hair. Alyssa was so enraptured that she began rubbing herself through her shorts, knowing that soon she'd be staining the fabric with her juices and not caring one bit about that.

"You're so gorgeous Heather," Alyssa stated and Heather smiled a "thank you." "Don't be nervous baby, I'm only going to make you feel good. You're going to feel so good that you're going to be floating right up until Richie gets home tonight and we both make him feel good."

"Yessss make me feel good and then we can make him feel good," Heather requested. "You'd better be worth the hype Alyssa."

"Oh I am, believe me," Alyssa assured Heather before taking her in for another kiss. Heather was even less reluctant this time, sliding her tongue into Alyssa's mouth and seeing another woman's mouth could be just as sexy as it had been all those years ago.

"You're a bad girl Alyssa...getting me naked and wet like this," Heather gasped when Alyssa leaned down and began to suckle on her breasts. Alyssa moved from one nipple to the other and then right back again until Heather's tits were covered in her saliva. Then Alyssa moved her attention to Heather's pussy and slid a finger up and down the blonde's wet slit.

"Ohhhh my God," Heather moaned when she felt that finger on her labia. "Touch it...touch my pussy Alyssa. Get me all wet and creamy!"

"Heather you don't even have to ask," Alyssa said while she nibbled gently on Heather's earlobe before moving down to kiss her neck. "You're going to be dripping all over my fingers any minute now."

Heather knew that was one prediction that was a lock as soon as Alyssa took that finger she was teasing with and slid it in past her slit and into her pussy. Heather gasped but quickly got into it, so much that Alyssa added a second finger. Alyssa soon had a steady finger fucking motion going and Heather was covering her mouth with her hand so as not to alert the entire store as to what was going on here.

"You like this Heather?" Alyssa demanded. "You like my fingers in this wet pussy of yours? Mmmm it's so fucking beautiful. I can't wait to get my face in there and eat you out Heather. It's gonna be so hot to have you coming all over my face!"

All Heather could do was nod very enthusiastically in response as she held her hand over her mouth to prevent any ecstatic screams from escaping. Heather could still hardly believe this was happening and with Alyssa of all people. Still it felt so good that Heather was no longer questioning what was happening. She just wanted to feel good and Alyssa was making her feel so amazing. Plus she was promising more to come.

"Tell me!" Alyssa demanded, loving how she was in control of her older co-star. Heather had always been the one with the most muscle on the Melrose set and now Alyssa had her naked and writhing from her fingers fucking her. It was quite the power shift and an immense turn on. "Tell me how much you're loving this! Tell me or I swear to God I'll walk right out of here and leave you all naked and wet!"

Heather's eyes widened and she saw the wicked smile on Alyssa's face. She'd do it! She'd actually leave her like this! But instead of getting angry it just made Heather feel more lewd and turned her on even more.

"Ohhhh yesss I love it Alyssa!" Heather hissed. "Don't stop! Fuck that pussy you nasty little slut! Mmmm Richie's going to love fucking your brains out tonight while I push your pretty face down into my wet cunt!"

Even Alyssa was a little surprised by that profane outburst by Heather, but she just chalked it up to her skill at turning a girl on. She couldn't wait to tell Rose every detail about this encounter and if that wasn't enough she'd go straight to Sarah or Love or Jen or Jewel. She'd get them all on her side until they ganged up on Rose and forced her to let her in.

"Yeah get nasty for me Heather," Alyssa urged as she lowered her face and began kissing all around Heather's naked thighs. "I always knew you loved to fuck and that's just what I'm going to do to you. I'm going to fuck you Heather! I'm going to fuck you and make you scream for more. By the time I'm done with you, you won't be able to go a day without having another woman's tongue in your pussy!"

Judging from the look in Alyssa's eyes, Heather knew she was right. Part of this frightened her, but more of it turned her on. She was glad she had gotten that teddy off because juice was running down her leg from her pussy. Every breath she took made Heather hotter and Alyssa's sexy kisses on her skin had her quivering for more. She needed to have Alyssa's mouth on her pussy and she needed it now. Heather gently took a hold of her younger lover and pushed her toward her sexual heat.

Alyssa didn't need to be coaxed, but she let Heather believe she was the one guiding her. Beneath her aggressive confidence, Alyssa was actually kind of nervous. She'd never done anything like this before, just reach out and fuck a friend like this, not even with the guys she'd been with. It was so bold and Alyssa wanted to prove to Rose, and to herself, that she could do something this hot and revel in the naughtiness.

With Heather's hand guiding her head, Alyssa found her mouth lined up with Heather's pussy. Heather was backed up against the wall of the dressing room while she was on her knees and Alyssa gently parted the lips of Heather's labia before blowing some cool air onto her aroused sex. Heather groaned in ecstasy and Alyssa took it as the impetus to get her first taste of the blonde.

Alyssa ran her tongue up over Heather's slit, getting her taste buds coated in the pussy juice that had already collected there. Heather could barely stifle her cry of pleasure and though it came out as muffled, it was obvious she was loving this. Alyssa closed her eyes, lingering on the taste of Heather's juices and the aroma of her arousal. She had always appreciated Heather's beauty when they were on set together and now she was fucking her. Alyssa could tell that, even if this didn't get her into the mansion again, it would be the first of many seductions.

"Lick it Alyssa! Lick it!" Heather hissed, trying to keep her volume low even though she was feeling intense pleasure like never before. "Get that tongue on my pussy! Lick it clean you nasty little slut! Make me come!"

"Mmmm so I'm a slut huh?" Alyssa teased, pulling her head away and leaving Heather wanting. However that wanting feeling didn't last long as Alyssa got her fingers right back into Heather's pussy and making her lean forward and slam back into the wall because of the power of her finger fuck. "If I am I learned from you. Walking around all the time on the set in those tight skirts...making every cock hard and every pussy wet. You're goddamned right I'm a slut. Since you last saw me I turned into a nasty little lesbian slut and now you're one too Heather dear."

Alyssa then pushed her face right back into Heather's dripping pussy, while keeping two of her fingers jammed in her too. Alyssa was even a little surprised by her ferocity here. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been so nasty, but then it came to her. It had been Rose's first time seeing her and Holly and how Rose had seduced Holly and taunted Alyssa until she had had to go and strap on a cock and grab Rose from behind while she ate Holly out. God she had wanted Rose so bad that day and she had come so hard. Just like she'd wanted Sarah that day in the gym and how she'd wanted everyone as Jennifer served her "punishment." Just like she wanted Heather now.

Heather's pussy was in desperate need of loving attention and Alyssa pulled her fingers out. She held them out to Heather and the blonde eagerly took them in her mouth, licking off her own juices. While Heather was tasting herself, Alyssa got her mouth back to Heather's pussy kissing her slit and then working her tongue back between her lips. She began lapping her tongue against Heather's aroused clit, making Heather into one happy girl.

"Yessss yessss yessss," Heather squealed. "Eat my pussy Lyssa. Get your tongue on my clit. I need this! I need it so fucking bad!"

Alyssa's hands went around to Heather's ass and began squeezing her tight, toned cheeks as she continued to lick. This grip allowed her to get her tongue in faster and harder and it also allowed Alyssa to indulge in copping a serious feel of Heather's sexy ass. She couldn't wait for another opportunity, where she could get Heather flat on her stomach and she could explore this ass fully with her fingers and tongue. Somehow Alyssa didn't think Heather would mind that one bit.

Of course that could wait for later and Alyssa was very confident that there would be a "later." Right now what mattered was the wet, needy pussy she was licking. Heather tasted so good and Alyssa couldn't wait for a hot, wet blast of her pussy cream to coat her tongue when she came. Alyssa's own pussy was a pool of molten hot sex juice right now but it remained untouched under her jean shorts. Alyssa didn't want to make herself come. She wanted to make sure Heather got her first lesson at eating pussy.

Letting out a happy "mmmm," Alyssa really began taking it to Heather's pussy. She alternated between licking at her juicy pussy and focusing solely on her hard clit while she gripped Heather's tight ass and pushed her closer to her hungry mouth. She looked and smiled into Heather's pussy when she saw the expression of total bliss on her lover's face. Heather had her hand clamped over her mouth to stifle her screams, but the look in her eyes showed that she had never experienced anything like this before and was loving every second of it.

"Mmmmmmmh yeahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh," Heather moaned into her hand as Alyssa did such incredible things to her pussy. Richie had never let her down in the sex department, but not even he could compete with the things this little sex kitten was doing to her. Alyssa's tongue was hitting her in all the right places and Heather knew there was one hell of an intense orgasm coming her way. Heather was desperate to get off by now and, with Alyssa's hands holding firm to her ass, Heather began to work herself up and down against the wall, lewdly grinding her pussy to Alyssa's face.

That action was certainly welcomed by Alyssa. She loved how Heather's juices were dripping onto her tongue and face and when Heather did come, Alyssa wanted to have her skin covered in her girl cum and then make Heather lick her own juices off. Alyssa just wished Rose and everyone else could see her now, her face buried in Heather Locklear's snatch, licking her out to orgasm. Then they'd see, they'd all see, how sexy and nasty she could get and how they wouldn't be able to live without having her hot body and hot tongue in the mansion with them.

"Fuck me Alyssa! Fuck me!" Heather commanded in a sharp whisper that cut through the dressing room like a blade. The entire room smelled like sex and no doubt people were beginning to wonder what was going on in there. But let them wonder. Neither Alyssa nor Heather had any intention of stopping this.

Heather's sense were being overwhelmed with pleasure. She was having trouble taking it in all at once because every tongue swipe of Alyssa's against her pussy and every hard suck of her clit made Heather feel another intense surge of sexual energy. This was so fucking good and Heather felt so free and sexy standing there stark naked while a beautiful woman crouched on her knees and ate her out.

Suddenly it occurred to Heather that Alyssa was still totally dressed. That wouldn't do at all and Heather sought to fix that even as the girl ate her pussy and made her feel things she never thought possible. While not giving Alyssa the chance to pull her mouth away from her sex, Heather lunged down to try and get at Alyssa's jean shorts that framed her sexy ass so well.

Alyssa immediately caught onto what Heather was doing and grinned. She had to help her out here. It wouldn't have been fair otherwise.

"Ohhh Heather wants to see some girl flesh, huh," Alyssa smirked, pulling her wet face away from Heather's pussy just long enough to undo the button on her shorts. Alyssa gave them a tug down and Heather did the rest, lunging down again to pull the shorts away and revealing a surprising site.

"Ohhhh no panties," Heather moaned when she was treated to the site of Alyssa's bare ass as the girl resumed her position between Heather's legs. "You bad bad girl. Walking around with your pussy bare under your shorts. You nasty girl. I love it!"

Heather then showed how much she loved it by leaning down and spanking Alyssa's bare cheeks hard, making the flesh pink for a moment before it returned to normal. Heather did it again, spanking Alyssa and loving the fact she was doing this to another woman.

Alyssa was loving it too. Feeling the hard, pleasurable sting of Heather's hand on her ass made Alyssa lick her even harder and return the favor by really gripping her hands back onto Heather's ass. Alyssa held her new lover tight to her mouth licking away and tasting that her orgasm was near.

"Aghhhhhh Lyssa ohhhhhh yessss," Heather groaned, staring straight at that sexy ass and especially at the sacred heart tattooed on it. She wanted to see that up close soon. Hell she wanted to see all of Alyssa's body including each and every one of her tattoos.

"Come for me Heather," Alyssa commanded in between licks. "Come for me right fucking now! I wanna taste your pussy cream and get it all over my pretty face!"

"Yesssss," Heather squealed and not even her hand could prevent that high-pitched cry from escaping. Heather felt her body begin to shake with orgasmic tremors and the orgasm she'd lusted after since Alyssa first kissed her was coming. Heather was now using both hands to cover her mouth and her flesh muffled the screams of rapture that would ordinarily have been pouring out.

However Heather could do nothing to stop the flood of pussy cream that Alyssa was happily drowning in. Alyssa ate Heather's pussy viscously with hard tongue strokes as she came. Heather's sweet sugar was all over Alyssa's famished taste buds and Heather's ass was soon bucking back and forth against the wall with soft thuds as she rode Alyssa's face to sweet satisfaction.

Alyssa's t-shirt was getting juice dripped onto it, but it wasn't like she cared. She was sitting there bottomless, eating Heather out and wishing she was getting more of her sex cream on her clothes. She wanted the whole world to know that she was fucking Heather Locklear when everyone else just got to fantasize about her. Alyssa glanced toward the door and thought she saw a pair of heels attached to what looked to be very nice female legs. But just as soon as they arrived, they disappeared and Alyssa went back to her licking.

"Ooooooooooh," was the last cry Heather could exhale as she gripped onto Alyssa's strong shoulders for support. Alyssa then backed away from Heather's creamy pussy and helped her lover onto the soft, carpeted floor of the dressing room with her. As soon as they had the opportunity they shared a cummy kiss and Heather tried to get a handle on all that had happened.

"You were just incredible Alyssa...I...I...didn't know it could be so good," Heather gasped.

"Thank you," Alyssa said before laying another kiss on her. "I'm glad you liked. I just hope you're up to returning the favor because baby you've got me so fucking horny right now."

"I was hoping you were going to ask," Heather smiled before reaching out to really touch another woman's body for the first time. She reached up under Alyssa's t-shirt and found out she hadn't been wearing a bra underneath either.

"Very naughty," Heather giggled as Alyssa helpfully held her arms up so she could peel the shirt off of her.

"Underwear just gets in the way sometimes," Alyssa grinned. She'd picked up that particular philosophy from Rose and she had been right on there. She'd gone commando a lot lately, it just depended on her mood. Today had been one of those days and Alyssa was very happy it had been.

"Your tits are so beautiful," Heather said with admiration as she leaned down and kissed each of Alyssa's bare breasts. This being her first time, Heather was nervous. But it was an excited type of nervous and it felt very nice to have her tongue rubbing up against two very hard nipples.

Alyssa just lay back on with her palms flat on the floor to boost herself up. She was now naked except for her sneakers and she was about to wiggle out of them when she suddenly got the urge to keep them on. Alyssa saw herself in the mirror of the changing room and she thought she looked quite good stark naked with her sneakers still on. A thought popped in Alyssa's head that there might be a security camera behind the mirror. Hmmm if there is a camera, better make sure they get a good show, Alyssa giddily said to herself as she spread her legs and gave herself an excellent view of her own aroused pussy thanks to the mirror.

Alyssa wasn't the only one who thought she looked good naked. Heather was totally in lust with her body. She'd seen her fair share of naked women over the years but this was the first time she had ever looked at one in a sexual way. Alyssa was just beautiful. She had a nice tan all over her body and there was nary a hint of a tan line, indicating to Heather that this was a girl who loved to do her sun worshiping in the buff. Maybe if I'm good she'll invite me to join her sometime, Heather considered, delighting at the thought.

"You nervous?" Alyssa asked the first timer. Heather shyly nodded her head. "Don't be. You know what makes your body feel good. Just do it to me."

Taking those instructions to heart, Heather laid another wet, passionate kiss on Alyssa's mouth before moving right back to Alyssa's firm breasts. She pushed her tits together and lavished wet attention on them, kissing and licking all over Alyssa's chest. Alyssa let out a soft coo of desire while this was happening, so Heather kept at it, gaining confidence the more she did it.

A friend of Heather's had once told her about her theory that by nature all people, both men and women, were bisexual. Heather was sure that Richie, and just about every straight guy on the planet, would strenuously disagree, but maybe she was right in regards to women. Heather was quickly feeling very comfortable touching and kissing Alyssa's naked body and the sighs of pleasure from her lover told her she was doing a good job.

While she was sucking on Alyssa's tits, Heather's hand began a downward journey on her body. She touched her flat, toned tummy and began to tickle around her thighs. Heather could feel the heat coming from Alyssa's pussy and she got a wicked thrill from knowing that soon she'd be touching, kissing and licking her down there. Heather couldn't wait for her first taste of pussy so she decided not to deny herself a moment more.

Heather released Alyssa's breasts from her grip and began kissing her way down Alyssa's stomach, tasting her perfume and the light glow of sweat that had covered her body since they had started to get frisky. It was quite obvious where she was headed and Alyssa egged her on.

"Yeah that's it Heather..." Alyssa moaned. "Get at that pussy. I'm so damn wet for you baby. Mmmm I wanna feel your tongue on my pussy so fucking bad. I want you to lick me and make me come. Will you do that Heather? Will you eat my wet pussy and show me how slutty you can get?"

"Alyssa you should know I can get real slutty," Heather declared. "I'm gonna show you how slutty I can get and I'm going to do to this hot little pussy of yours what you just did to mine."

Heather didn't waste a second more. She'd been hovering around Alyssa's pussy and she went right into it. Alyssa gasped and began moaning when Heather pressed her mouth to Alyssa's wetness and helped herself to a long lick. With the taste of pussy all over her tongue for the first time, it took Heather about a nanosecond to realize she loved it. So she immediately followed up her first loving lick with another and another and then another.

"Ohhhh Heather yeah that's it baby," Alyssa groaned as she pulled on her own nipples, pinching and arousing them. "Yesssss you were paying attention weren't you. Mmmm you're making me feel so good. Eat my pussy Heather. Taste my juice with your tongue. I got all juicy for you."

"Yeah got all juicy for me, did you Alyssa?" Heather grinned, her lips shiny with pussy. "Mmmm your pussy is so good and hot. I can't wait to make you come. Then I'm just gonna drag you home and eat you out some more."

"Yesssss Heather get your tongue back on my pussy," Alyssa urged. "Get it on my clit. Keep it up and I'm gonna come so huge for you."

Heather did as asked, licking and sucking on Alyssa's pussy and spreading her lips open to reveal even more access to her swollen clitoris. Heather took her first lick at Alyssa's clit and the girl shivered in pleasure. Heather began some serious licking of her clit and Alyssa was moaning and begging for more. Alyssa wasn't stifling her cries the way Heather had been, but she was attempting to tone down her volume and keep any nosy snoopers away from what was going on in there. Alyssa couldn't be sure, but she swore she heard cries that didn't belong to her or Heather.

Heather was doing an excellent job on her pussy. She had very natural cunt licking skills and Alyssa thought she might be able to get her over to the mansion soon. She could use her as like proof of what happened. And then Heather could stay over for some serious all girl fun.

The taste of Alyssa was like a drug to Heather. She craved it and the way it made all her senses flare up again. She'd always been a very sexual person, but nothing she had ever done could compare to this. Heather couldn't get enough of Alyssa's body and, as she ate her pussy, she was touching and stroking the bare skin all around her legs, thighs and tummy. Heather then even had Alyssa scoot up so she could rub her palms over the firm cheeks of her ass. She didn't grip her the way Alyssa had done to her, she just massaged the toned flesh and made Alyssa even wetter.

"Ughhhh suck on my clitty Heather, suck on my hard clitty," Alyssa urged, feeling mighty good about things as she felt her lover's tongue in her snatch and looked down to see her bare ass wiggling in the air while her blonde head worked her over. Alyssa got an even better site when she looked back at the mirror and caught a reflection of Heather from behind where she could already see wetness forming again on the lips of her pussy. Heather was really getting into this and Alyssa was loving it.

"Mmmm yeah you love it don't you," Alyssa groaned as she felt Heather's tongue hit her clit just right. "You love acting like a naughty slut and eating my pussy out here in the dressing room. Ohhh fuck you were straight when you walked in and now you're my nasty lesbian slut Heather. Mmmmm a slut just like me...oh shit...YESSSS...more Heather more!!!"

More was what Alyssa got when Heather really began sucking on her clit in earnest. Heather was trying to remember every move that any of the men in her life had done to her pussy with their tongues. She wanted Alyssa to come and she could sense from the heat and wetness over her tongue that she was close. Heather wanted to make her come so badly. She had made her feel so good and she wanted to do the same to Alyssa desperately. Whatever sexual beast had awoken in Alyssa when she had discovered women was now in Heather and lust pounded in her veins.

Alyssa found herself unable to hold off her orgasm. She didn't like coming so quickly. But she had gotten so worked up from seducing Heather that she had been dripping and on the verge of orgasm before Heather even had gotten her shorts off. She loved feeling this wet and horny. She and Heather were totally a lewd site and if any of the sales girls wandered in to see what the fuss was about she'd totally be attacked and have her clothes ripped off in seconds.

"Ughhhh Heather gonna come..." Alyssa groaned, trying desperately to quiet what would ordinarily be roars of pleasure. "Yessss oh fuck I'm so fucking close! Don't you stop! Don't you stop Heather! Mmmm make me come you slut! Make your first girl come!"

Heather began to moan too, right into Alyssa's pussy when she heard confirmation she was close to orgasm. She was doing it! She was making her come! Heather felt very proud of herself and her pussy was already getting wet and juicy again. She just hoped Alyssa wasn't teasing before when she said she'd go home with her to be with Richie. She didn't want anything more in the world right now than that.

While Alyssa's body began its final pushes toward a sweet orgasmic release, Heather began to really knead the flesh of her ass, just like it had been done to her. If they did go home together, Heather was planning on spending a lot more time working over Alyssa's butt. It was like a whole new world had opened up to her and from now on Heather was going to take advantage of every opportunity she had to get herself some pussy. Richie wouldn't have minded, especially if he always got to watch and add the meat to the vegetarian platter.

Alyssa quickly realized that she couldn't just close her mouth and hope she didn't scream out her pleasure. So, after a few high-pitched cries and sighs, escaped her lips, Alyssa took Heather's discarded clothes and used them as a type of muzzle. Fortunately for her, Alyssa's wild grab for anything to use resulted in her getting Heather's bra and panties from before. They were black and sheer and Alyssa reveled in their feel and the smell of Heather's perfume and natural musk. It made her even hotter and she was quickly using them to cover her mouth as her cries grew louder and harder. Once again Alyssa also heard more cries that weren't coming from the dressing room, but they just added more fuel to her fire.

Heather was urging Alyssa to come both with her oral efforts and with her best sexy stare. Alyssa certainly noticed those beautiful blue eyes of Heather's with her piercing aroused glare and she was totally drawn into them. Everything about Heather was sexy and Alyssa found herself finally unable to restrain her orgasm any more. Her brain began buzzing and her body was tensing up something fierce. Her whole body was filling her up with the energy she needed to burst open in pussy cream filled delight.

"UGHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHHHH!!!" Alyssa screamed into the lacy muzzle. Her body spasmed and she bucked into Heather's face repeatedly. She made creamy contact with Heather's lips over and over again until her girl cum was all over Heather's gorgeous face and chin. It was quite a delight to the blonde and she couldn't wait to get Alyssa's tongue on her flesh, cleaning it off.

"OHHHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!" Alyssa cried out. Her words were muffled but the meaning was clear as she came. Heather kept right at her, not wanting to miss any of her first taste of girl honey that was not her own. Alyssa continued to stare at herself in the mirror. She'd never seen what she looked like when she came before and she had to admit she was fucking amazing looking like this...all sweaty and her hair messed up while her tits bounced in an orgasmic earthquake. She was gonna have to start videotaping herself having sex. It would be well worth a second and third viewing for sure.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh..." Alyssa finally groaned out in happiness as she pulled Heather's underwear from her mouth and let her body relax. "You're a fast learner Heather."

"Thank you," Heather smiled before kissing Alyssa. Soon Alyssa was doing just as she'd wanted her to do and licking her face clean of pussy. "I still can't believe we did this but I'm so glad we did."

"Mmmm me too," Alyssa grinned before noticing that in the fun she or Heather had gotten the teddy a little wet with juice. "Hmmm I think you're going to have to buy that now."

"Oh I intend to," Heather replied. "I want something to always remember this by."

"Speaking of which," Alyssa said, holding up Heather's panties. "Mind if I keep these?"

"Let me have them again first," Heather said before taking her panties back and proceeding to pull them back onto her body. She rubbed her wet pussy against them with her hand and then stripped them off to present to Alyssa. "Now you can keep them."

"Oooh naughty naughty," Alyssa smiled. "I like. I like a lot."

"So, got any plans for the rest of the day?" Heather asked hopefully.

"Only to go home with you and wait for your hubby," Alyssa smiled sexily before they feel back into another kiss.

The new lovers then took their time redressing each other while indulging in many kisses and soft caresses. Heather then grabbed the teddy and they headed out of the dressing room, where they quickly found a surprise.

Slumped up against the door of another dressing room was the sales clerk Alyssa had first noticed when she had entered the store. Heather and Alyssa both stared at her in amazement as she looked at them with an orgasmic afterglow covering her face. They had no idea she'd been listening in on them but she'd obviously enjoyed it. Her skirt was hiked up and her panties were down around her ankles. Both her pussy and fingers were glistening with wetness and it was obvious she had just had an intense orgasm.

"We're going to buy this now," Heather declared, saying the first thing that had popped into her mind as they looked at the dazed girl, whose nametag indicated she was named Courtney.

"Take it," Courtney sighed happily. "It's worth it for what you just gave me. Just take it. It's a gift from the store for being such special customers."

"Thanks," Alyssa smiled in response, wondering if she could finagle a pair of those crotchless panties she saw for herself.

"Just promise you'll come back," Courtney said dreamily. "You two are welcome here any time."

As Alyssa and Heather were making Courtney's acquaintance, Jewel was rooting around trying to find herself a bottle of water. Most of the waters were gone backstage at the Rose Bowl and there was mostly juice. But she kept digging through the big cooler and eventually found what she was looking for.

Jewel found her bottle of water, opened it and took a long drink to ease her tired body. She had been practicing for her set for the last hour and her voice was starting to go a little.

She was backstage as the final preparations were being made for the "One World-One Love concert." The eternally eccentric billionaire J. Paddington Behr had sponsored it as part of the launch of his new satellite network and there would be long concerts being held that night in Los Angeles, London, Tokyo and Australia all broadcast to the world on Behr's new system. It was being done to promote global peace or whatever Behr was talking about this week and Jewel was one of the many big names performing at the Los Angeles concert.

There were a lot of heavy hitters that were supposed to perform here when the concert was held tomorrow. Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, Jennifer Lopez, The Dave Matthews Band, Bon Jovi, Mariah Carey, Marc Anthony, Enrique Iglesias and The Backstreet Boys were just some of the names there and that was only the U.S. part of the night. U2, Paul McCartney, The Rolling Stones, Peter Gabriel and a whole host of other big names would be performing at the other concerts. The grand scale of it all impressed even Jewel and she thought she'd seen everything.

Jewel had always had a soft spot where charity was concerned, especially when it was bringing focus to global issues. So when she'd been asked to perform it hadn't taken much convincing. However, Jewel also had less noble reasons for getting involved here. She welcomed any opportunity to be close to Christina, especially after what had happened between them not so long ago in that coatroom. Then Jessica had filled all their ears with tales of Britney and Jewel was curious to see if they were true or exaggerations. And of course there was Gwen.

Jewel still got all warm and happy inside when she thought of the time she and Gwen Stefani had gotten naked in her room's hot tub and done such wonderful things to each other. It had been Gwen's first tine with another woman but it certainly hadn't been her last. Gwen had made it abundantly clear that she wanted to return to the mansion, much to the delight of everyone who had enjoyed her tongue that first night. Since No Doubt was also going to perform tomorrow, Jewel had her heart set on seeing Gwen again.

Happily Jewel had her wish granted when she looked across the crowded backstage area and saw Gwen. Gwen quickly made eye contact with her and smiled happily. She then made her way across the sea of people and motioned for Jewel to come with her around an isolated corner where no one could find them for a few moments.

Jewel followed quickly and as soon as they were alone, Gwen captured Jewel's face in her hands and kissed her passionately, her tongue sliding in immediately, where it was welcomed happily.

"Mmmm I've been dying to do that for days," Gwen sighed happily after the kiss was broken. They didn't keep it up too long for fear of discovery.

"Good to see you hadn't forgotten how good a woman felt," Jewel smiled.

"How could I forget?" Gwen replied. She had recently found out her fiancé, Gavin Rosedale, had been cheating on her, and when Jewel had attempted to seduce her, she had found herself very willing to try and see what it would be like to be with a woman. It had ended up being one of the best things that had ever happened to her and Gwen's eyes had been opened to the wonders of female flesh. She was now addicted to pussy and was hoping that sometime after the craziness of the concert she'd be able to get back to mansion and maybe hook herself up in one of those orgies Jewel had told her about.

"We can't wait to have you back," Jewel said, caressing Gwen's arm. She wanted to do more than touch Gwen there, but there was no way they could do what she wanted to here. They would need much more privacy. "There's so much we still have to do to you."

"I'm wet already just thinking about it," Gwen stated, drawing a moan of delight from Jewel. "I just wish we could do something now."

Gwen had been walking on air since she had left the mansion. All her problems in her personal life had disappeared. Her bandmates were pleasantly surprised to see her so happy and they just had assumed she had patched things up with Gavin. If only they'd known the truth. For the time being Gwen wasn't interested in Gavin, or any man for that matter.

"I wish we could too," Jewel said sadly. "Just too many damn people around."

"Well maybe we could have a little 'after concert party' tomorrow at your house," Gwen suggested.

"I like the way you think," Jewel replied, indulging in another quick kiss of Gwen's lips.

"And I like the way you fuck," Gwen teased, sending shivers up Jewel's spine and heat down to her pussy. "But I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow to show you how much I like it."

"Yeah...tomorrow," Jewel sighed, wondering if she'd be able to wait that long to get back into Gwen's pants.

"Ready to go?" Brad inquired as Jennifer was gathering her bag from the conference table she'd just been sitting at.

"Just give me a second to talk to Matthew for a second, honey," Jennifer said before pressing a quick peck on his lips. She'd been in a very good mood all day, even waking Brad up that morning with a wet and sloppy blowjob that had been followed by a tender bout of lovemaking in the shower.

Brad had come to pick her up from the meeting she'd been having with the cast and producers of 'Friends.' Like the meeting Sarah had had earlier that day with the Buffy cast, they were going over plot lines and what they wanted to accomplish in the show's new season, which was scheduled to be its last. They had a lot of things they wanted to do in this final season and Brad figured he'd be asked back to do another guest spot. He'd had a lot of fun doing the last one and it was always nice to work with Jennifer.

As Jennifer went over to chat with Matthew Perry for a few moments, Brad looked around the milling of cast and production people and suddenly noticed Courtney Cox Arquette. Brad saw her and decided he should pop over and say hello. Maybe he could also see how everything was with her.

"Hey Courtney," Brad said, smiling as he greeted her.

"Brad...hey, how are you doing?" Courtney smiled right back at him. "We haven't seen you down here in ages. You've gotta come and visit more often."

"Things are great," Brad answered. "But how are things with you?"

"Just fine," Courtney replied. "In fact things have pretty much been perfect lately. I'm actually starting to get a little nervous, I keep waiting for a big shoe to drop or something."

"That's good," Brad said before getting to the real purpose of his visit. "Look Courtney, I know you and David have been having trouble lately and I just wanted to tell you that if you ever needed anyone to talk to, I'm there for you."

"Well thanks Brad," Courtney responded, a little perplexed. "But David and I really have been great lately. We haven't fought in a long time. Things have been really been going well."

"But Jen...uhh...never mind...I'm just glad everything's going well," Brad said. "Look I'd better get Jen and get going, ok. Give my best to Dave, ok?"

"See you later Brad," Courtney said, a little confused but shrugging it off. Brad wasn't the first person to have a spazz moment and he wouldn't be the last.

Brad was incredibly confused right now. He looked over and saw Jennifer talking to Matthew and laughing at something he'd said. She saw him looking so she waved at him. Brad waved back even as his mind struggled to figure out what was going on.

Jennifer had lied to him. Either that or Courtney just had. Jennifer had said she was going out to talk to Courtney after her fights with David. But Courtney said those fights weren't happening. Someone wasn't telling the truth. Was it Jennifer? Why would she lie to him? What was she trying to hide?

Love was giddy by the time she arrived home. Things had gone so well today that it had even surpassed her expectations. Everyone had seemed so pleased with the results from today. Love had quickly gotten over the uncomfortable nature of the fact that she was naked and everyone else was dressed and she had really had a good time shooting the pictures.

She had felt so sexy standing there naked and letting the camera capture her image. She couldn't wait to see the pictures and she couldn't wait till she got her first look at the issue and took it home for her housemates to enjoy. The hardest part of posing was that she was unable to do what she really wanted to do and that was play with her pussy, thinking about all the things her housemates could do to her naked body. Love had to wonder if the crew had picked up how wet she had been getting posing naked and thinking about everyone lusting after her.

Besides her giddiness, Love was also fighting off a wicked case of horniness. She had needed some loving so badly all through the shoot and she had been speeding the entire drive home just to get back to Malibu a little bit quicker. She had successfully managed to elude getting pulled over, but part of her was disappointed. Love had always had a thing for men in uniform and if a hunky Highway Patrolman had pulled her over he would have found her very willing to fuck and suck her way out of a ticket.

That hadn't happened however, so Love was returning home to her friends with the intention of fucking the first one she saw silly. She hoped Rose was there waiting for her and ready to make good on the promise she'd made the night before. Love hopped out of her car after pulling into the garage and ran inside. She flung open the door and was immediately hit with the most wonderful aroma she knew of.

No perfume or cologne could possibly ever compete with this scent. It was an utter delight for her senses and Love would have done anything to be able to smell it every day. She was a total slave to this aroma and she began following it straight to its source.

"Mmmm cookies," Love said dreamily as she smelled the baking that was apparently going on right at this very moment. Someone was making cookies and, after following the scent to the kitchen, Love saw it was Sarah.

"Hey Love," Sarah said brightly as her friend entered the kitchen. "How did it go? Tell me! I'm dying to know!"

"It was great!" Love declared happily. "It was so awesome. I just loved it. I loved being naked!"

"I can't wait to see the pictures," Sarah said, her hands covered in cookie batter before she washed them off in the sink. "I'll bet you're going to look so beautiful. Of course I know how good you look naked from personal experience."

"Thanks," Love replied, blushing a little at the compliment while her stomach growled due to lack of cookie consumption. "I was thinking about giving you a private show but ummm...I don't suppose those are for me."

"I'm sorry Love, I didn't know you were coming home this early," Sarah answered. "I can whip you up a batch if you like but I'm making these for Waldo, Franklin and Delbert."

"Really? Why? I kind of thought you didn't like them," Love said, surprised but happily so. She wanted them to be friends with their neighbors. It was always nice to get along with people who lived so close and it was especially important because they knew what they knew.

"Why does everyone think that?" Sarah asked. "I was a little mad when they caught us but I didn't overreact."

"Are you kidding? You looked like you were going to burst a blood vessel," Love laughed. "I thought they were going to move away cause you scared them so much."

"Oooh just for that you don't get to lick the spoon," Sarah chided. "I so did not look like that."

"Noooo I was just teasing," Love protested. "Don't be mean Sarah."

"Well ok," Sarah grinned, never having the intention of denying Love anything, the least of which being a cookie batter covered spoon. She handed the mixing spoon to Love and the girl greedily accepted it. Love looked so utterly happy as she grasped the spoon and began licking it clean that Sarah just had to stop and watch her. Love's tongue darted all around the wooden spoon licking it free of batter and Sarah began to feel a little stirring in her pussy. God, Love could even make cookie batter seem sexy. She'd have to bake with her sometime very soon, who knew what might develop from that?

"You're sure making a lot of cookies," Love observed hoping that more than a few were destined for her tummy. She liked Waldo, Franklin and Delbert, but friendship and loyalty went out the window where cookies were concerned.

"Once I started I couldn't stop," Sarah confessed. "I wanted to give them something, you know for helping me out and also for making sure I got back from Mexico and all that. And, well I figured that they're probably hungry a lot...you know with the munchies and all that. So I thought it was best to make them a lot instead of a little. So if they got hungry they had stuff to munch on."

"Yeah I think you know a little bit about that now," Love giggled, remembering the disheveled look on Sarah's face after she had walked through the door, returning from her side trip across the border.

"I didn't hear you complaining when I had all of you washing the dust off me," Sarah said wickedly, causing Love to flash back to Sarah's beautiful naked body, the streams of water cascading over her body as they soaped up all over her and made sure she got the deep cleaning she needed.

"Good point, hey if that's what happens maybe I should try some of that stuff too," Love joked.

"Well I wouldn't recommend that you go that far, Love," Sarah pointed out. "That was the only time I'm doing that and that's a promise. Besides, you don't need to get stoned to get laid around here Love, you should know that by now."

"Oh believe me I know," Love said, coming up to Sarah and kissing her on the lips. The taste of the cookies Sarah had sampled was still on her tongue and that made Love even more into kissing her than usual. "So what say after you're done baking we celebrate me getting naked?"

"I like the sound of that idea very much," Sarah agreed. "I just want to make one last batch first. Should I do chocolate chips or little M&M pieces?"

"Both," Love instructed, helping herself to one of the cookies Sarah had set down on a platter. "But bring them the M&M pieces and leave the chocolate chips here for us."

"Sounds like a plan to me," Sarah replied as she cheerfully began preparations.

"I'm just glad you're the Happy Sarah again," Love said warmly as she wrapped her arms around Sarah's waist and squeeze her gently. "The Sad Sarah was making us worried."

"Oh she's gone for good," Sarah declared. "Rick is out of my life forever and I'm not going to let any of the little things get me down anymore. I only see good things ahead."

"So does this mean you'll go with Rose and me to the concert tomorrow?" Love inquired.

"I think Aly wants me to go with her," Sarah said. "But we'll definitely meet up there and maybe after the show we can all have some fun together."

"Yummy," Love smiled. They were all planning to go to the concert tomorrow, but Jennifer was with Brad so she was likely not going to be able to make it. On the plus side, Jewel would be there for sure since she was performing and some old friends like Gwen and Christina would be there. Plus maybe they'd be able to round up some new friends that night. The thought of all that definitely had Love looking forward to tomorrow.

But first they had to finish up what they had to do today and a little while later Sarah was making the trip down to their neighbors, with cookies in tow. Love had decided to accompany her on her delivery so, after a knock, a little window on top of the door was opened and a pair of eyes peered out to see two beautiful, smiling celebrities and bunch of baked goods. Sarah and Love then heard a bunch of locks being opened one after the other and the punching of a computer pad that signified the deactivation of a security system.

"Hi," Delbert said cheerfully as he opened the door. "Mmmm cookies."

"Hi Delbert," Sarah said. "Can we come in?"

"Sure," Delbert replied. "But be careful, we're installing new booby traps. There are threats everywhere."

She and Sarah just let that comment hang in the air without replying to it and Love took a long gander of the boys' house for the first time. There was nothing but one big room, with assorted junk all over the floor and four hammocks suspended in mid air. That must be where they slept, Love thought to herself. This place was definitely very...interesting. Yeah, that was the word. It was like the room her brother would have wanted to live in when he was a teenager. It was messy and totally, wall to wall, filled with stuff. A St. Bernard dog wandered in from the corner and immediately walked its way over to Love.

"Awwwww how cute," Love said, instantly falling head over heels in love with the dog. Love was quickly on her knees rubbing the dog's head and chin as he reacted in a most friendly manner. "Who's a good dog? Who's the cutest doggie in the world?"

"He's our guard dog, his name is Julius," Delbert informed the girls as Love continued to play with the least threatening guard dog in the history of mankind.

"Hey Del, who is it?' Waldo asked from somewhere. "It's not the DEA is it?"

Sarah peered down and noticed there was an open door that seemed to lead downstairs. She had wondered where they grew all their merchandise. They must have been doing it down there.

"No it's Sarah and Jennifer," Delbert said back down.

"Which Jennifer?" Franklin asked, also from downstairs.

"Just call me Love," Love reminded them as she continued to play with the very gentle, very slobbery St. Bernard.

Waldo and Franklin then emerged from downstairs wearing white lab coats and safety goggles, which they quickly flipped up onto their foreheads when they saw it was Sarah and Love.

"What are you guys doing down there?" Sarah asked.

"We're quite glad you asked that question Sarah," Franklin replied, always happy for a chance to lecture. "We're doing fascinating things with monkeys this week."

"Monkeys?" Sarah and Love asked together, not quite sure if they really wanted to know what was going on.

"Yes, now did you know a monkey can be trained to act out the functions of your basic soldier?" Franklin began before Waldo interrupted him.

"I don't think we need to issue out such confidential information at this time yet," Waldo stated. "We should at least wait until the prototype is finished. Then they'll know. The whole world will know."

"Ummm we brought you something," Sarah said, wanting to change the subject off of monkeys and fast.

"Mmmm cookies," Waldo and Franklin said in unison. "Thank you."

"It was my pleasure," Sarah said. "I just wanted to thank you guys...you know for everything you did."

"These are great-" Waldo began, helping himself to a cookie before stopping dead in his tracks. It was like a giant chill filled the room and Love even found herself shivering a little as the door suddenly opened and a lone figure stepped inside.

"Hello boys," the figure said. He was in his early 20's just like Waldo, Franklin and Delbert. He was blonde with blue eyes and look in his eyes that made Sarah feel very uncomfortable. So much that she actually took a step backwards from him.

"Hello Brandon," Waldo replied in a guarded tone as Franklin shifted nervously and Delbert just stared at him as if he were on the verge of growling. In fact when Sarah started to hear an actual grown she assumed it had come from him. But then she looked down to see Julius had stopped eating the cookie Love had been feeding him and was growling with angry teeth at Brandon.

"You really should make sure and lock this place up better," Brandon smirked. "You never know who's going to just walk in. I'd think you'd know better and have some security by now."

"We thought you were dead," Waldo declared.

"Wishful thinking on your part," Brandon replied. "Escaping The Scorpion wasn't easy but I did it. Now I'm actually looking for a place to settle down for a while. The beach seemed like a good idea."

"Well keep looking," Delbert informed him. "You won't find what you want here."

"See that's interesting Delbert," Brandon stated. "I think I found what I wanted right here. Wouldn't it just be very ironic if the bank did foreclose on your house and I ended up buying it and making it mine."

"That's not going to happen," Waldo shot back.

"It's already happening, Waldo," Brandon said. "Negotiations with the bank are in motion and as soon as you miss your payment I will be ready to swoop in. Then, once again, everything you hold dear...everything you possess...will belong to me. All you have will once again be taken by me."

Brandon then noticed the two visitors to the house.

"And that includes your neighbors too," Brandon chuckled. "I think I'm going to love living next door to you too." Brandon then attempted to run his hand through Sarah's hair, but she grabbed him before he could.

"Feel like losing this wrist asshole?" Sarah asked, tightening her grip to the point where Brandon pulled his hand away.

"Very spirited," Brandon said in admiration. "It would be a shame for me to have to break you."

"LEAVE HER ALONE!!!" Delbert yelled, jumping into his protector mode and lunging at Brandon. Brandon was ready for him and pulled out a taser. He shocked Delbert and sent him flying back into the wall.

"Delbert!" Love gasped, running over to check on her neighbor's condition as Brandon chuckled.

"Ahhh my old adversaries, do not tangle with me again," Brandon warned. "For if you do, you will lose...just like always."

Brandon then walked up to Franklin.

"Boo!" Brandon suddenly said and Franklin jumped back.

"Just like always," Brandon repeated with a smirk before walking out the door. "Just like always..."

"Who the hell was that?" Sarah demanded.

"Brandon Moore," Waldo said. "For lack of a better term he is our arch enemy."

"I always preferred nemesis more," Franklin added, adjusting his glasses and composing himself.

"He's evil," Delbert groaned as Waldo assisted Love in helping him up.

"Our history is very...complicated," Waldo said leaving it at that. "I'll just say one thing. You don't want to be living next door to a guy like that."

Rose was zipping home on the freeway and making excellent time at that. She had been held up at her agent's and she wanted to get herself home and fast so she could get her hands on Love. Even when she'd been playing that morning with Alyssa and Holly, Rose couldn't stop thinking about Love taking off her clothes for the camera and showing off that gorgeous body of hers.

Rose laughed when she wondered whether Love had followed the advice she'd given her last night. If she had, then Rose expected a big reward from her and she was going to make sure Love remembered that she still owed her for getting but not giving last night. The scoreboard of orgasms was tilted in Love's favor for the moment and Rose was already planning on evening that out and then some.

Suddenly Rose's cell phone began to ring and she reached for it, slowing down just enough, so she didn't end up driving off the road in the process.

"Hello," Rose said and suddenly a chill went up her spine. Not this! Not again!

"Tonight..." was the firm word she heard on the other end.

"Please...no..." Rose begged in what she knew would be a futile effort.

"9 p.m.," the voice commanded. "You know the place. You be there or else the next time you'll see me is showing up at your secret little mansion and telling all your dumb dyke friends the truth about you."

Rose so desperately wanted to tell her to fuck off. She wanted to hang up the phone and just never answer it again. She didn't have to see her. There was nothing compelling her to do it, except herself. She wanted to tell her she didn't want this anymore. That she had gone too far. That she was hurting her and she wanted it to stop. But she couldn't. She looked deep down in herself for the strength to refuse her but she could only find two words.

"Yes master..." Rose said in a shamed whisper.

A few hours later, and the strange incident with that Brandon guy behind her, Sarah pulled into Alyson's driveway and, after ringing the bell, was excitedly greeted by her friend.

"Sarah!" Alyson said happily, opening the door for her and greeting her with a deep kiss as soon as she was inside. "Glad you could make it."

"Mmm new flavor of lipstick?" Sarah teased, running her tongue over her just-kissed lips.

"Maybe," Alyson replied. "Or maybe you just haven't been kissing me enough lately and forgot what I taste like."

"Well we'll have to do something about that won't we?" Sarah suggested, placing her hand on Alyson's left breast, softly squeezing it to her friend's delight.

"Yes we will," Alyson agreed. "But your surprise isn't here yet, so you'll just have to wait."

"But I don't want to wait," Sarah pouted. "I wanna get naked with you Aly."

"It's going to be worth it if you wait Sarah," Alyson replied fighting off her advances, but, as Sarah noticed, not pushing her hand off of her breast.

"I guess I should stop playing with your tits then," Sarah said. "I mean if you want to wait that badly..."

"Well, I wouldn't go that far," Alyson replied with a naughty glint in her eyes. "But if this works out like I think it's going to then you're be so happy I made you wait. I don't want you wasting all that sexy energy of yours before the fun really starts."

"Well if I get no love, then you get no love," Sarah declared firmly, pulling her hand away from Alyson's chest, but then leaning in to kiss her sexy lips again.

"God Aly, I can't remember the last time I was here," Sarah said, admiring the decorating changes Alyson had made to her house.

"It has been awhile," Alyson stated. "I guess we've been spending our time together at your house. You do have the advantage over me cause you've got a full house full of sex hungry girls and well...there's just me here."

"Well I don't think that's so bad at all," Sarah giggled hugging her friend. Despite the weirdness of what had happened before, Sarah's good mood was not affected. She was dedicated to refocusing on the positive in her life and Alyson was definitely a big positive. "So why don't you remind me where your bedroom is Aly?"

"Ok, but no naughty touching," Aly requested.

"Heaven forbid," Sarah replied before helping herself to a squeeze of Alyson's jeans covered ass.

"Mmmm well maybe just a little naughty touching then," Alyson moaned, loving the feel of her best friend's touch on her ass. She hadn't been with Sarah in so long and she wanted to make this night special. And if things worked out like she hoped then this night was going to be beyond special.

"So what's your little outfit going to be tonight Aly?" Sarah asked. "If this is a pajama party, then show me your pajamas."

"Look on the bed," Alyson instructed and when Sarah did she saw quite the unusual outfit. It was a black panty and top set with slash marks all over. It was slashed a few times over the top and Sarah immediately saw that could create some killer cleavage. There was also a slash on the panty and Sarah could see the fun there very easily.

"What is that?" Sarah asked. She'd never seen anything like it.

"It's part of the slasher line," Alyson smiled. "I just love that name. Seems all dangerous and sexy. It's from that store, Agent Provocateur. Rose recommended it to me and well, I just couldn't resist it when I saw it."

"I can see why," Sarah said running her fingers over the outfit and imagining how sexy her friend would look in it. She'd seen some pretty wild outfits from that place on Rose before and it always made her stuff from Victoria's Secret seem mild. "You're putting my outfit to shame."

"Oh no I'm not," Alyson laughed. "You'd look sexy in anything. Now c'mon. I showed you mine. So you have to show me yours."

"Ok, but don't think less of me because I'm not as daring as you or Rose," Sarah requested. She opened her overnight bag and removed her outfit.

"Wow," Alyson gasped and smiled. "Mmmm you're going to look so sexy Sarah."

"Really?" Sarah asked. Sometimes she wished she was as daring as Rose when it came to her underwear, but she just had a total addiction to Victoria's Secret and the way the soft material felt on her body. Sarah loved her lingerie and she preferred a more traditional sexy look and not the wilder styles Rose and Aly seemed to prefer.

"Of course really," Alyson said as she admired the pink pleated babydoll Sarah had brought with her. It was sheer and Sarah also had a pink thong to wear underneath. Alyson was almost drooling at the thought of this short little babydoll on Sarah's body and how she'd be able to see right through it. "You're going to be unbelievably hot. I can't wait to see you in this."

"Well you don't have to wait," Sarah grinned as she moved to strip off her shirt.

"Noooo...you have to wait until the surprise gets here," Alyson laughed as she found herself in the unfamiliar position of begging Sarah to stay dressed.

"Spoilsport," Sarah said, playfully sticking her tongue out at Alyson as she dropped her shirt back down. "You leave me no choice but to begin snooping in your closets Alyson Hannigan!"

Sarah then giggled and ran right into Alyson's walk in closet as her friend shrieked in mock horror and ran in after her.

"No Sarah nooooo..." Alyson laughed.

"My oh my you are a very naughty girl Aly," Sarah marveled as she saw that Alyson's closet didn't contain just the normal everyday items. There were some very nice leather outfits in there and some feathers that Sarah could only guess about in terms of their usefulness.

"Oh gawd you weren't supposed to see all of this," Alyson blushed furiously, embarrassed at being caught.

"Oh Aly I had no idea," Sarah grinned as she rooted around and found a black strap on cock that just about rivaled Mr. Snappy, falling just a little bit short of it's lofty standards. "Is that a whip I see?"

"Maybe," Alyson replied cryptically. She was still blushing but she was also relieved Sarah wasn't freaking out.

"I had no idea you liked to get this kinky," Sarah said. "Did you lure me here so you could tie me up and whip me or something? Or do whatever you want to do with these feathers?"

"Those are for tickling," Alyson giggled. "And do you want me to tie you up and torture you?"

"No thanks," Sarah said firmly, but with a playful smile still on her face. "Mmmm but the tickling thing doesn't sound too bad."

"I'll keep that in mind," Alyson stated. "I don't think it would work whipping you anyway. Mmmm you're way too strong for that Sarah. It only works on the weak and the vulnerable."

"Damn right," Sarah replied. "I wouldn't mind being the whipper one day though. Just not the whipped. But who do you know who's all weak and vulnerable. Some guy friends? Mmmm or some girl friends? C'mon tell me Aly. Spill all the details. You still haven't told me who the girls that popped your lesbo cherry were either you know."

"I'd have to change the names to protect the not-so-innocent," Alyson slyly shot back.

"Well maybe I should just tickle you until you tell," Sarah grinned, reaching for one of the feathers and quickly pinning Alyson back against some of her row of clothes. She lifted her best friend's shirt and began tickling her with the feather on her eternally pale tummy. Alyson was quickly overcome by tickle-produced laughter.

"S...st...stop Sa...Sarah!" Alyson gasped in between gales of laughter. She loved being tickled and found herself getting wetter by the second as Sarah let her body have it.

"Uh uh," Sarah shook her head. "Not until you come clean girlfriend."

"Noo...Oh God...nuhh...nooo..." Alyson continued to laugh before she heard a familiar sound coming from downstairs. "Wai...wuh...wuh....wait...Sarahhhh...I...I...hear the belll..."

Sarah then did show mercy by stopping her tickling of Alyson's vulnerable body. Her friend was left gasping for breath but with a big smile on her face so Sarah couldn't help but lean down to kiss her.

"Mmmm now go get the door," Sarah told her flushed friend.

"You are so bad," Alyson grinned. "You have to come with me. I already know who's there. It's your surprise."

Sarah did follow Alyson down to the front door. She was dying to know who was at the door. Alyson had been building up this surprise all day and it had better be worth it. As soon as Alyson opened the door, Sarah saw that the surprise was indeed worth it.

"Hey Aly! Sarah! I haven't seen you in so long," Charisma Carpenter said as she went in and hugged Sarah warmly. Sarah returned the hug to her former co-star and looked over her shoulder to Alyson who had a wicked grin on her face. Sarah returned the grin and began imagining what delicious possibilities lay ahead for the night.

CONTINUED IN PART 3