Sonya sat on her bed rubbing lotion over her leg and toes making sure she didn’t miss a spot while shaving. She also rechecked the black nail polish on her toes to make sure it hadn’t chipped at all. She wanted everything to be perfect for Jaclyn. She hadn’t been over in a week.

“Shit, I better hurry.” Sonya looked at the clock on the nightstand, it read 5 o’ clock. Jaclyn was supposed to be over at 7:30. Sonya quickly threw on a pair of boxers, a t-shirt, and crutched downstairs to start dinner.

The more Jaclyn thought about it, the more excited she got. She hadn’t seen Sonya in a week; she was most likely going to go all out with a fancy candle-lit dinner, a movie, and the usual sex. All of those things seemed so distant since last weekend. Jaclyn had replaced her every waking moment thoughts of Sonya with thoughts of Amy. She didn’t know why. Sonya hadn’t wronged her in any way. She just couldn’t stop thinking about Amy. She had never felt this way before. Every time she pictured Amy’s smile in her head she felt like she had butterflies in her stomach.

The ring of the phone next to Jaclyn startled her, “Hello.”

“Hey babe what’s up?” Amy had called Jaclyn everyday since her birthday and they would talk for hours at a time.

“Not much. Just got out of the shower.” Jaclyn ran her fingers through her blond hair feeling that it was almost dry.

“Well me and Jamie,” Jaclyn thought it was funny how Amy always called James Jamie, “Were going to go to a movie, and were wondering if you wanted to come with?”

“Well,” Jaclyn really wanted to go, but she promised Sonya she’d spend the night with her, “I kind of have to be somewhere at 7:30.”

“Oh that’s fine, you can still come with. The movie is only 90 minutes or something. Come on, it’ll be fun.”

“I suppose. I’ll meet you guys there.” Jaclyn scorned herself for giving in so easily. She had told herself in the shower that if Amy called she would be strong and tell her she had plans, but that obviously didn’t happen.

“There isn’t any harm in being 5 minutes late.” Jaclyn thought to herself hanging up the phone.

Sonya was very excited with how well her lasagna was turning out. She didn’t cook it that often, but she knew it was Jaclyn’s favorite so it was worth the effort. She felt bad that they weren’t together on Jaclyn’s birthday, so she was going to make up the time together they missed.

Sonya couldn’t help but think about how beautiful she was as she looked into the full mirror in her bedroom. She was wearing Jaclyn’s favorite outfit: a very tight, white, long sleeved top, and the long black skirt with slits in the sides that her mother also liked. The purples of her cast looked good with the black skirt.

“Smells good.” Sonya complimented herself. The smell of her lasagna caught her attention from the stairs. Sonya quickly hurried with the setting of the table; Jaclyn was going to be there soon.

“That movie was funny as shit.” James commented as they exited the movie.

“You’re damn right it was.” Amy laughed just thinking about the movie.

“Shit what time is it?” James asked forgetting about the watch on his wrist.

“7:10 dumbass.” Amy grabbed James' wrist showing him what time it was. James of course didn’t feel the least bit stupid.

“Jaclyn can you do me a favor and take Amy home. I forgot I was suppose to meet Jessie somewhere.” She was surprised that was all he forgot.

“No problem.” Jaclyn agreed. Taking Amy home wouldn’t take long. She’d just drive her home; give her a long kiss goodnight, and speed to Sonya’s house.

“You are such a tease.” Amy commented as soon as she got in the car. During the movie Jaclyn slipped her feet out of her flip-flops and rubbed her bare foot over Amy’s cast and exposed toes.

“I know.” Jaclyn gave Amy a cocky smile. Amy smiled back at Jaclyn just before leaning over and kissing Jaclyn hard on the lips.

Jaclyn thought she was going to have to make the first move, “What was that for?” “I missed you this week.” Amy said girlishly. Jaclyn found it very amusing how Amy had two sides. There was cool, calm, and collect Amy that everyone saw, and there was the giddy girlfriend Amy that only Jaclyn saw.

“I missed you too.” Jaclyn was still getting used to the fact that she now had a girlfriend, but it felt so right. She always felt like she was hiding something with Eric. She never felt like she could truly be herself.

Jaclyn looked at the clock every few seconds as she sped through traffic. She didn’t want to be too late to Sonya’s.

“Wow I think that was a new world record.” Amy joked as they pulled into her driveway, “Why don’t you come in for a few minutes?”

Jaclyn knew she shouldn’t, but she didn’t want to leave Amy, “Sure. Only for a few minutes though.”

As usual Jaclyn walked behind Amy as she crutched to the door. She couldn’t wait till Amy was off her crutches and they could walk hand in hand. It seemed like everything Amy did turned her on. Especially the way she looked in her cast and the way she crutched. With every step she took the well-toned muscles of her legs and arms were visible.

“Hello? Anybody home?” Amy’s voice echoed through the empty house.

“I don’t think they’re home.” Jaclyn commented as Amy crutched to the kitchen counter. What else was new though, her parents were never home. They got back from where ever two days after Jaclyn’s birthday, and had gone out every night since.

“ ‘Amy and James,’ Amy began, ‘we went out with some friends from work and won’t be back until later. There is some money on the counter for food. Love mom and dad.’”

“Looks like we have the place to ourselves for a while.” Amy had that familiar look in her eyes.

“Sonya won’t mind if I’m 15 minutes late.” Jaclyn thought to herself before following Amy into the bedroom.

Sonya stood at the head of table admiring her hard work. The food on the table looked exquisite. She had set the table with her best dish wear, and two candles. Sonya’s heart raced with excitement. Jaclyn was to arrive at any second. She couldn’t wait to see the look on Jaclyn’s face.

Jaclyn gripped the sheets hard and tried not to moan too loud. Amy’s tongue licked hard at Jaclyn’s pussy while her fingers worked her anus at the same time. Jaclyn had done this to Blue many a time, but it had never been done to her. She felt bad for ever thinking Blue overreacted. The orgasms rolled by one after one. Jaclyn felt like she going crazy. She had never felt so alive and stimulated. The sweat on her body gave it a shine. She wished Amy’s tongue would never stop its assault on her clit, and that her fingers wouldn’t stop playing.

Sonya tried her hardest not to cry while she slowly ate the lasagna she fixed. It had been the best she had ever fixed, but it was hardly enjoyable without Jaclyn there. She tried her hardest not to cry. She wanted her make up to be perfect for when Jaclyn came. Even though she was already a half an hour late.

“Maybe she got stuck in traffic,” Sonya lied to herself, “Who am I kidding? There is no traffic at 8 o’clock at night.”

Amy continued fingering and playing with herself while Jaclyn watched as she sucked Amy’s casted toes. Like Amy, Jaclyn thoroughly enjoyed watching people pleasure themselves. As usual Jaclyn would continue watching and sucking for ten minutes before taking control.

The tears streamed down Sonya’s face as she washed her dish in the sink. Jaclyn not calling on her birthday was understandable, but this was excusable. Jaclyn knew how much trouble Sonya was going to go through to make the night special. She didn’t call or anything. She just didn’t show. Sonya was right; Jaclyn would lose interest. She thought she’d be more mature and honest about it though. Sonya couldn’t believe Jaclyn was doing this to her.

“Damnit.” Sonya continued to cry. It didn’t matter now that her make up was ruined. It didn’t matter, she was just going to go to bed and try and forget about Jaclyn completely.

Jaclyn’s eyes slowly opened to the feeling of Amy’s soft foot caressing hers, “What time is it?”

“12:30. My parents should be home soon.” Amy kissed Jaclyn’s neck.

Jaclyn kissed Amy back and rolled out of bed. “Thanks for coming over tonight.” Amy watched Jaclyn dress.

“Your welcome. Thank you for being such a good host.” Jaclyn gave Amy a sly grin.

“So am I going to see you tomorrow?” Jaclyn couldn’t help but stare at the sheer beauty of Amy’s body. It reminded her of Sonya.

“Of course.” Jaclyn couldn’t believe she had completely forgotten about her date with Sonya. She was going to be furious.

“This is not going to be pretty.” Jaclyn sped through traffic. Sonya was probably in bed already. Hopefully she’d at least be able to explain herself, but what was she going to say? She couldn’t tell her about Amy. She didn’t want to hurt Sonya, but it was already too late for that. Jaclyn felt horrible that she was hurting Sonya like this. It was never her intention, things just sort of happened that way.

Sonya looked over at the clock; her vision was blurry from the constant crying. It was one in the morning, and Jaclyn hadn’t even called. She had been in bed for three hours and hadn’t slept a wink. She found herself crying every time she thought about Jaclyn and what she had done. The anger and pain rose in Sonya as she heard the sound of Jaclyn’s Celica pulling into her driveway. She fought back the tears. She didn’t want to look weak to Jaclyn, but that was hard considering what she had just done to her. She just wanted for the night to be over.

Jaclyn stood in front of the door wondering is she should ring the doorbell or just walk right in. She quickly decided to just go in. She knew if Sonya was mad she wouldn’t come down and answer the door. A wave of guilt struck Jaclyn the moment she set foot in the house, the smell of Sonya’s lasagna lingered in the air. She felt even worse once she reached the kitchen and dining room. One the table was a place set for Jaclyn with Sonya’s best dish wear. Two once lit candles also adorned the table. On the counter sat the movie American Beauty, Sonya had most likely rented it as to remind Jaclyn of the first time spent “together.”

Jaclyn took a deep breath and slowly made her way up the stairs, the soft carpet tickled Jaclyn’s foot with every step she took. The guilt of what she had done seemed to have added a weight to Jaclyn shoulders. The climb up the stairs seemed to be taking an effort. She was very nervous as to how Sonya was going to react. Jaclyn listened for crying, to maybe get a feel for the situation, but the only sound she heard were her own steps up the stairs.

“What do you want?” Sonya’s angered voice stopped Jaclyn at the doorway.

“I need to talk to you.” Jaclyn took a few more steps into the room, trying not to push her luck.

“There is nothing to talk about. You made it abundantly clear earlier where we stand.” Sonya sounded furious, but Jaclyn could hear the anguish in her voice. She knew Sonya would break down if she continued the dialogue.

“No. I wasn’t trying to say anything with that. Something just came up.” Jaclyn stepped closer. She could see the moonlight reflect off the tears rolling one by one down Sonya’s soft cheek.

“Something came up?” Jaclyn regretted saying that, hearing her excuse repeated to her, “What do you mean something came up? You knew about tonight. That way nothing could ‘come up’”

Jaclyn sat down on the bed and hugged Sonya. A few tears streamed down her own cheek, “I’m so sorry.”

“I hate you.” Sonya broke down and cried heavily. Jaclyn knew she didn’t mean it. Jaclyn ran her fingers through her hair while she sobbed heavily. She too began crying hard. She was so mad at herself for doing what she did, especially to someone that meant so much to her. She worried, though, that Sonya would never believe that her actions were unintentional.

Jaclyn pulled back from Sonya and wiped the tears from her face. She looked Sonya in the eyes, “I’m sorry.” Jaclyn leaned forward and kissed Sonya tenderly.

Sonya looked into Jaclyn’s eyes seeing the pain she felt. Sonya leaned forward and returned Jaclyn’s kiss. The kisses slowly turned from tender kisses to long hungry kisses of passion. Jaclyn couldn’t believe that within 15 minutes she found her naked body pressed against Sonya’s with Sonya’s fingers playing with the clit and rubbing it. Jaclyn knew she hadn’t been completely forgiven though.