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her. I stroked and rubbed her clit while she played with the soap on the rope, the feeling was intense, indescribable. Obviously it was for the others, before long the shower room was echoing to the sound of groaning, climaxing girls, shrieking and screaming with the blissful enjoyment that can only come from someone who knows a woman’s body intimately. Around me there was a twisting, writhing mass of girl’s wet bodies, all making love under the streaming water, bodies glistening with water droplets, faces flushed, hands exploring each other’s innermost parts. Just the sight of the other girls was enough to send me over the edge, but Emma’s mouth was still firmly clamped over mine, our tongues intertwined, our hands inside each other’s cunts, my own full of soap that repeatedly slipped in and out and was driving me insane with lust. Emma came first, she screamed with sheer joy and put her hand down to clamp my hand inside her as she exhausted her lust. I heard two of the other girls climax, then my mind took me over the top and I came, Emma nibbled at my mouth, kept her fingers on my clit and eased me through a soaring peak that left me dizzy with disbelief. Finally the movements stopped, the sounds died away and there was only the noise of the water cascading on the floor of the shower room.
     
    Rachel spoke first. “You still holding on to that soap, Helen?”
    The others burst out laughing and I pulled it out of me, rinsed it off thoroughly and passed it to her. She casually used it on her body as if it had just been unwrapped from a packet. We eventually got out of the shower, toweled off and I put my uniform back on. Mom was waiting for me outside school.
    “You had a good day, darling? Karen was asking after you, she said you should call around and see her again if you need any help with anything.”
    Oh shit. This was developing into a rollercoaster.
    “Sure, I’ll give her a call in the next day or so.”
     
     
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chapter FIVE
     
     
    Getting ready for school the next morning, I took extra care to look my best, after all, my friends were something else, especially Emma. She was more than special, she really was my best friend. No, more than that, who was I kidding. We were fast becoming lovers. With her in mind, I wore creamy silk panties, with delicate embroidery on the hem. My bra matched them, soft, silky, it allowed my nipples to show through. I thought of her touching my tits, her hand on my bra, gently squeezing, touching me, her other hand feeling the fabric of my panties. With a shock I realized that I’d put one hand inside the elastic and was reaching for my vagina, damn, I needed to get a grip. Too much of a good thing probably, but maybe I’d just have to live with it from here on in, it sure would be fun. I’d pressed and starched my clean blouse, it was cool and crisp to my skin, I smoothed it around me and imagined my friend touching my body. I buttoned my little skirt and pulled it up just a little higher than normal. I even spent more time on my makeup, my eyes, well, a little extra mascara, some eye shadow, lovely, my eyes looked huge. I was ready. Mom noticed, of course. “You’re looking very pretty, darling, special day today? Or do you have a boyfriend?”
    “Nothing like that, mom, I just wanted to look nice.”
    She didn’t believe me, but she let it go. She wouldn’t have liked the truth anyway. At school, we had even more problems.
     
    I joined the other six Glee club girls during the break and we sat at a table in the corner of the cafeteria to talk about it. The others had sharpened up the way they looked too, I noticed other girls darting jealous looks towards us, we were seven pretty, beautifully made up girls in immaculate, crisp blouses, neat, tiny skirts, had Emma taken up the hem of hers too, I wondered? It looked positively indecent, I had to stop myself from putting my hands on her hips. We’d all taken pains with our hair, I’d braided