Kate Visits Rosa, Part 4

by Debby Mitchell

Chapter 11 – After the Game

By now it was close to 2am, and the alcohol was having an effect, with drowsyness creeping up on most of us. Josie and Rosa brought a pile of pillows and blankets in to be shared, and they pulled out the 2 fold-out beds hidden in the lounges. OK there's room for 8 in here between the beds and big armchairs, 3 more in the guestroom, and there's a spare bed in Rosa's room. Skye asks to join us in Rosa's room, as she already is wearing my clothes, and we need to swap back, so Josie locks up and everyone settles down to get some sleep.

Back in Rosa's room, Skye strips off completely and slips in to the single bed. Rosa and I strip too, and climb in to the queen sze bed, and flick the light off. Rosa says goodnight to Skye, and there's no response, so we guess she's already asleep. We cuddle and kiss. Rosa whispers that it's been her best birthday ever, and having me here was the hilight. I slip my hand down to her wetness, and within a few minutes she is cumming, quietly, afraid to wake Skye. Rosa snuggles to me, and begins to rub me too, making me spread my legs wide to allow her the best access. I breath harder, and after all the sexy stull in the game earlier, I'm full ready to cum quickly too. Rosa plants her mouth on mine as I do, capping my volume, her magic fingers working overtime. Mmmmm, So Good.

Next we hear a voice from across the room saying "Damn" and Skye explains she thought she could just go to sleep but she is so turned on she's going to have to do something about it. She asked if we minded her having a little play with herself, or would we allow her to join us? Rosa shrugs and tells her to come and jump in between us and we'll help her out. This is a first, probably for us all, with 3 naked bodies sharing a bed, and about to have some sexy fun.

I tell Skye to just lie still and let us work on her, and Roas and I begin to caress our visitor's body, from cheek to breast, from breast to thigh, and back again. Ske begins to moan, and she opens her thighs, welcoming some closer attention. I cup her vulva, and rotate my whole hand in little circles, feeling her move beneath. I allow a finger to slide in between her lips, and find her drenched. I suck my finger and think ....mmm ..... nice.

By now Rosa is suckling on Skye's boobs, and Skye is moaning more loudly. I move lower on the bed, and begin to eat her, relishing her flavour, her wetness, her enthusiasm. Within minutes she is cumming, not loudly, but breathing really hard. She pulls me up to kiss me, and tastes her own juices on my tongue, and says thanks. She kisses Ros too, and we settle down in a 3-some spooning together to sleep.

Chapter 12 - Friday

It's after 9 as we all start to stir, with the earlier risers making noise and waking others. A few girls look worse for wear with mild hangovers, some are just sleep deprived (can't say why that would be), and there are obviously some close associations evident after last nights fun and games. It was agreed that parents would not come back to collect daughters till noon, so we decide to head to the beach to all wake up and chase away the cobwebs. We certainly attract attention, with such a bunch of good lookers, all giggling and talking, walking together down to the water. We enjoy some splashing and laughter, and by 11 in smaller groups start to migrate back to get everyone through the showers and cleaned up. Some of the girls showered alone, but some went in pairs, so it was interesting to see who'd hooked up with who last night.

The last couple of girls were collected by parents at about 2pm, and we all decided to just chill and relax, and maybe get an early night. We first tidied up after the guests, putting away blankets etc... and getting the loungeroom back in order. Josie put a load of towels on to wash, then we all joined up in the lounge room to watch a couple of DVD's. It was warm, so we all ended up wearing just briefs as we sat and watched. No wonder I'm continually horny, being around all this close-to-naked girl flesh all the time. Rosa just holds hands with me, sitting close so our thighs were in contact, no need to do anything else but be content with just being.

No-one feels like cooking, or ordering out for dinner, so we end up with some cheese on toast, grilled. Yummy and easy for a change. After our meal, Rosa asks me if I know where "that list" is? Her question comes with a wink, and I understand what she's after. I tell her OK, and we say goodnight to Liza and Josie, and we're off to our room.

One of the best things, I've discovered, is when you are in a relationship, there's time to take your time, to relax, to just glide along end enjoy everything. There does not have to be urgency, hurried gropings, timeclocks ticking ......... just take it as it comes and love the ride. That's what we do. Stuff the list ....... We hold each other tight, we kiss, we caress, and we make love. With Rosa it's not just sex ......... it's making love. Caring about the other person's wishes and wants, wanting to please them, not being afraid to ask, nor to offer. It's near to midnight before we realise, time has flown so fast, and we snuggle under a sheet and close our eyes, content and satisfied.

Chapter 13 – Last Full Day

Wow – what an incredible sleep we had. The sun shining in to a gap in the blinds wakes us and it's after 10. Now that's a sleep-in! We shower together, and enjoy an orgasm thanks to each other's thighs and some shower gel, and stumble downstairs just in time to see Josie and Liza return with some groceries, including lots of fresh fruit, so we agree to enjoy brunch, being a fresh fruit platter to share.

We all get busy cutting, peeling, etc.... to prepare a pinapple, watermelon, honeydew, orange, ya pears and strawberries. Mineral water completes our healthy meal, and we enjoy an hour sitting out on the back deck, chatting, nibbling, laughing and teasing. It's amazing how we all get along, with Liza the oldest at 28, Josie quite a bit younger at 22, Rosa who just turned 16 and myself, the baby, about to turn 15. Our spread of ages would not be so evident to anyone looking at the 4 of us, because Liza looks much younger, and I must say, both Rosa and I could pass for late teens, at least.

I'm not looking forward to going home tomorrow, and I tell this to Rosa when we get a quiet moment later. She immediately hugs me, kisses me strongly, and with a little tear in her eye, she tells me she loves me. Those 3 little words, those famous 3 little words ........... they mean so much. My darling loves me, and I love her, and I tell her so. It's indescribable, that warm glow that comes from such a moment. All of a sudden I feel older, wiser, stronger. I feel like nothing can hurt me, because my special girl loves me and I love her too.

That's it – decided. We're a couple, and we need to do something about it. Me in Queensland and Rosa in Sydney will not do. While Liza and Josie go and look at the art and craft markets at Bondi, we stay home and scheme and plot. If we are going to make this work, then we have to work on it. A plan is hatched, and I just need to set some things in motion to make it happen. Time will tell.

The others come back, and announce we are going out for dinner, being our last night all together. Bookings have been made at a restaurant called "Altitude" which is on the top floor of one of the tallest buildings in Sydney City. Josie says we need to dress up and look our best, so that guarantees a couple of hours preparations, with hair, clothes, makeup. Rosa and I work as a team, helping each other out, giggling and having complete fun along the way.

At 6.30pm we all pile in to Josie's car and head in to the city. Parking is easy on the street, and we only have a block to walk in ridiculously high heels, luckily. The lift races us up to the top, and we are shown to our table, right against the thick glass wall that opens the room up to the city views. We face the harbour, and it's the most beautiful scenery I could have imagined, with the setting sun framing the harbour bridge and opera house.

The service is impeccible, the food glorious, and the company beyond description. Rosa and I openly hold hands at every opportunity, and it's fun to catch Josie and Liza stealing little kisses now and again. A photographer is moving around the restaurant, and as he approaches our table, Liza recognises him as working for the Daily Telegraph as an entertainment and social scene reporter. After some small talk, Roger (the photographer/reporter) is told that Rosa and I have just completed a top secret assignment, working on a major fashion industry launch. Our names and faces are not well known yet, but we soon will be he is told. Out comes the notebook, flash flash goes the camera, and we're tipped off to see next Wednesday's socialite news liftout. He pumps Liza for details, but she says she is sworn to secrecy, but promises him first offer of an exclusive interview and shoot to co-incide with the launch in just over a month.

Our drive back to Clovelly is via Kings Cross. Josie won't stop and let us get out, but just driving up the main street opens my eyes, with strip joints, flashing lights, street prostitutes openly showing their wares, bikies in groups, young hoods walking up and down. Exciting, but probably dangerous for 4 young ladies to expose themselves to, especially after dark.

Finally home for my last night with Rosa, and we repeat basically what the tome was the night before. Amongst several orgasms, comes so much love. I can't imagine myself going home tomorrow, back to my Mum and sisters, my empty bed, my normal life. It's back to school soon, and back to boring ....... Before sleep we go over what we had talked about during the afternoon, and I promise to start work on Liza tomorrow on the way home. Sleep overcomes us.

Chapter 14 – Going Home

It's a teary farewell at the airport at noon on Sunday. Although Liza and Josie have had lots of closeness and fun this week, it's evident there's not the strong bond there that Rosa and I share. It seems they have loved and laughed their way through the week, but it's not an exclusive arrangement, whereas Rosa and I are committed to each other. We promise to call, to text, to chat on Facebook, to email every day till we meet again, and also promise to work on our plans to be together.

During the flight, I share with Liza the commitment that Rosa and I have given each other, and I admit to her that need to move to Sydney. I ask her for whatever help she can give, professionally, because if I'm to convince Mum that I should be allowed, it would have to be for more that just a girlfriend. Liza promises me she'll do her best, knowing my happiness is important, and wanting Rosa and I to have our best shot at a full-on relationship. We may not yet be "adults" but we are old enough to know what we want.

Liza suggests that after the launch of MVS, I'll be in demand, and need to be going to Sydney frequently. Living on the Gold Coast of Queensland can't be beat, but it's not the centre of the modelling universe. If I'm to make a go of it then I'm going to have to relocate she tells me. Liza admits her talent school is not geared to properly look after a national-exposure model, and her speciality is finding and groomiong local talent, some of whom (like maybe me) will go on to bigger and better, and she understands than they have to move on. Liza promises to introduce me to good people in Sydney if I ned to move down, and she'll help me get past Mum's objections, some of which I already can guess.

At last I can breath easier. The plan is viable. The plan could work. As we touch down at Coolangatta I smile inwardly, and know who's number I'll be dialling when I get inside the terminal in a few minutes.