It's the obvious choice. You just about run down the stairs, already thinking about all that food just waiting to be eaten. But when you scoot into the kitchen, someone's beaten you there. Your best friend Kate is sitting on a counter, legs swinging. She looks up at you with a bright smile.
"Hi Mary! It's about time you woke up, sleepyhead. I've been here a whole five minutes!"
You stick your tongue out at her, walking towards the fridge. She giggles, making a face back while you open the door. To your dismay...it's just about empty! A quick search of the kitchen doesn't help. No one's gone shopping this week yet. Your eyes go back to Kate, seeing her in a whole new light. She's a little shorter than you, with long brown hair in a ponytail, unlike your short blonde locks. Her bust is also a little larger than your own. Today she's dressed in a miniskirt and tight t-shirt. She likes to flirt and torture boys as much as you do. She looks absolutely delicious.
"Are you alright? You're staring. I expect it from boys, but not from you. Unless I have something on my face. Ooorrrr....you want to fool around, like we did last week?"
She grins, and you put a finger to your lips. The reminder almost jars your plans for breakfast out of mind entirely.
"Ssshhhh! You want my Mom to hear you?! Or worse, Mike! He'd never let me live it down."
"Yeah. He already leers at you even though he's your brother. It would drive him nuts to know where that tongue has been..."
She runs a hand up the inside of one of her thighs, lifting the skirt a little.
"Oooo....sure you don't want another go? I really did like it."
You think for a second. Maybe eating can wait...or maybe you can kill two birds with one convenient stone.
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