Love on a Mountain
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Chapter Four
By Chrissy and Peyton
As they strained to listen at the distant sound of the snowmobiles buzzing along sending short burst of noise their way, it gave them hope. Harper seemed to get a second wind and went over to Bailey picking up the poles and start dragging the makeshift sled up the mountain. This was counterintuitive to her rationale because it was much harder to pull a sled uphill than down but that was the direction the noise was coming from and she wanted to go towards the noise.
"Why don't we just yell for them?" Bailey asked.
"Over the sounds of the snowmobiles they will never hear us. There is no guarantee they will hear with the hills and trees deflecting the sounds," Harper explained already out of breath.
"You're going to exhaust yourself long before we get to them, I know you don't want to do this but leave me and go ahead without me. I'll be alright," Bailey pleaded with Harper.
"No, if I leave you it'll be back at the cabin where I know you are safer," Harper told her.
"Then take me back," Bailey pleaded with Harper
"Are you sure? It could be several hours?" Harper said going against everything she had been taught. "I'll take my phone and let it power up enough to get the time then turn it off. If I am gone more than two hours, I'll come back and we can figure out another way."
"Just go before it gets too dark and you can't find your way back," Bailey said taking Harper's hand and kissing it.
Harper trudged the twenty minutes to take Bailey back into the now cold cabin because they had left the door open. Harper relit the stove and gave the blankets to Bailey to keep her warm until the temperature rose inside the cabin.
"Are you sure I should leave you?" she questioned Bailey still not sure this was a good idea.
Harper made sure Bailey was all set sitting in the rocker pulling it next to the bed if Bailey needed to lie down. Harper had turned it to face the door so Bailey could see and turned to walk out.
"Harper, I love you. Be careful," she told Harper.
Harper smiled at Bailey and walked over to the rocker kissing Bailey on the forehead then leaning over and kissing her on the lips knowing this was probably the last time their lips would touch for a very long time. Harper turned to walk out and begin her trek towards the sound of the snowmobiles which she hoped would lead her to safety.
Harper had checked the time and it was already one in the afternoon. She knew she only had at the most a little over two hours to get to the sound of the noise leaving her enough time to get back in daylight. She intended to make the most of the time. She walked as fast as she could, considering the conditions. She listened for the sounds of the snowmobiles knowing their direction could change with where they were and with the roads in the mountains curving around like they do. Occasionally she would stop and listen to see if the directions had changed or if the sounds were fading or getting closer. The last thing she needed was for them to fade which meant they were going away from her.
She on occasion would call out when the sounds of the snowmobiles got quiet. She had come close to the end of her time and her endurance as the snow drifts were making it rough on her legs. Anymore and she would be pushing it to get back before dark. She also knew the longer she waited, the more she was pushing it that the snowmobiles would be going away for the night.
Harper realized she hadn't heard any noise in a while and she thought the snowmobiles had gone away at least for the night. She started to mutter to herself since no one was there to hear, "I tried Bailey. I failed you and now I have left you alone for almost four hours. My dad would kick my ass if he knew I had deserted you with you not able to defend yourself." She called out one last time then turned to start back.
"Did you hear that?" Jerry asked, his brother bent over trying to fix a broken part on Jerry's snowmobile.
"I didn't hear anything but your mouth yapping. If you would spend more time fixing this thing than running your mouth or better yet trying not to be a daredevil and watch where you are going we would be out of here and back home by now," Larry told his younger brother showing his anger.
"No listen, I could have sworn I heard someone call out for help," Jerry said.
"Well with a broken ski spindle little we can do for them now until I get it fixed. Here hold this in place while I screw this in," Larry told his brother.
They worked on the snowmobile for another half hour repairing the ski that had come lose before they were ready to go. Jerry wanted to go up the mountain towards where he thought the sound came.
His brother said only a ways as the bolt was stripped on the spindle and would come off again with too much vibration.
Jerry said they would go slow and stay on the road instead of going off trail.
Harper had already begun her trek back to the cabin when she heard the faint sounds of snowmobile motors. She stopped walking and listened. She thought they were coming closer but she wasn't sure if they were with the roads weaving about on the mountain. She called out again though she doubted they could hear her over the noise of the snowmobiles. Just as she was ready to give up, she saw one of the snowmobiles off in the distance. It was between a clearing in the trees maybe a half a mile below her as the eagle could fly. She had no idea of how far it was by road. She felt like crying but she was too excited to cry.
She began waving jumping up and down every time she caught a glimpse of the boys between the trees but she didn't think they saw her. She saw the people stop and she thought they were going to turn around.
"No, no, up here," she yelled and waved vigorously.
The movement above the boys must have caught their attention as Jerry waved back.
"See, I did hear something," he said to his brother.
"What the fuck is she doing way up there? This place has been snowed in for over a week now," Larry said to his brother.
Both boys took off snowmobiling up the mountain towards Harper who was elated to find someone. Harper sat down on her knees and though not religious said a prayer of thanks not for saving her but for saving Bailey.
It took the boys another almost ten minutes to reach where Harper was sitting.
"Oh, thank you. I've been walking for two hours now and I need help," Harper exclaimed.
It turned out the boys were no more than thirteen and fifteen years old and were out of school for a snow day and just happened to be home otherwise Harper may have been trekking Bailey for a day or more before she ran into someone.
"What are you doing out here?" Larry asked.
"We had an accident and our car rolled over. We took refuge in an old cabin about... I don't know how far back. I've been walking for two hours towards your sound." Harper explained.
"How did you get up this far? The roads have all been closed for a week now," Jerry asked Harper.
"It was last week when it started snowing. Can you take me to my friend? She's hurt and needs to get to a hospital," Harper asked a little more desperate.
Larry pulled out a long distance radio from a cover on the snowmobile, "Dad, do you copy?" He keyed into the mic.
After a few minutes of no answer he tried it again. "Dad its Larry, do you copy?"
A few minutes later he finally got a response. "What is it Larry? What did you two break this time?" was the response.
"Nothing, we have a girl lost out here. She says she and another girl turned their car over and the other girl is hurt. What do you want us to do?" Larry said sounding a little more urgent.
"Nobody should be on that road. It's been closed over a week now and probably will be closed for another month. How bad is the other girl hurt?" Larry's dad asked.
"Let me talk to him," Harper said and held out her hand for the two-way.
"Press here to talk and release to receive," Larry said as he handed Harper the radio.
"Sir, my friend and I have been stranded since last Friday. Our car rolled off the side of a ledge and turned over. She fractured her ankle pretty bad. We've been holed up in a cabin until the storm let up and have been there ever since until we ran out of food. I need to get back to her to make sure she is alright and then get her medical attention," Harper pleaded.
"All I can do is call the ranger station and get you help that way. Tell my boys to stay with you until the rangers come. You say you are in a cabin? Ask Larry, the one who gave you the radio, what mile marker you are at. Over" Larry's dad told Harper.
"I can tell you that. We are below mile marker twelve right now and the cabin is on the other side of ten," Harper told Larry's dad.
"Good, someone was paying attention. What are you and your friends name so I can give them to the rangers," Larry's dad questioned.
"I'm Harper Roland and my friend is Bailey Powell," Harper replied, "Tell them to please hurry.
"Roland, Roland, I know that name from somewhere. It'll come to me. Have my boys take you to the cabin and stay there until the rangers show up. It will be mostly dark so have them follow the rangers down and park the snowmobiles at the ranger station and I'll meet them there with the trailer," Larry's dad instructed.
"Thank you so much sir. I really do appreciate this," Harper said.
"Glad my boys were there to help, over." Larry's dad keyed the mic.
"He's got a bad ski on his so you probably should ride on mine," Larry told Harper.
Harper got on Larry's snowmobile and they started the slow climbed and then descent down towards the cabin. "Jerry mentioned to me earlier he thought he smelled smoke from a fire. I thought it was his nose acting up much like his acute hearing he has. How long did you say you've been stranded up here?" Larry asked.
"About a week. We were on our way back from visiting a college when it started snowing. It got so bad we couldn't see and when we tried to turn around our car slipped off the edge of the road and rolled over.
"You're lucky it didn't roll down the side or you could have been killed," Larry exclaimed.
"Larry, do you read? Over." His father keyed the radio.
"Loud clear dad, over," Larry replied.
"I've contacted the ranger station and they know about those girls. Apparently they've been looking for them over a week now. The rangers are sending a rescue team up there but it will be some time. Is that the old Willis cabin they are staying at?" Larry's Dad asked.
"I believe so. We aren't there yet but it's the only cabin within a few miles so it has to be. I'll let you know if it's not, over," Larry responded.
"It belongs to someone else and it has been lived in. It has wood for the stove, some food which we ate and blankets and a bed," Harper told Larry.
"That would be Mr. Willis. He comes up here and stays for the summer. He leaves some food behind for situations like yours. He says his cabin is always open to those who need it," Larry explained.
"We left him some money to cover what we used and to thank him," Harper said.
"If he was here he'd make you keep it. That's what kind of guy he is."
"Here's where it is," Harper called out as they came to the turn.
"Dad, it's the Willis place, over," Larry keyed the radio for his dad.
"Roger, I'll let the rangers know. Stay with them and come back with the rangers." Harper heard Larry's dad tell him over the radio.
"Ten-four. I'll let you know when we are on our way down. Over," Larry replied to his dad.
Upon arriving, Harper was off the snowmobile and in the cabin in a flash to check on Bailey. She burst through the door and even though Bailey knew they were coming from the noise the snowmobiles had made, Bailey yelp from fright as Harper was barged in.
"Are you alright?" she frantically asked Bailey.
"I am now that you are back. I've never been happier to see you," Bailey smiled and held out her arms not caring who saw them hug.
"Bailey, this is Larry and Jerry. They are going to stay with us until the rangers get here and take us down the mountain," Harper explained.
"Did they bring anything to eat? Sitting here with nothing to do I'm starving," Bailey replied.
"Jerry, do you still have that granola bar you carry with you?" Larry asked.
"In my tote on my snowmobile," Jerry replied. "I only have one though. Let me get it."
"Give it to her," Harper said immediately thinking of Bailey and not herself.
Bailey gave the look knowing she should have expected that from Harper.
"What did you do the whole time you all were up here?" Jerry innocently asked the two girls not seeing any radio, television or anything thing that would keep them busy or entertained.
Bailey immediately turned red and turned her head to the side to hide her embarrassment knowing what all they had done, but Harper was quick to answer, "Told stories to each other, talked about boys, talked about school and you know girl stuff."
It was another two hours before the rangers arrived and by then it was almost completely dark. The first thing they did was to check Bailey's leg for any discoloration before they put an air cast on it so they could move her.
"You did a good job of protecting her ankle. You've had some training to be able to isolate it in the field the way you did," the ranger told Harper.
"Okay, girls we are going to take you down to the ranger station. You can ride on my snowmobile," he told Harper. "We have an ambulance waiting to take you to Fairfax to get checked out there since you are not showing any signs of exposure or any other injuries. We have notified your parents and they will be waiting for you there."
"You young lady will be transported by Air-Flight to Rockwood. Your parents have been notified but I am not sure if they will meet you there or have to wait until you have surgery. We have a special snowmobile for you where you can prop your foot up. But you will be riding backwards," he explained to Bailey.
"Okay, everyone ready?" the ranger in charge asked.
They all left the cabin, the boys going to their snowmobiles so they could follow the rangers, and the rangers on their snowmobiles. There were four of them and one got on a double seat so Harper could ride while the other mounted a seat facing in reverse with an extension that they were able to strap Bailey to. However she was now sitting looking backwards with her leg propped up to keep it from dangling down.
"We will go slow so we don't jostle you around anymore than necessary," the ranger told Bailey.
They started down the mountain at a slow pace so as to not jostle Bailey, the boys following behind with Harper in the front. The ride was smooth but long and slow. It was a fifteen mile trek to the ranger station at the bottom.
As soon as they were there Harper was taken one direction and Bailey another. They didn't have time to say anything to each other. Harper was immediately loaded in the ambulance and taken to a local hospital to be checked out while Bailey was taken a little distance down the road and loaded into the helicopter for her journey.
When Harper arrived as soon as she was taken inside, her parents were there waiting on her.
"There she is," her mom screamed. "Oh Harper, we were so worried," her mom cried. "Are you alright?" she asked as Harper was being wheeled to a room to be checked out. Her mom failed to tell Harper they thought she had died and not knowing where they were had spent many sleepless nights worrying and crying over Harper being gone.
"I'm fine mom. We stayed in a cabin until we ran out of food. I couldn't leave because Bailey broke her ankle or I would have been home sooner. I'm sorry to worry you but we had no cell phone coverage up there," Harper tried to explain.
"We are so happy you are home," then Sylvia broke down and cried because Harper was home and safe.
Her parents had many questions about what she and Bailey did to survive all that time up there but the one her father was most disappointed in was why they took that road to begin with knowing the conditions. He however only chewed her out briefly as he was so very proud of her actions the rest of the time including making a temporary splint for Bailey and quickly taking care of Bailey's health before she did herself. Of course Harper left out the getting naked and the love making but those facts were not necessary to tell her story.
The other area he was not pleased with but he understood given the circumstances, she had used her best judgment at the time to make her choice, was her leaving Bailey alone at the end.
After checking Harper out and leaving the hospital they went home. Rachel was there waiting even though it was the middle of the night and on a school night. She hugged and kissed Harper upon seeing her and her parents didn't mind as Rachel had been the one person there to lean on throughout this ordeal. In fact Rachel even hugged and cried on both Jimmy and Sylvia once they got home.
That night there was relieve in the Roland house as Harper had been found and come home safe. The Roland's didn't question or mind that Rachel slept in the same room with Harper that night though they didn't expect they would be having sex and they didn't as Harper seemed distracted. While she cuddled with Rachel her thoughts were of the girl who she had fallen in love with on the mountain.
Bailey had been flown by Air-Flight to a hospital when they arrived at the ranger station. She hadn't noticed that Harper who was in front of her had been taken to a different ambulance as the landing pad for the helicopter was another quarter a mile from where Harper had been taken. She was loaded in and flown to Rockwood Medical where an orthopedic surgeon was waiting. Bailey only briefly saw her parents before she was taken into surgery. When she awoke out of surgery she was greeted by her parents and the doctor who was explaining to them what he had to do to repair her ankle. All she was able to hear and understand just coming out of anesthesia was in time it would heal.
Her parents later explained to her if Harper had not done what she did for her ankle at the time the results would be entirely different and she owed Harper a thank you. Bailey was already thinking she owed Harper more than that as it was Harper who saved her life the whole time they were there from getting her out of the car instead of waiting on help, to carrying her to the cabin, recognizing hypothermia, feeding her, and protecting her for the entire time. Basically Harper had saved her life and she would have a hard time explaining to her friends the love she had for Harper.
Bailey remained in the hospital overnight but was expected to be released the day after only having been kept as a precaution and observation. Her cell phone had been non-stop ringing once her friends had found out about her being found. Of all her friends not a one had bothered to mention Harper. Bailey was already feeling the pressure to turn her back on the person she had fallen in love with on the mountain.
The morning after Harper's mom was asking the girls what they wanted for breakfast.
"Anything but Spam, rice and beans," Harper said immediately.
"Why on earth would I feed you Spam, rice and beans?" Harper's mom asked.
"Yeah, why would you say rice and beans for breakfast?" Rachel asked.
"Because that is what we lived on while we were there. Twice a day until it ran out we would have one or the other. We called it our Gourmet Mountain Meal. Bailey would ask, "What are you preparing us for our dinner tonight and I would I would tell her then she would say Mmmm, gourmet mountain meal," Harper said and laughed.
Rachel noticed how Harper talked of Bailey and wondered what all happened up there on the mountain. She chose not to say anything as it would all come out in time. Besides she couldn't say anything as she was in love with her aunt and was only using Harper to sew time until time her aunt and her could move in to be with each other.
Harper, her mom and dad and Rachel sat around most of the day talking about Harper's experience. The rest of the time was spent catching Harper up on what happened while she was gone. A few of Harper's school mates called as word got out she had been found safe. When school let out a few of them came over to see her. Every time one would come by she would have to tell them what happened and what they did to survive. They even asked about Bailey though all Harper knew was what she heard from her mom who had called Mrs. Powell for an update on her condition.
Later that day when Rachel got up to leave, Harper asked her to stay the weekend.
"I don't want to be alone," she told Rachel. Harper's friends who were there and aware she had come out then assumed Rachel was her girlfriend as Harper held Rachel's hand the rest of the time they were there. Once they left Harper took Rachel into her room closing the door.
"Rachel, while I was on that mountain...." Harper started.
"You fell in love?" Rachel softly asked her. Harper could only stand there and slightly nod with a tear or two coming down her cheek. Rachel walked closer to Harper putting her arms around her. "She's afraid everyone will find out she is gay so she wants to keep it a secret doesn't she?"
Harper just nodded fighting back the tears. "Then we are in a similar situation. We both love someone we can't talk about. We will have to lean on each other until time we can either talk about them or we find someone else. I'm ahead of you because I have you. You know how much I love you?"
"You know I love you too. Have patience with me while I deal with getting over her," Harper asked.
"Always, I could tell you had fallen when I first saw you. The way yours eyes light up when you talk about her and you get all happy whenever you or your mom mention her. She is a very lucky girl. I just hope she knows what she is missing by not acknowledging you. But until then, I'm the lucky one and I intend to make you happy in the meantime," Rachel said and smiled bringing both of her hands up to caress Harper's cheeks.
Harper smiled at Rachel leaning in giving her a quick kiss. "Come on, I'm hungry. I must have lost five to seven pounds last week. My body is dying for food."
"You're gorgeous no matter how much you weigh," Rachel commented and grabbed Harper around the waist and squeezing to emphasize what she had said.
After Bailey had been released from the hospital it had been like a swinging door at her house. No sooner had someone left than someone came to check on her. She had wanted to call Harper to check on her and to say how much she missed her but never seemed to have the time alone to do so. She almost wished she was not so popular so she could have the time to herself. She missed Harper and the closeness and love she felt around her. Then when someone came over or called she was glad she had the friends she had because she was always busy with them.
Her mother came in to ask her if she were hungry as it was lunch time and Bailey had yet to eat anything. "Can I just have Spam and rice?" Bailey answered thinking of her time with Harper.
"I beg your pardon?" her mother questioned.
"Oh sorry," Bailey said. "I'll just have a ham sandwich," Bailey said then changed her mind.
"I swear that girl is having flashbacks," Diane said to her husband as he had come home for lunch.
"Give her time. She was probably traumatized being stranded there for a week with that Roland girl." George said sounding like he now didn't care for Harper.
"I thought you liked Harper? You like Jimmy and Sylvia?" Diane asked.
"That was until I found out at work today she is the one who announced at the beginning of the school year she was a lesbian. I hope she didn't touch my daughter. That would be reason for her to be traumatized," George explained.
"Now George, I don't think Bailey would let Harper talk her into that and besides Bailey is old enough to make her own decisions concerning her sexuality. After all she will be going to college next year and I have heard young girls are prone to experiment once they are away in a dorm," Diane said.
"You're not suggesting our daughter is a lesbian are you?" George exclaimed.
"No I'm not. She has a boyfriend and look at her friends and you can see she is not. What I'm saying is I wouldn't be surprised if when she is away at college if she doesn't test the waters so to speak. Most girls go through that faze. She will meet the right boy and settle down after she graduates," Diane explained.
Just the same I would prefer if she doesn't have any more contact with the Roland girl," George stated.
Monday morning came and Harper arrived for classes bright and early. Rachel had gone home the night before. Bailey was not expected for another two days as she was on bed rest because of her ankle. Nothing was different for Harper as she was ignored or treated worse than she was before the accident. She was hoping upon Bailey's return things would improve as people seeing her and Bailey talk would take the pressure off of her walking around between classes. She hoped she could get through the two days until then.
Nothing was said to Harper and there were no announcements made about her or Bailey over the PA system at school the first two days. It was as if she was still gone as the only ones to pay attention to her were her small circle of friends.
On Wednesday that all changed, as Bailey came back to school wearing a cast and using crutches. Outside, kids crowded around Bailey, eager to help her carrying her books and walking along aside of her opening the doors. If Harper had wanted to get close to her she wouldn't have been able as it seemed Bailey had her own ensemble where ever she went.
The questions the first day back for Bailey were nonstop, people wanting to know how she survived and what she ate while she was stranded. It didn't matter that Bailey told them about Harper pulling her out of the car, fixing her meals and taking her to the bathroom. No one seemed to hear the name Harper. It was all about Bailey. It started out as "Harper and I" when Bailey tried to explain, then to "we", and then to "I" as the day progressed. Even Bailey by the end of today was thinking she had spent the week up there alone. By the end of the second day it was if Harper didn't exist and other than her close friends hadn't gone missing.
Bailey had gone from loving Harper and professing such to Harper to not even acknowledging her walking the halls. Harper knew Bailey had done her best to resist but even Bailey had become a victim of wanting to fit in and be popular and with Harper, that wasn't possible.
Harper was devastated and it only took the first week back for her to see the true Bailey come out. Bailey not only ignored her but when she talked of her ordeal she never mentioned Harper. At the end of the week the principal made an announcement welcoming back both Bailey and Harper. In most of the senior classes a loud cheer went up when their names were announced but in Bailey's class she was high-fived and congratulated while in Harper, only a few even acknowledged her presence.
It would be two weeks before Bailey and Harper paths would cross in the halls. Bailey was walking with two or three girls and Harper was walking alone. Harper stopped seeing Bailey walking towards her.
"Hey, how's the ankle doing?" she asked.
"Great, I've got a few more weeks of this cast to go. The doctor said it was your setting it the first day that made the difference," Bailey said glad to see Harper.
"Bailey we have to go," one of her friends said obviously trying to get Bailey away from Harper.
"Well I won't keep you. I see you have someplace to be," Harper said looking directly at the girl who had said that.
"Yeah, call me, we can catch up," Bailey said over her shoulder as she was being escorted away by her friends.
"She has your number?" Emily her best friend asked.
"Yeah, we exchanged numbers when we were stranded, why?" Bailey asked.
"You really aren't going to talk to her are you?" the other one asked.
"Yes, if she calls, why, what do you have against her? Why do you treat her so bad?" Bailey wanted to know.
"Because she is a dyke and weird. She keeps to herself and acts like she is mad all the time," Emily said.
"Did you ever think she acts that way because of the way everyone treats her?" Bailey tried to explain to the two girls.
"No she is a dyke and I can't believe you are trying to defend her?" the other girl said pulling Bailey away to class.
"All I'm saying is she....." Bailey tried to explain
"She's a dyke and that's it. No more needs to be said," Emily said.
The girls walked Bailey to class and no more was said about Harper. Even Bailey was beginning to believe she was wrong and they were right.
Harper continued to receive abuse from the students. Not three weeks later she again had her book bag dumped and her books were scattered over the floor because she got careless and instead of wearing it over the front she wore it over her shoulder. Bailey had been a witness to the incident and instead of saying anything or helping out she stood off to the side. Harper had noticed Bailey and then their eyes met right before Bailey turned her back to Harper. This more than anything crushed Harper and from that day forward she told herself as far as Bailey was concerned, she no longer existed. Harper true to her word from that day forward didn't acknowledge Bailey when they passed in the halls or anywhere else.
Harper called Rachel that weekend and they made plans. "I'm so over her," Harper told Rachel when they talked. "I've never met someone who can be so convincing one day, and be the complete opposite the next day. It's like night and day," she explained to Rachel on the phone.
"It doesn't matter, forget her. She was a tourist lesbian and now that she has seen it, she has gone back to being herself," Rachel said. "Come over here this weekend and we will have fun. My mom says she likes you and you are welcome anytime. Even my aunt likes you and thinks we should spend more time together," Rachel told Harper.
"If you are sure it is okay? I'll come over after school on Friday," Harper told Rachel. Harper felt much better once she had talked with Rachel. Rachel always had a way of putting her at ease with uncomfortable situations.
"I'm sure or I wouldn't invite you," Rachel added.
On Friday afternoon after school let out, Harper drove over to Rachel's. "Hi Mrs. McCarthy," Harper said upon getting there.
"Hi, Harper dear," she replied and went to Harper giving her an extra long hug. "You don't know how glad we are to see you. The whole time you were gone I stayed up worrying about you. I insisted Rachel stay with your parents to help in any way she could knowing they would need help. How are they doing?"
"They are fine ma'am and thank you for letting Rachel come over. My mom said Rachel was a big help cooking and talking with my mom taking her mind off of things," Harper told her.
"Well I'm glad she was. There are times when I wonder about her," Mrs. McCarthy discussing Rachel but had her back to her so only she and Harper could see her wink.
"Just between you and me sometimes I wonder if she will be worth anything when she decides to grow up," Harper said and winked back out of Rachel's sight.
"Okay, at first I was going to say mom, I'm standing behind you, but that comment from Harper tells me you two are in this together and making all this up," Rachel said smiling as she came up to them.
"What makes you say that dear?" Mrs. McCarthy said smiling and giving her daughter a hug.
"I love you too mom," Rachel giggled and hugged her mom back.
"I hate to do this to you Harper but I need to borrow my daughter from you to help with dinner tonight or you will be eating peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for dinner ," Mrs. McCarthy said.
"We can all help, though a month ago I would have given anything for a peanut butter and jelly sandwich," Harper replied as she pitched in to help.
"What did you eat that week?" Mrs. McCarthy asked.
"Spam, a lot of rice and beans, more than I care to see again in my lifetime," Harper commented.
"Then give Harper a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and let me have her potion of the roasted chicken you made for her," Rachel giggled.
"I was thinking we all should have peanut butter and jelly and save the chicken for tomorrow," Mrs. McCarthy said with a smile.
"Now see what you started?" Rachel asked Harper.
"Would you rather have Spam and beans?" Harper giggled at Rachel enjoying the banter back and forth between Rachel, Mrs. McCarthy and her.
"I'd rather have what we originally were going to have!" Rachel exclaimed.
Rachel, her mother and Harper continued with the banter and fun throughout dinner until it was bedtime. Rachel and Harper were lying on Rachel's bed kissing each other with small quick kisses. "You know we don't have to do anything if you don't want to," Rachel commented to Harper.
"What makes you think I don't want to do anything?" Harper asked.
"You're thinking of your time with her," Rachel replied but she could tell what Harper was thinking.
Harper turned her head away and Rachel could tell she was right as she saw Harper start to tear up when Harper turned away.
Rachel moved almost so she was laying completely on top of Harper her arms off to Harper's sides yet her hands were on Harper's upper chest. "I know you still love her and are hurting because of the way she has treated you, but you have me who loves you too and right now would do anything for you to show that happy cheery face you usually have. If you want to think of her while you are here with me making love I don't mind. Sometimes when I am with you I am thinking of my Aunt Mary."
This statement took Harper by surprise and she looked at Rachel with concern and confusion.
"It's true. I miss her everyday and there isn't a day I don't wish we could be together. But I know we can't, so I just bide my time until I know we can be together. It doesn't affect how I feel about you and want to be with you. You already know about me and her, so I'm not embarrassed to say how I feel about her and miss her. Neither should you. I know you love Bailey and given the chance you would rather be with her just like I would rather be with Mary, but neither of us can so think of her if you want. Imagine you're making love to her instead of me as I imagine you're Mary, and we both will be getting what we want and no one will be getting hurt," Rachel reasoned.
Rachel lowered her hand to Harper's breast rubbing her thumb over her nipple as she gently kissed Harper's cheek with small kisses working her mouth towards Harper's waiting mouth. They finally met with Rachel kissing Harper, her mouth and tongue sliding inside. Harper moaned and hugged Rachel tight. Rachel knew Harper was taking her suggestion and thinking about Bailey by the emotion she showed Rachel in the kiss.
Harper continued to moan louder not because of what Rachel was doing but in her mind she was thinking of it being Bailey that was doing it to her. As Rachel moved her hand down and between Harper's legs Harper grabbed the sheets and raised her pelvis trying to feel Rachel's fingers as they made their way to Harper's slit. Harper was still wearing her panties and tried to push them off but was unable to as Rachel was lying atop of her.
"Oh fuck," Harper moaned. "Lift up!" she frantically moaned to Rachel. After Harper was able to slip her panties off she pulled Rachel down to her, "fuck me please!" she moaned to Rachel. "Use your fingers. Stick them inside and fuck me, please, oh god yes!" Harper moaned her hands coming back up to Rachel's face as she pulled Rachel's face to her and kissed her passionately.
Rachel was more than glad to fuck Harper with her fingers. She really wanted to taste Harper but there would be plenty of time for that as Harper was in need of this to get her mind on Rachel and not on Bailey. She used her fingers to slide in and out of Harper as Harper moved her hips up and down. The sounds of Rachel's fingers going in and out were almost drowned out by the sounds of Harper moaning and moaning.
As Harper seemed to be reaching her peak another noise became apparent. That being the noise generated in the room next to Rachel's which coincidentally seemed to mirror that of Harper and Rachel.
Harper was oblivious to the noise in the next room. Her own orgasm was too close for her to care. She continued to hold Rachel's face though her own face often was staring in a different direction. The feeling she was experiencing had kept her distracted and she was oblivious to any sounds other than her own.
"I'm so close," she moaned. "Don't stop, oh god, oh, oh, oh, I'm there, I'm cumming," Harper moaned. Then she felt her body float then go into its own world as she lost control and her body went into an endless amount of contractions. "Don't stop," she moaned as she grabbed Rachel's wrist continuing to move Rachel's fingers in and out of Harper.
Rachel kept pumping Harper bringing her to another orgasm not long after the first one ended only this time Harper moaned the name Bailey instead of Rachel when she came.
In the room next to theirs someone else was reaching their orgasm too and they moaned almost as loud as Rachel and Harper. Rachel placed her fingers to Harper's mouth to silence her so the next orgasm next to them could be heard then she smiled. "My mom just got off because of you. I think she is a closeted lesbian and given the chance would fuck another woman," Rachel whispered in Harper's ear so not to be heard. "My aunt tells me she thinks my mom has the hots for her. The way she looks at her and things she says that could be considered sexual. Imagine one day my aunt and I could get my mom into a three-way."
Harper looked at Rachel like she was crazy.
"Don't worry, I'm not into incest though my mom is rather hot," Rachel said. Then she added, "Remember my aunt was married to my uncle so technically we are only related because she was married to my mom's brother so isn't like she's a blood relative."
Harper and Rachel continued to lay in bed Harper only wearing a bare-midriff t-shirt and Rachel wearing her panties and a tank-top. Things had quieted down in the room next door but for Rachel and Harper they weren't through. As they lay there Harper rolled towards Rachel placing her hand on Rachel's right breast. She lightly squeezed it running her thumb across the nipple causing it to stiffen in Harper's hand and making Rachel gasped.
Rachel turned towards Harper and kissed her lips which Harper eagerly kissed her back. The two quietly moaned as they moved together, Harper slightly on top of Rachel. Rachel could feel Harper moving her hand lower on her stomach. It tickled slightly causing Rachel to gasp and squeeze her stomach muscles as Harper moved below Rachel's sensitive areas to her mons. Before Harper moved lower, she caressed Rachel's mons and the area around it. While Rachel was eager to feel Harper's fingers enter her, she didn't rush Harper as what she was doing to her both felt good and was erotic.
Rachel eyes were half opened and she was cooing as Harper continued her caressing. Harper moved her hand beneath the waistband of Rachel's panties allowing Harper to move even lower and Rachel now felt Harper's fingertips rubbing her clit. Rachel moaned and opened her legs to give more access to Harper.
"Do you want me to remove them before we do that?" Harper asked Rachel lifting her hand up causing pressure to Rachel's panties to indicate what she was asking. Rachel closed her legs lifting her legs so Harper could easily remove her panties.
Harper replaced her hand where it was and moved it even lower so her fingers were over Rachel's opening to her vagina and with how wet Rachel was, Harper's middle finger easily parted and entered Rachel's slit. Rachel moaned lifting her hips up to meet Harper's fingers.
"You don't know how wonderful your fingers feel, Harper. If I didn't know they would lead to an orgasm, I would let you leave them in me all day," Rachel moaned. As Rachel mentioned this Harper's middle finger began a circular motion around Rachel's pussy lips including her clit. Every time Harper ran her finger across Rachel's clit Rachel would twitch or moan or both as the feeling was electrifying to Rachel.
Rachel looked over at Harper giving her a glossy stare that Harper took to mean Rachel was enjoying what Harper was doing and she was in heaven from Harper's touch. Harper smiled at Rachel then leaned in kissing her passionately on her lips. "Oh Harper, oh, oh, oh god," Rachel moaned.
"That's it. I want you to cum and feel that same feeling you gave me," Harper said to Rachel. "Do you feel it? That feeling of you rising up to a plateau then going beyond it? Your whole body wanting to explode from within? I want you to feel what you do to me?" Harper whispered in Rachel's ear gently biting on her earlobe as she whispered to Rachel.
Rachel took as much as she could then her body seemed to explode in ecstasy as came. "Oh god, awwwhh!" Rachel moaned as she came. Rachel's body went through a series of involuntary twitches as her orgasm worked its way through her leaving her panting.
"Harper you seem to bring the biggest orgasms out of me. All I can say is wow!" Rachel said and leaned over giving Harper a kiss on her lips.
They rested with their arms around each other and their hands rubbing each other before Rachel spoke. "You know how I knew you had a powerful orgasm earlier besides being able to feel it?"
"I was going to say because you could feel it but you just said that. How did you know?" Harper questioned Rachel.
"Because at the height of you cumming, you called out Bailey's name and not mine," Rachel stated.
"Oh Rachel, I'm so sorry," Harper apologized thinking she had done something wrong.
"No, don't apologize, ever. I'm glad you did. I wanted you to. Both of us are in love with someone else. At the same time we love each other if that makes sense. Until time we have Bailey and Mary, we have each other to love. I wouldn't say we are using each other, but in a sense we are, only there is more to our relationship than sex. In our case we really do love each other so I can't think of a better arrangement," Rachel theorized.
"Now it's getting late but before we go to sleep I have to taste that wonderful pussy you have," Rachel laughed as she moved down between Harper's legs spreading them out so Rachel could taste Harper's pussy.
Harper laughed until Rachel spread Harper's legs and using her tongue licked Harper between her pussy lips causing Harper to moan and grab the bed sheets in her hands. "Oh fuck, yes!"
Rachel was in no hurry and after she took a lick she used her fingers to rub Harper's labia allowing her middle finger to slightly enter Harper. Rachel at first was gentle and used her hand to gently rub around Harper. Then she blew gently on Harper's pussy followed by using her tongue to quickly lick spots on Harper that had drops of juices on them. She seemed to study Harper's pussy all the time running her fingers over it until she spoke, "Did I ever tell you how pretty your pussy is?"
Harper looked at Rachel and giggled.
"No, I'm serious. It is so smooth. Your labia are so consistent. There are no wrinkles or deviations in your labia on either side. Unlike mine especially after they get excited, open up and flare out," Rachel commented.
"There is nothing wrong with yours. They and you are beautiful. Turn around and I'll eat you at the same time and show you how beautiful you are," Harper said.
Rachel turned around after telling Harper, "Mmmm, I'd like that." Harper pulled Rachel over so her pussy was over top of Harper's mouth. Rachel lowered her pussy down with Harper's arms around Rachel's hips to guide her. They each began to eat the other though neither seemed to be in any hurry to bring the other to a climax. It was mostly taste and explore, the other occasionally using their fingers to open the other up or to rub gently around their lips.
Rachel was the first to reach her climax and then it was a surprise to her as she didn't expect it. It more or less slowly rose as she moaned a low deep moan and tensed when it happened.
Harper moaned because she felt Rachel climax and that sent her over the edge, hers following Rachel. They lay where they were one on the other catching their breath and touching and exploring the others pussy until they heard the tell tale noise coming from next door of Rachel's mom having an orgasm.
"I swear my mom gets off hearing you, me, or us, getting off. It's like she waits until we have sex then she and dad have sex. I rarely hear her when you aren't here," Rachel whispered into Harper's ear after she had turned around.
"It's rather perverted but at the same time considering there is nothing to do to prevent the noise, it is hot. I mean think of it, whoever begins to have sex, it makes the other horny and they in turn, have sex because of that feeling. Maybe you don't hear them because they aren't doing anything on the other days," Harper whispered back.
"I suppose. But as long as it doesn't bother you I'm used to it," Rachel said.
"No, it doesn't bother me. I mean at first it did and I was afraid to make any noise but now I would be wondering what's going on if there wasn't any noise. I know if I'm over here to expect to hear them getting it on whatever the reason is once we go to bed. It is sort of hot thinking they are doing it because of us. The look your mom gives us the next day is too funny," Harper explained.
"What look does she give us?"
"Wait until we get up and she is in the kitchen making us breakfast. Tell me she doesn't have the "You two were hot last night and listening to you two got your father horny and boy did he fuck me look!" Harper said.
"Shit, now all I'm going to be doing is staring at my mom to see the look. Thanks for putting that image in my mind," Rachel giggled.
"You love it and you know it. You are proud your mom and dad get it on when you have someone spend the night. Your extra horny with me knowing what we'll hear and it excites you listening knowing they can hear, so it serves to get everybody what they want," Harper goaded Rachel.
"If you don't stop talking you are going to make me ravish you. You're making me horny," Rachel kidded Harper.
Harper reached over and taking Rachel's fingers placed them on her own pussy. "I wouldn't be opposed to you making me cum one more time."
Rachel slid her fingers down and into Harper's wet opening. "Ahhh, yes that feels so good," Harper moaned and moved her legs out to accept Rachel's fingers. "No more talk, just fuck me with your fingers," Harper moaned and brought Rachel's head to hers staring into her eyes before she kissed Rachel passionately.
Rachel fucked Harper with her fingers going deep inside and out again rubbing them across Harper's g-spot. Harper's hips were lifting each time Rachel's fingers left her pussy and going down as she re-entered it. Her breathing was deep and fast as Rachel made sure Harper was satisfied.
Rachel could feel Harper nearing her peak as the walls of her pussy began to contract on Rachel's fingers then Harper 's body tensed as she grabbed Rachel's face with her hands and quit kissing Rachel, but buried her head into Rachel's neck, "Oh god, oh god oh, oh oh!" Harper moaned as she came.
The two lay there a tangled sweaty mess. After that one they eventually fell asleep. The next morning they got out of bed, showering to get the smell of sex off before they went out to get breakfast. Rachel's mom was not quite ready as she had overslept. "Whew, I was tired this morning and had a hard time getting up," her mom said as she walked out to the kitchen. "What can I get you two girls this morning?"
Harper was holding it in but Rachel couldn't and she burst out laughing as Mrs. McCarthy asked them about breakfast.
"What's with her and the giggles?" Mrs. McCarthy asked Harper as Rachel had to leave the room she was giggling so hard.
"It was a joke I told her earlier and it took this long for her to get it," Harper explained.
After breakfast Harper and Rachel went to a couple of local stores and browsed not really seeing anything they wanted so they left. They decided to go by Aunt Mary's house and see if she was home. She was and they spent most of the day over there talking. Mary was glad to see Harper giving her a hug and kissed her on the lips letting her know she was happy she was rescued and was safe.
This was the first she witnessed Rachel and her aunt embrace and saw them kiss passionately. It was only one kiss followed by several small pecks which Harper had to admit made her a little jealous but none the less was very passionate. After visiting with Mary they went back over to Rachel's.
Eventually the talk came around to Harper's time on the mountain and Rachel could tell Harper was getting uncomfortable as Rachel's mom kept asking questions about the other girl who Harper had been stranded with. Harper had excused herself to go to the bathroom, "Mom, enough about the mountain and the other girl. Can't you see it's making Harper uncomfortable? She fell in love with her and Bailey has been treating Harper like crap ever since," Rachel tried to explain.
"Rachel do you remember when you came out and Becky told you she loved you but in public treated you like you didn't exist? Do you remember how many nights you cried and I would come into your bedroom and hold you telling you about perception. I would tell you not to get involved with girls until they are ready to admit not only about their sexuality but how much they cared for someone else?" Mrs. McCarthy went on to explain.
Rachel nodded remembering what she went through over her feelings for Becky and how she had gotten over her with her mother's help.
"This is no different. Harper has grown attached to this girl. Harper will have to learn she will never be the beneficiary of that girls love until Harper is able to wait her out or make that girl see what she is missing by not loving Harper. Harper is incapable of doing it herself. She needs yours and my help. She has to talk about it even if it means crying about it to get mad enough to stand firm against this girl," Mrs. McCarthy explained to Rachel.
"You know sometimes I forget how smart you are and how accepting and understanding you are of my lifestyle," Rachel said to her mom.
"The things you don't know, honey," her mom said as Harper came back out of the bathroom.
Rachel would have asked what she meant if Harper had not come out of the bathroom. Did she know about her and Aunt Mary? Was she admitting she was a lesbian but was in the closet afraid to come out? Rachel had these and other questions now racing through her mind but her curiosity would have to wait as Harper was the focus of this conversation.
They talked some more until Harper admitted her love for Bailey preceded their time on the mountain. Rachel's mom telling Harper to allow Bailey time to realize her love and admit it to everyone before Harper gives up on her. Her mom told Harper it might not ever happen and Harper should be prepared for that and not wait around for Bailey. If it was going to happen, give Bailey a chance to see what she is missing out on by Harper finding someone else to go out with. She suggested Harper have Rachel over to her house on the weekends and go out where they can be seen to show this girl what she is missing.
That night as they lay in bed cuddling, "Your mom really surprised me today with how caring and understanding she is about our lifestyle," Harper told Rachel.
"No kidding, she surprised the hell out of me too. With what she said while you were in the bathroom, I'm wondering if she knows about Mary and me or if she really is a lesbian just married to my dad because of the perception it creates," Rachel said really wondering about her mom.
"While you decide what she knows about you and Mary or whether she is fucking some lady out there behind you and your dad's back, I'll help you to make your mind up," Harper said as she kissed her way down lifting Rachel's t-shirt then moved Rachel's panties over kissing her clit and Rachel's pussy.
Rachel was already excited from their talk so it didn't take but the few kisses from Harper to make her wet and get her moaning. "Oh fuck, awwwgg," Rachel moaned as her head turned from side to side and she clutched at the bed sheets. Rachel raised herself off the pillow touching the back of Harper's head as Rachel looked down on Harper. "MMnnggg," she moaned as she lifted her head back up but still in a half sitting position.
Harper meantime was flicking her tongue in and around Rachel as she ate her. Once Harper had spent time licking and sucking Rachel's pussy and surrounding labia, she took one big long lick up from Rachel's ass across her perineum through her pussy stopping to suck Rachel's clit into her mouth.
As soon as Harper's mouth sucked Rachel's clit into her mouth, Rachel's head flew back, her hands grabbed both sides of Harper's head and she came hard. "Oh fuck, oh gawd, shit," Rachel moaned as she came. Harper slowly stopped sucking on Rachel letting her ease down from her orgasm. She moved back up kissing her way as she went.
"You're all wet down here. I've never seen you come so much before," Harper commented.
"You put that thought in my head and I couldn't get it out. It was unbelievable," Rachel panted as she told Harper.
"Which one was that?"
"I imagined coming home and finding mom in bed with Mary and they invited me to join them and I did. Wow, that was intense!" Rachel said.
"Glad I could help, but you had better put a towel down. You soaked the sheets," Harper said giggling then kissing Rachel on the lips.
Rachel got up to put a towel down, then the two of them laid their heads down and fell asleep. The next morning they were up and after breakfast, made plans for the next weekend for Rachel to come over to Harper's to stay.
As Harper left she of course kissed Rachel, but to Rachel and her moms surprise as Harper hugged Mrs. McCarthy and she kissed her too. Not on the cheek but full on the lips and it wasn't a peck but a real kiss. Rachel then called Harper after she left knowing she would be in her car, "Harper what the hell?"
Harper giggled into the phone.
"What was that all about? You blew my mom's mind. She had to go in her bedroom and close the door after that kiss!" Rachel exclaimed.
"Now you know how she would react to a girl kissing her. I figured I would try it after everything that has happened this weekend and see how she would react. Either she would tell me it was inappropriate and push me away if she was really straight, or she would enjoy it and think about how it felt. I guess you have your answer. Your mom may not be as straight as you think," Harper continued to laugh.
"Hot damn, my mom is a closeted lesbian. Now I have to find out if she has been with someone," Rachel gleefully said.
"Hold on there, Rach. Don't try to expose her or you will drive her further into the closet. She may have been through this before and this is as far as she wants to come out. Or we have set off something we don't want and your father and she end up in a divorce," Harper explained.
"What do you think we should do?"
"If I were you, I would play it cool and when you go out like shopping bring up someone and say she's cute or she's hot and see her reaction. It will take some time but you will know soon enough yet not let it on you know. Next time I'm over there I can kiss her again and see if she has the same reaction," Harper said.
"Now I can't wait until you come over again," Rachel laughed.
"See we now have reason to be seeing each other and more often. I shouldn't be talking and driving so I better be going, love you babe," Harper told Rachel.
"Love you too. See you next week," Rachel replied.
Next week nothing changed for Harper especially concerning Bailey. She was still being ignored and Harper was considered persona non grata around school. The only high point was she hadn't had any trouble with anyone else. Still Harper couldn't wait for the weekend to get here.
Friday Harper waited patiently for Rachel to show up. As much as she tried she wanted to show up everyone who had made fun of her, especially Bailey. Harper planned on taking Rachel to the basketball game which was the sport being played at that time. Rachel didn't mind being used by Harper. She wanted to help her friend and using her to make the others jealous was the perfect way to help her out.
"Mom, can I have an adult conversation with you about this weekend?" Harper asked her mother before Rachel had come over to visit.
"Sure honey, what's on your mind?" Sylvia curiously asked.
"You know Rachel is coming over this weekend?" I don't want to hide anything from you but when I go over to her place we sleep together," Harper tried to explain.
"I figured you did. Most girls sleep in the same room because they don't have another bed," Sylvia said not thinking the full meaning and intent of what Harper had said.
"No mom, we SLEEP together," Harper repeated emphasizing; the word sleep.
"Oh, OH," Sylvia said after she realized what Harper was saying.
"This is difficult to bring up but because I don't want you to think I'm asking permission but I know it will happen. If you prefer we won't, I'll just tell Rachel we can't," Harper said.
"Harper you are very much an adult and in a few months you will be going off to college where I will have no control over what you do or with who you do it. I expect you to act responsible now and then. I know young girls are going to experiment with sex. Everyone does whether we parents know it or agree. The one saving grace is you can't get pregnant sleeping with another girl. We like Rachel. We think she had been good for you after you cane out. While I would like to say absolutely no, not in my house, I can't do that. I'm not giving you my permission but keep it behind closed doors, and to yourselves," her mom said.
"I don't know if we will, but we will keep everything in the bedroom, thanks mom," Harper said.
"Oh don't thank me. I'm not giving you the go ahead but what I don't know what goes on then the better off I will be. Just don't let your father know. We are still having trouble with you coming out as being gay. To think you are having sex with a girl in our house might be too much for him to handle," Sylvia told Harper.
Harper and Rachel arrived at the game a little after it started. Harper walked Rachel into the gym holding her hand. A few made comments about them but Rachel had a way of making a face that told them under no terms were they going to put up with any crap so the students left them alone.
Bailey was still in her cast and sitting in the front row where the cheer squad could sit during breaks next to her friend Emily. She noticed Harper walking her way and could see her holding hands with someone she didn't recognize. She watched as they approached but Harper conveniently didn't look her way. Bailey made sure to take an extra long look at Rachel though as she couldn't not notice her. With her mid back chestnut colored hair and striking blue eyes she stood out everywhere she went. To make matters worse, Rachel suspected who Bailey was because of the cast she was wearing. Before she turned to follow Harper up the rows to where Harper was going to sit with her friends, Rachel looked at Bailey giving her a smile as if to say hi I'm the one dating the girlfriend you won't have.
Bailey said to herself not out loud but loud enough Emily sitting next to her heard, "she's pretty,"
"What did you say?" Emily asked Bailey.
"Oh it was nothing, never mind. I was just talking to myself." But the thought had her thinking as she tried to turn back towards the game. Later in the game Bailey turned to see where Harper was sitting seeing her laughing with the other girls and still holding Rachel's hand.
After the game some of the girls were going to a local hangout where they served food and drinks and they asked Harper and Rachel to come with them. Harper saw this as another opportunity as she knew Bailey would most likely be there.
While they were there a couple of guys made snide comments about Rachel and Harper to which Rachel couldn't pass up the opportunity to respond.
"Fucking dykes," the one boy said.
"I didn't know this place served them," the other said.
"We thought we would make an improvement in the looks and intellect of this place instead of you dumb ass dorks," Rachel then said as a retort as she had had heard enough snide remarks since she had been there.
"Everything all right here ladies?" this guy said as he walked up looking specifically at those two other boys. Harper didn't know but Rachel's older brother had a close friend who was going to be over here visiting another friend and had agreed to keep an eye out for Rachel in case of any trouble.
This friend and his friend looked like tall bookends as they stood close to six-foot-five and each must have weighed two-hundred-fifty pounds. Rachel having recognized her brother's friend immediately smiled. "Nothing we can't handle, thanks Randy," Rachel said acknowledging her brother's friend with a hug.
"Anytime Rachel, we'll be over here if you need any help," Randy said as he and his friend walked to a table away from Rachel, Harper and her friends. From where he was sitting he could keep an eye on Rachel yet stay far enough away from them to not bother them.
Harper looked at Rachel after the boys walked off, "a little insurance thanks to my brother," Rachel said to a confused Harper. "A friend of his who was going to be over here this weekend and agreed to keep an eye out for us knowing the trouble you have been having."
"Cool, I'll have to thank your brother and his friend," Harper said.
Bailey was there and witnessed the whole event. She thought as much as she wanted to step in and help it would mean risking exposing her sexuality and that she wasn't ready to do.
After the evening was over Harper and Rachel went back to Harper's.
"What will your parents do if we fool around? You know it's hard to be around you and not want to make love to you somehow," Rachel asked Harper.
"They know we will do something, at least my mom knows, but she prefers we keep it to ourselves and not be too obvious," Harper explained.
"Sounds like you have had this conversation with her before?" Rachel questioned.
"Yeah I was forewarning her before you got here," Harper told Rachel.
"Oooh did you anticipate us doing something?" Rachel asked suggestively.
"I was hoping," Harper said as she got in bed moving over next to Rachel and pulling her to her kissing Rachel on the lips, "You know it is hard to resist your gorgeous body. And thank you for tonight. I know it was difficult putting you on display like that solely so you could make someone jealous on my behalf."
"I like being paraded around but I wasn't the only one on display. You raised a lot of eyebrows tonight because you were finally recognized as someone who is beautiful. Before, on your own, they couldn't see your beauty. All they saw was this one lonely lesbian dyke. Tonight you held your head up and smiled and showed everyone there was more to you than they knew. I was never more proud to be one step behind you as I was tonight," Rachel stated to Harper.
They kissed passionately more than once. Harper being partially on top, cupped Rachel's breast eventually making her way down to Rachel's pussy. First she rubbed Rachel over her panties getting her wet and worked up. Then she lowered her hand past the top of Rachel's waistband until she was able to finger her skin to skin. Harper kept her lips glued to Rachel's so the noise was muffled as she continued to finger Rachel until she came.
Hunter brought her hand back up to Rachel's breast parting her legs and using Rachel's leg to hump until Harper was able to cum also. The girls then hugged, cuddled and kissed on each other until they were able to fall asleep.
End of Chapter Four
To be continued.......
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