In Deeper: A Story of the Prism by Tamara Vincent

Author:Tamara Vincent [Vincent, Tamara]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: fantasy, drugs, bisexual, SF, science fiction, fetish, erotica, lesbian
Published: 2018-09-21T00:00:00+00:00

20

The girls and Randa were sitting on the chairs and the couch in the parlor, passing glass pipe around.

They had decided it was a better way to do their classes from now on. Just sit together, get high and discuss their experiences.

Vic came in, and there was another woman with her.

Virginia, Beth remembered. She passed the pipe to her sister, and squinted at the newcomer as Vic stepped behind her and unzipped her denim skirt. The long skirt fell to the floor, and Virginia stood in her panties and her blouse, pressing her thighs together.

The girls cheered.

“Class,” Vic said, coming forward, leading the other woman by her elbow. “This is Virginia. She’s home-schooling her son and daughter, too. She’s here to learn our curriculum so she’ll be able to apply it too to her kids.”

Everybody cheered again.

Vic pushed Virginia forward, and she sat on the couch, between Beth and Randa. The older woman pushed the glass pipe in her hands. “Here, Virginia,” she cooed. “This will help you relax.”

Virginia looked at her, then at the pipe, and she brought it to her lips, giving it a hard long pull. It looked like she would go on forever, her eyelids fluttering and a warm flush coloring her cheeks.

“Wow!” Tilda chuckled.

“Vee is not completely inexperienced,” Vic said, sitting down by Cyn.

Beth ran her long fingers along Vee’s thigh. “You’ll need a makeover,” she said, in a low voice.

Vee giggled and exhaled. “Sure. You got any idea?”

She leaned against Beth’s shoulder, and stretched her legs out, her head filling with fluff.

“Oh, my sister’s got a lot of ideas,” Tilda said, running her toes along Vee’s calf.

“We all have,” Randa chuckled, putting her arm around Vee’s shoulders.

Vee handed the pipe back and exhaled. “I’ve got a lot to learn,” she said dreamily.

Cyn cursed, and picked up the pipe, checking the bowl and reloading it. Vic was playing with her hair, and tickling her earlobe.

“I wish my parents were like that,” Cyn said. “The fuckers are breathing hard on my neck.”

“What happened?” Tilda asked, handing her the lighter.

Cyn got the pipe going again. “Last night I was a little smashed, and that bitch my mother almost caught me smoking.”

“I think we can help you with that.”

They all turned.

Jules was standing in the door, a dark-skinned girl by her side.

The girls greeted her old friend.

“It’s been a while!” Beth exclaimed. “What have you been up, you slut?”

Jules shrugged and grinned. She had two-tone hair and was dressed like an unmade bed. “Been around, done stuff.”

Beth’s grin widened. “Hard stuff by the look of it.”

Jules laughed. “You know me. I like experimenting. This is Alyia, by the way.”

The caramel-skinned girl with ash-colored hair raised a hand. “Hi.”

The girls shifted to make room for the newcomers.

“A new student for our school!” Randa said, looking hungrily at Alyia.

“She’s self-taught,” Jules said, patting Alyia’s ass. The new girl sat on the couch’s armrest by Randa, that placed her hand possessively on her leg. Jules knelt on the floor and opened her shoulder bag.

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