Favor for a Favor: Study Date

A Favor for a Favor: The Study Date

Story by Comic Girl

This story is a spin-off chapter from my 'Favor for a Favor' story, which is inspired by Ann Douglas' excellent story, 'The Price'.

If you have not done so, please read it and send her praise.

It was 6:30 Friday evening, and the lovely Celia Daniels was eagerly awaiting the arrival of her study date, the alluring Dana Warner. Even though the 18-year-old high school senior knew that this was going to be one girl helping another study so she can pass her math final, that didn't mean that Celia couldn't hope that her helping the chestnut hair beauty ask her geometry final might make her so happy that she would be willing to go out to dinner with Celia. Sure, the British-American girl was dreaming, and she would only offer it as a congratulatory dinner, but in her own head, Celia would consider it a date.

It was just over an hour ago that Dana called to confirm their study date for the weekend. The reason she had to call was that her father wanted to speak with the person with whom she would be studying with. She handed the phone over to her father, and Mr. Warner said hello politely. Celia could tell he was surprised when she greeted him, and she had a female voice. Celia introduced herself to the man and informed him that they would be studying at her home. There were currently no boys in the house, and there would be no parties going on.

The extent of their study session was studying tonight. They would get up and do a little study before going out to her favorite diner for brunch at 11 and then spend a good four hours working on geometry before taking a break to relax. Upon finishing their break, they would study for another 3 hours before dinner. After dinner, if Dana worked hard, they would relax by her swimming pool for the evening before going to bed. Sunday morning, they would then get up bright and early to study for another hour before she administers the practice test to see how Dana will fare when she takes the final. If she passes, they will call it quits and relax until noon. At that time, Mr. Warner can pick Dana up; if she fails, they will call him, tell him they are studying until 4 PM, when she will then re-administer the test to see how she does.

Happy with what is on the agenda, Mr. Warner thanks her, and Celia can hear her study date's father say to turn on her Find My iPhone app so he can always keep track of her location and know that he might check in on her from time to time to make sure she is where she is supposed to be.

Celia sees a set of headlights pull up in her driveway, so she quickly exits the house to go collect her study date and to meet her father face to face. Dana was still seated in the car, probably until her father could verify that it was, in fact, a girl he had spoken to and not some guy with a high-pitched voice. Immediately, upon seeing his daughter's study partner, he knew for a fact that this was no ordinary guy.

Dana was casually dressed in a large sleeveless T-shirt and a pair of tan Capri shorts. As she was in a hurry to get outside, she just slipped into a pair of flip-flops and walked to the car to collect her protégé for the weekend.

"Hi Dana, hello Mr. Warner," Celia says in her slight British accent.

"Hello Celia, it's very nice to meet you finally," Dana's father announces, quickly looking over the girl and then back to her house to ensure that the two girls will be alone.

Realizing what the man is doing, the red-haired British girl says, "I promise you, Mr. Warner, no boys will be in the house with us as I promised my father that I would only have Dana in the house until he returns with my younger brother from their scout meeting."

Seemingly placated by the girl's answer, Mr. Warner kisses his daughter's cheek and then tells her to study hard. He then waves goodbye to his daughter's tutor, and once Dana is out of the car with her belongings, he puts the car in reverse and slowly pulls out of the driveway, heading towards home.

"Oh my God, I thought he would never leave..." Dana groans loudly in relief.

"Don't worry, if our positions were reversed, I'm sure my father would be just as concerned as your dad is. You're an only child, right?"

Dana nods her head.

"I'm gonna guess your daddy's little Princess and he would do anything to keep you safe, am I right?" Celia asks.

"Very much so," Dana replies.

"Just be happy that your father loves you enough to care. I'm sure there are plenty of girls in this world whose father doesn't care what they do, who they're with, or even what might happen to them."

Never having looked at it like that, Dana forgives her father for caring enough about her and her future to worry and ensure her success.

"Shall we?" Celia asks, motioning for the front door. Dana smiles and graciously walks down the path towards the front door, entering the Daniels family home. Celia follows her student several steps behind the beautiful girl, making sure to spend as much time as she can focused on the girl's perfect backside. If Dana knows what she's doing, she doesn't let on, but Celia makes sure to level her eyes before entering the house in case Dana abruptly turns around on her.

Closing and locking the door behind them, she finds Dana in the center of the family room where she has set up their study session. Celia has arranged the couches so that the largest couch faces the large picture window, and the two small recliners are positioned to the left and right of the couch's arms. The curtains are drawn and positioned in front of the window, is a large dry erase whiteboard. The board is set up for their use to write out any Formulas that Dana is having trouble with. Celia has two iPads loaded with their geometry class study guides, and Dana also notices that there is a webcam above the large picture window.

"What is that for?" Dana inquires.

"That is to placate your dad. He didn't ask for it, but we're gonna do it just so he doesn't call while we're in the middle of our work to make sure that you are doing what you're supposed to be doing."

Dana looks at the girl in awe. "Really?"

"Do you want him calling and bothering us from time to time?" Celia questions her classmate.

"Absolutely not!" Dina calls out.

"So wouldn't it be better if he could just click on a link and visually see that we're in the room where we're supposed to be, at the time we're supposed to be studying?" Celia asks Dana with a raised eyebrow.

An exasperated Dana pulls out her phone and says, "Give me the link, I'll send it to him right now!"

Celia turns her webcam on and connects it to the house Internet. Quickly setting up the FaceTime session. She mutes what is being said as it is more important for her to see that she is studying, not what is being said. Once the link is sent, Celia opens the box of pizza, passes out two pieces of pizza on two plates, and the two girls immediately begin getting to work on Dana's study session.

Celia and Dana turn on their study guides and begin going through them step by step, problem by problem. The Brit girl has her associate read the problem and try to work it out verbally. While Dana is not dumb, she does have a problem grasping geometry, which Celia can understand, as not everybody does well in this class after transitioning from algebra.

Even Celia had problems during the first quarter when she took geometry. Fortunately, her parents got her a tutor who helped simplify any issues she was having. For the rest of the year, Celia was easily able to grasp the concepts being explained to her, although, like algebra, she still disliked graphing. Dana was enjoying the way her tutor explained the geometry concepts she was having so much difficulty with, and by the time the two girls stopped for the night at 10:00 PM, she already had a greater grasp of the subject.

As soon as the iPads were shut down, Dana's phone rang, and without even looking, she knew that it was her father. He informs his daughter that he had been keeping an eye on her and was very happy to see that his trust in her and her associate was well placed. He then wishes her good night and tells her to study hard tomorrow. Celia yells from her spot that they will send him the new link for tomorrow's session in the morning. Mr. Warner tells his daughter to thank her tutor for the excellent idea, as it simplified his ability to ensure that she was studying.

Dana wished her dad goodnight and then ended the call.

"You know," Celia says, pausing to get Dana's attention, "You did really good tonight, I think you deserve a reward."

"Ohhh, what sort of reward?" Dana curiously asks.

"I was gonna save it for tomorrow's break, but how about a late dip in my pool?"

"Mmmm... sounds great, but I didn't bring a swimsuit."

"That's OK, I'm sure I have something that will fit you." Celia offers.

Never one to turn down the chance to go swimming, Dana is eager to relax after three hours of constant studying. Getting up from their spots on the couch, Dana followed her hostess to her room. The red-haired girl has Dana sit on her bed while she goes through her drawers to find the suit in question.

The reason for the possible issue in sizes was that Celia was far curvier than Dana. Most of the guys in school would be drooling over Celia if not for the fact that she wore very loose clothing and a bra that held her abundant breasts in place. Only the girls in her gym class were aware of the fact that she was very blessed in the chest department. A fact that none of the jealous little bitches were willing to share, which was fine with the red-haired girl.

"This belongs to Tiffany. She leaves a swimsuit here on the off chance that she comes over and doesn't have a swimsuit handy." Celia says, handing her dream girl the suit.

Dana holds it up to examine what kind of suit Tiffany left. Dana loves bikinis as she has worked very hard to maintain her trim figure, and while the suit is a very simplistic two-piece pearl white string bikini, sometimes less is more. "Wow, this is very nice."

"I think so, too," Celia replies. She then quickly pulls out the suit that she will wear and then tells Dana, "I'll let you change here and I'll slip into my bathroom to give you some privacy."

The two girls, once alone, divest themselves of their clothes and slip into their swimwear. Dana is just adjusting the strips behind her neck when she hears a knock on the door. "Are you decent?" Celia asks.

"Come in," Dana responds.

"Ohh my... You do that suit justice." Celia informs her classmate.

Tiffany's suit fits Dana like a glove. The red-haired Brit is doing her best not to salivate in front of Dana. The girl is an absolute goddess. The Pearl white bikini is an excellent contrast to Denny's slightly tanned complexion.

Dana would have replied to her host's kind words, but she was in absolute shock. Dana has never seen Celia in this state; they can't believe how gorgeous she truly is. Celia's loose clothes hide her spectacular figure. The British girl reminds Cortana of a young Christina Hendricks. While her breasts are not as large as the famous actresses' are, they might one day grow to be that large. She had very shapely hips, and after Celia does a 360° turn, she sees that the Brit's backside is equally as impressive as her front side.

"Shall we?" Celia asks. Dana still no stupor simply nods her head and follows her host out of the room.

Celia stops in the hall to grab four towels and then leads her guest out of the house and into the backyard, where the pool awaits them.

"Brrr... It's a little chilly tonight." Dana says once they're outside. The sunset over two hours ago, and while it's not very windy outside, the breeze causes dinner to shiver slightly.

"Don't worry about it, Dana," Celia tells the girl, placing the towels on the two chairs near the pool. "I turned the heat on in the pool so the water will be nice and warm."

"You have a heated pool?" Dana says, dumbfounded. She has heard of such things but has never known anyone to have one.

"Yes, that's one of the reasons why my pool isn't as large as other people's. Shall we?"

Celia leads her associates to the deep end so that they can dive in. The deep side is only 15 feet tall, so that is why there's no diving board. The two girls dive into the pool and emerge in the middle section together.

"Mmmmm... you weren't kidding, this water feels amazing," Dana informs her host.

"Thanks. It's been a lot of time out here just lounging about."

"I don't blame you, I would too if I had a pool like this... or a pool in general."

Those two girls would spend the better part of an hour swimming, splashing, and just lounging about, enjoying warm water and each other's company.

Eventually, an alarm goes off, and Celia informs her guests that they should probably call it a night because they have to shower, dry off get ready for bed as they have to get up early in the morning to continue Dana's studies.

The two girls exited the pool and quickly rushed to their chairs to grab the large fluffy towels. Two pairs of teeth are chattering as they quickly dry off their bodies using the towels. Wrapping them around their chest, the girls then ring out their long hair before wrapping their heads with the hair towels.

Once they're adequately dry, they make their way back into the house and carefully pad across Celia's hardwood floors so as not to slip. The girls quickly make their way into Celia's bathroom, and the red-haired girl starts to water and sets it to super hot.

"Ha... Who's going first?" Dina asks, her teeth still slightly chattering.

"The... the shower is big enough to hold two people," Celia says. "Why don't you get under the water first, and I'll stand in the back just so I can warm up."

Dana was momentarily apprehensive at the notion of showering with her tutor, but rather than possibly catch a cold, she simply slipped into the shower and sighed appreciatively as the warm water washed over her body. Celia gives Dana a few moments under the water before she opens the back curtain and slips in. She decides to be gracious and turns her back to the other girl so as not to stare at her.

While both girls have showered with their classmates for the last four years, neither has been in this particular situation. Now that she's warmer, Dana feels a bit... inadequate in comparison to her red-haired shower companion. On the flip side, Celia almost wishes she were standing under a cold shower; she wants nothing more than to press her naked body into Dana's and begin trying to convert her into a full blooded lesbian.

"Do you wanna switch spots now?" Dana asks. Her body is very warm, and she doesn't want to hog all the hot water.

"Yes, please, thank you."

The two girls managed to carefully switch positions so that Celia is now standing under the water Indiana is near the back wall. Celia grasps the lufa and liquid soap and pours the liquid onto the green lufa.

"Here you go, Dana," Celia says, turning her body to hand the soapy lufa to her companion.

Dana takes it, but she is very hesitant to this; she is enthralled by her view of her shower mates left tit. It is considerably larger than her 34C tits. If she were to hazard a guess, she would think that Celia is sporting either a 36 or 38 F-cup. She takes the offered lufa, managing to somehow mumble, "Thank you." Celia turns around and returns to rinsing off her body. Her thoughts are focused solely on the look she caught in Dana's eyes. Was it wishful thinking, or did she possibly see the chestnut-haired girl checking her out?

Once she's done rinsing off, Celia asks her companion if she would like her back washed. The other girl mumbles, "Yes, please."

Celia takes the offered lufa and then begins the blissful job of soaping up her companion's back. She uses long, gentle strokes, moving the other girl's long brown hair out of the way so she can get the neck before travelling down her spine to her glorious backside. Soaping up her hand, she slips it very casually in between the girl's cheeks, earning her a gasp. "All done."

Celia turns her back before Dana can say a word and then grabs her favorite shampoo, pours it into her hand, and begins lathering up her hair. In the back of the shower, Dana swears she can smell fresh strawberries. Once the Brit is done shampooing her hair, she lets the water rinse out all of the shampoo.

"Would you like me to do your hair so you can just rinse off all at once?" Celia asked once again, holding the shampoo bottle.

"Sure, that would be terrific." The nervous girl politely answers. She places her hands against the back wall. An equally nervous Celia began to slowly and methodically massage the shampoo into her guest's scalp and then looked down at the girl's long chestnut hair. Cillian notes that her Companion's hair is as long as her own and just as straight.

Straight... right now, that word is the bane of Celia's existence, as every fiber in her being wishes that this beauty was as gay as she was.

Once Celia was done shampooing Dana's hair, she informed her guests that they could switch places. As Dana doesn't dare open her eyes, at least she gets soap suds in them, the British girl whispers into Dana's right ear that she will guide her into position. Celia has Dana take one step forward while she takes 1 backward. Now far enough away from the back wall, Celia places her hands on Dana's hips.

She's momentarily frozen in place as this is the first time she has gotten a full view of Dana's completely naked body. Her skin is flawless, and the girl's creamy complexion has a slight tan to it from time spent in the sun. The girl must know someplace special to tan, as she has no visible tan lines on her perfect body. Her pubic hair, while not completely bare, is trimmed down into a small landing strip. Judging by how little hair there is, she must have done this fairly recently.

Finally clearing her thoughts, Celia informs her shower companion to take 2 steps forward. The 2 girls move in tandem, and soon Dana is once again under the shower spray while Celia is pressed almost against the water handle.

"You rinse off, I'll slip out of the shower here and move around to the back." Dana simply nods her head in agreement.

Well, that was her plan. Celia can't help but watch the girl of her dreams rinse off under the hot water. The site of the water cascading down Dana's sun-kissed skin is almost hypnotic. Still, she knows that it will only take a few moments to rinse out her hair to the point that she can once again open her eyes. So, a very reluctant Celia knows she must slip out of the shower before she makes her way to the back of the shower stall, she grabs her loofah and liquid soap.

While her guest continues to rinse out her long chestnut hair, the red-haired girl proceeds to soap up her body. Dana turns to her hostess when she is finished and informs the girl that she will slip out and begin drying off. Celia tells her companion that she will be done momentarily, but then, before Dana can exit, Celia asks her guest if she would be so kind as to soap up her back for her.

Dana collects the offered lufa from her hostess and, with shaky hands, first moves her long red hair out of the way and then proceeds to soap up her back. Dana doesn't realize it until she is halfway down the right side of Celia's back that she is using the same strokes that her companion had on her. She gently presses the green lufa into the girl's back, and it actually earns her a soft, approving moan.

"That feels so good, thank you," Celia tells the girl as she continues to the left side. Dana finishes off by going down the center of Celia's spine, and then, feeling very saucy, soaps up her hand and slips her three fingers in between the Brit's bubbly butt cheeks. Instead of a gasp of surprise, Celia gives the girl a very loud moan of approval. This shocks Dana, who pulls her hand away.

"Thank you, Dana, that was very helpful." The girl informs the flabbergasted cheerleader.

Dana quickly hands up the lufa, then rinses off her hands and exits the shower. She fails to see the smirk on her companion's face. Grasping her dry towel, she begins to dry herself off, the entire time her body is flushed and her heart is pounding rapidly against her rib cage.

It isn't long before Celia is turning off the water and pulling open the shower curtain. Dana is sitting on top of the toilet, drying her hair with a fresh hair towel. Despite having her face covered, Celia could see the hint of blush in the girl's left cheek as she did her best to keep her gaze on the floor and not look at her hostess' naked body.

Not wanting to embarrass the girl further, or make the situation awkward, see you grabs a towel and begins to dry off. She turns her back to Dana and then informs the girl that her hair dryer is located in the bottom right drawer. She can hear the girl fishing for the dryer, and then moments later it is plugged in and she's blow drying her long, luscious chestnut brown hair.

Celia, Here's the girl's cycle the blow dryer down to low and then asks her, "Would you like me to dry your hair for you?"

Surprised at the offer, Celia smiles and says, "I would love it, thank you!"

The two girls switched spots, and Dana began the process of drying out her companion's long red hair. With Dan's help, it takes far less time to accomplish this task, and soon the girls are making their way back into Celia's bedroom.

The girls weren't even back in Celia's bedroom, more than five minutes before Dana's cell phone rings. The ringtone immediately informs her that it is her father. Groaning, the chestnut-haired girl's shoulder slumps as she makes her way over to the nightstand to collect her phone. "Yes, Daddy?" Dana speaks into the phone in an annoyed tone.

"Honey, where have you been? I've been trying to call you for the last half hour."

"We were outside in Celia's pool. We swam for an hour, and then we took showers, and now we're getting ready to go to bed." An exasperated Dana replies. "If you want, I can send you some pictures that we took while we were out at the pool."

"That's OK, sweetheart." Dana's father informs her. "I trust the two of you. The only reason I called was to tell you that I have to run your mother to the airport tomorrow, as your aunt Ruth had an accident and your mother is going to stay with her for a month to help her until she's back on her feet. As such, you can stay with Celia until dinner time, and as a thank you to your excellent tutor, I will treat the two of you to dinner at the restaurant of Celia's choice. Tell her price is no option."

"Wow... I'm sorry to hear that Aunt Ruth got hurt, but I'm sure that Celia will appreciate dinner at the restaurant of her choice."

"Study hard tomorrow, baby, and I will see you at dinner time." Father and daughter wish each other goodnight and then end the call.

"I hope I'm not imposing staying here until dinner time tomorrow," Dana informs her tutor.

"Absolutely not, my father probably won't be back with my brother until late tomorrow evening, based on previous years, so I would love the company."

Dana goes into her overnight bag and begins rifling through her clothes. "Shit!" She yells out loud.

"Something wrong, Dana?"

"Yeah, apparently I misplaced my nightshirt when I was packing my bag, and it didn't make the trip." Dana groans at being so forgetful.

"Don't sweat it, cutie, I have plenty to go around." Celia turns and heads back to her dresser, as she needs to get a nice shirt for herself anyway. She pulls out her favorite night shirt and places it to her right while digging through for one for herself. Finding what she wanted to put on for herself, Celia turns around and presents the first shirt she pulled out to Dana.

"I think you'll like this. It was a gag gift for my 17th birthday from a good friend." Celia informs the girl.

Dana unfolds the shirt and sees that it's a simple pink shirt on the back, but turning it around, it has the printed phrase, "This is my sexy lingerie." The ironic statement on the simple, not form-fitting shirt made the 18-year-old cheerleader laugh.

"Well, truthfully, you would make a simple brown burlap sack look beautiful on you." Realizing what she's just said aloud, Dana's cheeks go Crimson.

"Thank you for the kind words," Syria replies, trying to defuse a potentially awkward situation for her companion.

The two girls face away from each other and proceed to discard their towels and slip into their panties and nightshirts.

"I'm decent," Dana informs her hostess.

"You are far too beautiful to be considered decent," Celia playfully informs the girl, "but I guess you're trying to tell me that you're dressed now. You can turn around now."

Dana does so and discovers, once she has turned around, that Celia settled on a woman's V-neck racerback style, sleeveless nightgown for herself. It was black with a star scape and various star constellations drawn out. Both were long but stopped mid-thigh on the two girls instead of going past the knees like some.

"This is very comfy, Celia, thank you so much."

"You're very welcome. It's actually my favorite sleep shirt."

"Ohhh, then let's switch," Dana suggests, reaching for the hem of her shirt.

She has the shirt just past her waist when she hears Celia say, "No, I want you to wear it... I insist."

Dana let the shirt fall back down, not realizing that Celia had let her get up to her waist so she could see the other girls' panties. Dana was wearing very lacy black panties, and Celia couldn't help but wonder if that meant what it usually does when a girl wears black underwear.

"Well, let's get into bed. We have to start early tomorrow if you want to get the pre-test in early enough on the off chance that you have to take it again."

"I really hope I pass the first time," Dana tells the girl who has been helping her all night with her geometry.

"Just relax and focus on what you learned. If you do that and don't let your nerves get to you, you should do very well." Celia tells her companion.

The two girls sleep in the bed with a good two inches down the center separating them. Celia had pulled out two extra pillows for her guests, so they each had two. The girls are currently lying on their backs and chatting for a little bit more. Seeing that it is almost midnight, Celia insists they turn off the lamps and go to bed. With the lights turned off, the room is now completely dark, and the two girls are left with only the silence in the room and the sound of their breathing.

"Celia... Do you mind if I ask you a question?"

"No, but make it quick as we really need to get our rest for tomorrow." The red-haired girl replies.

The Brit girl is lying on her back, waiting for her companions' questions, but she seems to be having a hard time putting it into words. Then, Dana rolls onto her side and looks directly at the darkened form of her bedmate and asks, "Are... are you gay?"

Celia's heart stops. Of all the things she thought Dana might ask her, that was the one that she didn't dare, or hoped she would never ask her. Not because she was afraid to answer, but she was afraid of what the answer would do. She didn't want to lie to Dana, the girl might be asking her this because she saw something that Celia wasn't aware of. A lie at this stage would damage the fragile trust that they've developed.

Sighing, Celia turns her head to look her gorgeous companion in the eyes and answers, "Yes."

There, the truth was out. Celia didn't care if, at this point in time, Dana read the rumors around school that she was a lezbo. There were fewer than two weeks of school, and she could suffer through that before going to college in the fall.

"How... how long have you been a lesbian?" Dana inquisitively asks.

"Ever since I turned 13."

"Ha... have you had many girlfriends?"

Realizing her companion wasn't running away or calling her father in the middle of the night to come grab her, Celia rolled onto her side and faced the other girl. "Since I realized I was gay, I've only had three actual girlfriends. While I've kissed several other girls, it has only been the three."

Dana pauses before finding the courage to ask her, "Anyone I know?"

"Yes... But that is between me and them."

"Ah... of course. It's not nice to kiss and tell." Dana stated.

"Exactly. For example... if you were to allow me to kiss you... I would never tell another soul, even if it was just a one-time thing."

Even with the limited light seal you could clearly see the nervousness in the other girl's eyes as she found the courage to speak her next words. "Do... do you want to kiss me?"

"Mmmm... more than anyone else in the entire world." The 18-year-old girl informs her bedmate.

"Would you kiss me... please?" Dana asks the girl in a whispered tone.

A million different thoughts go through Celia's head on how to do this. She knows that Dana is very nervous and the last thing she wants to do is act like a guy and force her tongue down the other girl's throat, despite desperately wanting to do that at some point in time. The normally very self-assured Celia finds that she's extremely nervous as she moves forward. The girls had brushed their teeth while in the bathroom, and Dana could smell the mint from the toothpaste on the other girl's mouth.

The Brit's lips finally meet with her companions, and she hears the other girl gasp before slightly parting her lips to allow Celia full access to her mouth. The beautiful red-haired girl accepts the invitation but does her best to control her baser instincts as she wants this to be the sweetest, possibly most passionate first kiss that Dana has ever received. Those thoughts are going through Dana's mind as she feels herself giving in to Celia's kiss.

Where she's standing upright, she knows that she would be swooning in the other girl's arms at this very moment. She feels her companion wrapping her arms around her neck and drawing her in, and interlocking their legs. Dana moans her approval, especially when their breasts pressed together. Dana swears she felt a jolt the moment her hard nipples touched Celia's equally hard nips.

The two girls eventually break off their kiss as they need oxygen to breathe.

"Wah... WOW!" A very excited Dana states once she finds her voice.

"I... I'm inclined to agree."

The two girls pressed their noses together and stared into one another's eyes.

"Dana..."

"Yeah?" The other girl says in a questioning tone.

"As much as I would like to continue kissing you... We really need to go to bed. We have a lot to cover tomorrow and only a limited amount of time to do it." It breaks Celia's heart to say this to the girl because she really wishes they could spend the next 48 hours continuing this discovery.

"You... you're right." Dana sighs. She wishes that they had more time to explore these new sensations and feelings for one another. "Celia, without naming names... Can you at least tell me if you've ever spent the night with another girl before?"

"Only one. My last girlfriend."

"Wow, she's lucky... and must have been very special."

Celia doesn't comment any further as she doesn't want to give away any information that might lead Dana to deduce that she was dating and slept with River.

Dana makes no effort to move from where she is resting. She simply leans forward and places a soft kiss on the other girl's nose. "Goodnight, Celia."

Smiling, Celia returns to gesture kissing Dana on her nose and then replies, "Sweet dreams, Dana, I will see you in the morning."

Dana somehow manages to close her eyes, but her mind is racing and her heart is thumping away like mad. She has only kissed a few girls in her teenage life in high school, and those incidents were usually at parties when someone broke out a bottle to play "Spin the Bottle" in the hopes of seeing same sex kissing or being able to kiss someone they had always wanted to make out with but couldn't due to relationships.

Unlike those forced kisses, she found she had been hot for Celia since she first saw the girl in her full, alluring figure in her tight two-piece bikini. She had done her best the whole night not to openly stare at her companion, lest she suspect that she might be having improper thoughts about her. As the night went on and the two showered together, she found her thoughts roaming toward the possibility of wanting to explore a same sex relationship with a girl, more importantly, THIS girl.

It was during their shower that she felt that Celia might be either gay, bi, or at the very least bi-curious. She didn't know where she found the courage to ask the girl if she was gay... maybe it was because there was so little time left in the school year, she had to know now, and if she was wrong and ruined her reputation, at least it would only be rough for a few weeks. Most of the girls were going to Europe for the summer, but she had opted out, wanting to save her graduation money for something else.

Celia loosens her hold from around her neck, and Dana shivers as the British lesbian's hands travel down her back and rest on her hip. She can hear Celia's breathing shallowing, implying that she is drifting to sleep. The chestnut-haired girl gasps at the feel of her bedmate's fingers on her bubbly butt cheek. Dana opens her eyes and sees a smile on Celia's beautiful face.

Knowing what's good for the goose is good for the gander, so she rests her left hand on the other girl's meaty ass cheek and gently squeezes it. This action earns her a low moan.

Dana closes her eyes again and focuses her thoughts on tomorrow and everything that they might do after they are done studying.

~ Saturday ~

Despite staying up far later than either girl intended to the girls are magically awake at 8 AM sharp. The girls get up, stretch, and then go through their morning routine of brushing their teeth and making themselves presentable. Once dressed, the girls broke out the iPads and did a quick tutorial on everything that they had worked on the night before. Pleased with Dana's progress, you had them shut down the program and that day proceeded to her mother's car to drive to her favorite diner for brunch.

While the girls waited to order their food, Celia informed Dana that their waitress was one of the few people who knew of her... tendencies. She went on to explain that the waitress was the older girl who first introduced her to the idea of girls being with girls. Dana noticed when the waitress came back with their drinks before taking their order that she was eyeing her. She took Danae's order first and then Celia's. Dana could swear that the older girl winked at her companion just before walking away.

Leaning over so no one else could hear what was about to be said, Dana whispers, "Was... was she checking me out?"

"Yes, but not in the way you think," A smiling Celia replied before taking a drink of her orange juice.

A befuddled Dana asks, "Ok... how was she checking me out?"

"She was giving you a once-over to see if she thought you were worried to get my attention."

"And?"

"She approves of you... she also probably wishes she were sitting across from you instead of me." Celia playfully informs her companion, bringing a slight blush to her face.

Sharon Miles, their waitress, brought the girls their food and asked if they needed any refills. Celia insisted that they were fine, and Sharon departed to check on her other customers. The girls ate and chatted, neither girl mentioning a word about what had happened before they went to bed the previous night. Sharon checked in on her ex from time to time until the girls finished eating. Celia covered the check, treating Dana much to the other girl's objection. Celia let Dana leave the tip, and the chestnut-haired girl gave her a generous tip for the service and to be nice after Sharon whispered to her that she could tell Celia was hot for her while she was in the restroom.

Celia and Dana swung by the beach and went for a walk to work off their brunch before returning to the Daniels family home to begin working on geometry. During their small talk, Celia learns that Dana loves spending her free time at the beach as often as possible. Celia chimes in that she does as well, which is why she works as a lifeguard during the summer. Dana asks her tutor for details on what her job entails, and the Brit girl tells her companion everything that she needs to do to become a lifeguard.

After walking for half an hour, the girls hop back into Celia's family car and return to her home. The girls begin working on the next study section. For the next few hours, the girls work on angles, area and perimeter, volume and surface area, geometric transformations, and congruence. One of Celia's teaching techniques was that once Dana finished a section, they would take a short break, relax for a few minutes, and then they would jump into the next section. Just before dinner time, Celia leaves her companion studying so that she can go make their food.

"I'M DONE!" Dana screams in joy after finishing the last section of the study guide. "Oh my gawd... I can't believe I finally finished!"

"Congratulations. Time to celebrate with a nice meal by the pool before we can enjoy a nice night relaxing."

"No... I want to take the practice test now while everything is still fresh in my mind." A very insistent Dana tells her tutor.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I think I've got this, and I'd rather do it now. If I fail, that will just show us what we have to focus on tomorrow." Dana explained.

"Ok then. One practice test coming right up. You should probably run to the bathroom before you start this test, as it's almost an hour."

Celia takes the tablet from her protégé and proceeds to load the practice test. Once ready, she sets the tablet on the stand, ready for Dana's return. The chestnut-haired girl returns from her bathroom break, and the Brit can see that she is psyched up and ready to start.

"Go for the gold, Dana!" Celia says in an encouraging tone. She didn't wish the girl good luck as she has the utmost faith in her.

For the next hour, Celia sits and watches as Dana types away at the screen while she occasionally scribbles on her notepad to help work out equations. At the fifty-minute mark, Dana tosses her pencil down, types something into the iPad, and proudly proclaims, "Finished!"

Switching to the teacher's app, Celia pulls up Dana's test results. "I'm sorry, Dana..."

Dana's face dropped. "What? How bad did I do?"

Celia, face looking stoic replies, "You got an 89.5%."

Celia is immediately tackled by the other girl as soon as she announces her grade. "You shit... You scared me half to death." Dana decrees while playfully pummeling Celia's upper body with light punches.

Celia is laughing at the reaction her joke got.

Eventually, Dana stops pounding on her tutor and switches to embracing her student. Celia wraps her arms around the other girl's waist and hugs her. "I'm so proud of you."

"I'm ready to take you up on that offer of dinner and relaxing at the pool now."

"You've more than earned it, Dana. Let's get changed, and then we'll head to the pool and decide what we're having for dinner tonight."

Knowing that they would be back in the pool the following day, Celia had taken the still-wet bikinis into the laundry room while Dana was working on one of her study modules and put them in the dryer. No point in using another set of swimsuits when the ones they wore the previous night would do. After all, it was just the two of them, so who would know?

In no time at all, the girls were changed into their swimwear and rushed to the pool.

Celia watches as blissful Dana runs to the edge of the pool, jumps up into the air, and cannonballs into the middle of the pool. The surprisingly small and light girl manages to generate a huge splash upon impacting the water. When the dark-haired girl resurfaces, she is greeted with laughter and clapping from her hostess.

"Bravo!" Celia proclaims.

Dana smiles and swims back to the shallow side to exit the pool. Celia finds it hard to swallow as she slowly makes her way up the steps out of the pool. If her hair were blonde, Celia would almost think that Dana could pass for Ursula Andress from the Bond movie Dr. No. The only difference was that Celia loved the way Dana looked and hoped she never dyed her hair, as she was perfect as she was.

"OH MY GOSH... I have to call my dad!" Dana proclaims, realizing in her excitement that she hasn't talked to her father all day. As she goes through her contacts to get to her father's name, she thinks that it's odd he hasn't been checking in on them today. Not that she minded, she just found it odd.

While Dana and her father chat, Celia is sitting back and watching her companion move about. She was comparing the lovely sight before her with that of the extremely beautiful sight from last night during their shower.

Dana hangs up the phone and turns to Celia. "Daddy sends his thanks for helping me get a B on the practice test. I told him we would review in the morning, and then I'd retake the test to see if I could get a better grade."

"I know you will. I have faith in you." Celia tells the girl.

The two girls smile, then talk about what to order for dinner. They decide to split a large spaghetti from a take-out place that delivers. Celia places the order, paying by credit card and putting the tip on it. She instructs the person to have the delivery driver come to the side gate with the food, plates, and utensils. Once the order is placed, the girls decide to jump back into the pool and swim, as it will be a good forty minutes before their food arrives.

Forty minutes later, the driver, a young woman of Italian descent, arrives with a large bag. Celia and Dana exit the pool, with Dana heading to their chairs to grab their towels. Celia opens the gate, takes the food, and thanks the girl, informing her that her tip was prepaid. The young woman thanks the girls and departs.

Dana and Celia sit at the poolside table and dine on two side salads, the large spaghetti with meat sauce, and garlic bread. The two girls polish off their very appetizing meal and, once they've disposed of their garbage, head over to their loungers and relax while they wait out the remainder of their thirty minutes before they can re-enter the pool.

It was 11:00 in the evening when the girls finally made their way back into the house. The two girls were quite relaxed after spending several hours swimming and lounging about in the water. The girls would take breaks from time to time to dry off a bit so that their skin didn't completely prune up. Just like the night before, they immediately went into Celia's bathroom and disrobed.

Being the gracious hostess that she was, Celia allowed her guests to get in the shower first, offering to wait. However, unlike last night, the gorgeous red-haired girl noticed that Dana wasn't feeling apprehensive about her presence in the shower tonight. Dana insisted that Celia join her in the shower. Never wanting to turn down such an invitation, the Brit girl slips in first. Once her hostess is in the shower, Dana joins her. The dark-haired girl sighs as the hot shower water washes over her body.

Everything played out as it did the night before, but Celia noted that her companion was far more at ease than she was just 24 hours ago.

Once the girls were back in their shared bedroom, they collected the nightwear they had worn the previous night and slipped on their nightshirts. Celia decides to be bold and, with Dana's back to her, tosses her worn panties into the hamper and opts not to get a new pair. The girls slipped into bed and turned off the lights. Unlike last night, it was decided during their whole time that they would sleep in, as Dana had already completed her first practice test. As such, they didn't have to get up as early to review and then take the test. Because of all the hard work she's put in, they can sleep in, have a light breakfast, and do a quick review before taking a second practice test.

"Celia, do you mind if I ask you a personal question?" Dana asks. There is a hint of hesitation in her voice, but not as nervous as last night.

"No, ask away."

With the moonlight coming through her bedroom window, Celia can see her bedmate scooting closer. The chestnut-haired girl then whispers in an almost hushed tone, "Would... would you kiss me again?"

Not answering her with words, Celia slowly begins to move her head forward towards the other girl. She watches as Dana does the same.

The lips of the two girls meet much like they did last night, only this time, the red-haired girl can tell that while there might be some nervousness to her companion, she is far more willing this time to explore what kissing a girl truly can feel like. As such, the dam of self-control that Celia has been supporting breaks, and she gives in to the passion that she has repressed until now.

The two girls kiss passionately for many minutes, neither particularly worried about the time or the fact that they had to get up the following morning. The only thing they were worried about was living in the moment. Celia soon becomes so impassioned that she wraps her arms around Dana's neck and rolls her onto her back. The two girls never stop kissing one another and remain in this new position, not saying a word as their lips caress one another.

Eventually, the British girl partially releases her hold on Dana's neck, only holding the back of it with her left hand while her right slowly begins moving along the other girl's left side. She starts by holding her left shoulder and then slowly tracing along her rib cage down to her hip.

"Mmmm... no one has ever spent this much time kissing me," Dana informs the girl, pressing her lean body into the mattress. "Most guys are pawing at my breasts and trying to get into my panties."

Celia stops kissing the girl's lips, but doesn't stop her actions. Oh no, she wants to taste every bit of her dream girl and slowly moves her lips down along the chestnut-haired girl's neck. As her lips pepper soft kisses, Dana hisses approvingly and then begins to moan in delight. The girl pinned to the mattress is surprised when her red-haired counterpart does not continue downward but moves back up to recapture her lips. They kiss again for several long moments, and then, to the lesbian newbie's surprise, when she opens her mouth to take in air, Celia opens her mouth equally as wide and gives her a pure, open-mouth tongue kiss. Their tongues swirl around one another for the Briefest of moments before their lips connect once again.

Tina has never been kissed so passionately in her life, and she feels as if she were to die at this moment, she would be completely sated having been kissed by this red-haired goddess. This is why she's suddenly hit by the confusion bug when she feels Celia pull back some. She's still kissing her lips, but with each kiss she stops and lingers for a moment before the next until finally her lips feel abandoned.

Dana opens her eyes, and her striking Hazel orbs land on Celia's sparkling green eyes. "Is something wrong? Am I..."

Celia's right hand comes up, and she presses her index finger to the girl's lips. "You are perfect!" Celia reassures her dream girl. "I only stopped long enough so I could ask you if it was OK for me to feel your breasts?"

The Brit girl's consideration for her feelings warms Dana's heart even more than she thought was already possible. Dana nods her head and whispers, "Yes."

This earns her several more kisses before the more experienced lesbian begins to slowly run her right hand over Dana's left tit. The dark-haired girl moans into the kisses as the more experienced girl's hand begins to knead in fondle her ample tit.

Wanting to show the girl making her feel so amazing that it's OK to push forward, Dana places her left hand atop Celia's right hand and guides it downward and under her night shirt. Until now, only a handful of guys have been this close to Dana's body, but none of them have been in a situation where she was not wearing panties with those guys. Celia pushes the nightshirt she lent to Dana up to just under her breasts before she slips her hand under the material and caresses the object of her affections' magnificent breast.

Celia fondles the girl's breast for many moments before breaking the kiss long enough to ask Dana's permission before she continues to the next phase, "Dana, can I kiss your breasts?"

Savoring everything that Celia is doing to her thus far, this time, Miss Warner nods her head.

Celia grins like a Cheshire cat before lifting her sleep shirt over Dana's succulent tits. The Brit glances down and admires Dana's slightly tanned breasts before she begins her next action. Feeling a bit self-conscious under the girl's gaze, she is surprised when the other girl says, "Your breasts are perfect, Dana. I know you might be a bit envious of my larger tits, but please believe me when I say that I wish mine weren't quite as large."

"Why? If guys knew about them..." and before she finishes her sentence, she figures out the answer to her question. "Never mind, I understand."

"Don't get me wrong... I can live with the size of my large... fun bags." Hearing Celia refer to her boobs as fun bags brings a smile to Dana's face. "But if I had a set of tits like yours... I would never be envious of a girl with bigger ones."

Dana pulls the girl's face down to hers and plants a huge kiss on her. She's never looked at it from the perspective of a girl with larger tits until now. Lacey Madsen was the only girl that she knew with boobs larger than hers, as all the other girls in their group had similar-sized tits. Only one... maybe two had cup size larger than her own 34 C's.

Finally letting go of Celia's head, Dana sits up slightly and, reaching down, pulls the nightshirt that she is wearing up and over her head and discards it to the side. Serious stares at her flawless form for several long moments, then runs her hand along the other girl's pronounced breasts. Dana's pink areolas are rock hard and standing at attention as her palms graze the protruding nubs, earning her a slight hiss at the intimate contact. Not wanting any physical barriers between their upper bodies, Dana watches as her companion slowly begins popping the buttons on her shirt until she can shed the top. Celia tosses the nightshirt aside and lunges forward, planting one last kiss on Dana's lips. The girl gasps, not in surprise, but at the exquisite feel of Celia's exotic body pressing into her own equally naked form.

It is only after both girls are topless that they realize that neither can feel any lace underwear. With this new information, the red-haired girl begins to kiss her way slowly down the chestnut-haired girl's body. She spent several long minutes worshipping the girl's breasts before kissing the valley between her tits and then continuing downward. Dana's body begins contorting wildly from the feel of Celia's soft lips pressing into her very sensitive stomach. She's having trouble containing the sounds she makes as they're a mixture of moans of pleasure and giggles of laughter. Celia spends several long moments teasing the girl's belly button before finally slipping down between her now splayed legs.

"Oh my god, Dana, your pussy is already so wet, and I haven't even touched it yet." The Brit tells her companion.

"Mmmmm... you have me so turned on, more so than any guy before you."

"Can I go down on you?" Celia asks as she gently rubs her right hand over the girl's clit.

"Puh... please do!"

That was the blessing that Celia had been dying to hear. She moves in and immediately sends her tongue forward to attack the other girl's protruding clit. Dana moans loudly as the girl introduces her to what oral sex is supposed to feel like. Dana has never been brave enough to allow a guy into her panties, as most of them would take that as a sign they had free rein to shove their cock into her.

Celia, on the other hand, spends all of her time teasing the chestnut-haired girl's lower lips and clit with her fingers and tongue, ever pushing her farther or assuming that she had free rein to do more than what she had asked.

"OHHHH GAWD... OOHHHHH GAWWDDD... OOOOOOHHHHHH MY GOD!" Dana screams as Celia's ministrations bring out the strongest and most powerful orgasm she has ever experienced in her life.

Dana's Body begins to convulse in sheer orgasmic bliss. Celia's mouth is firmly latched on the girl's pussy, her tongue embedded deep between her folds as Dana's sweet Nectar begins to flow into her mouth and down her throat.

It isn't long before Dana is begging the girl to stop so that she can catch her breath.

Celia does this; she's requested and moves back up, and as soon as the girl's breathing has stabilized, she leans in and kisses her deeply, letting her taste herself on Celia's lips.

"Mmmmmm... that was so amazing," Dana informs her tutor.

"I agree... and your pussy is so sweet," Celia tells her dream girl.

Dana pulls Celia in for another kiss and makes sure to suck on the red head's lips to get her full taste of her juices on the girl's lips. "Sweeter than I ever imagined."

The two girls kissed for several more moments before exhaustion finally claimed them. Celia rolls onto her back, and Dana snuggles into her chest. Their breasts are pressed together, legs intertwined, with Dana's head resting against Celia's.

As the girl's breathing begins to shallow, Celia is tempted to tell the girl of her dreams how she really feels about her. Meanwhile, Dana can feel the other girl's heart pounding and can't help but wonder if it's pounding for her or just from excitement.

She supposes that particular question will have to wait until tomorrow.

~ Sunday ~

Dana didn't know why, but she found that she was bright-eyed and bushy-tailed very early in the morning. She can hear the birds chirping outside the window and slowly opens her eyes, and they land on the smiling face of Celia Daniels. She quickly remembers the events of the previous night, starting from passing her practice test and ending with the naked girl below her initiating her in the ways of sapphic love.

Dana smiles at the blissful memory of last night's Internet events. For the last five years of her life, she has done everything that was expected of her in her school social circle. From the moment she joined Lacey's group of friends, she has dated all of the right guys, mocked all of the unpopular girls, and been on royal bitch when she was told to. What Dana has secretly kept from her close friends over the last five years is that she has been having thoughts about what it would be like to be with a girl instead of a guy. She never voiced these thoughts to anyone, knowing that she would immediately be expelled from the groups and become the object of ridicule. It wasn't even worth the chance to risk this, as the girls she hangs out with could be brutal in their mockery.

It wasn't until last year that she happened to have to return to the locker room to collect her purse that her life changed. Knowing that certain doors would be locked down after school was let out, Dana went down a side hallway that was always left unlocked as it led to the custodial area, which was always left open until the last night custodian clocked out. Exiting the back door, she made her way around the school, and that was when she saw them.

Dana stops silently in her tracks and covers her mouth as, not 30 feet away, she sees Celia Daniels and River Scott hugging intimately close and locked in a very deep, passionate kiss. The two girls had their eyes closed and were so engrossed in what they were doing that they failed to notice her presence. She didn't know why she did it, but Dana pulled out her cell phone, switched to the video recorder, and recorded the girls for a good 5 minutes. It was only when the two girls stopped to catch their breath that Dana made herself scarce. Ever since that moment, she has spent many nights locked behind her bedroom door pleasuring herself to the imagery on her phone.

Dana spent many nights dreaming of who was on the other end of that kiss. Both girls are extremely attractive, but while River was featured more prominently in the video, it was Celia that she envisioned being with more often than not. From the video, it would seem that River was a bit more assertive than her red-haired companion. While it said women prefer more assertive men. Dana found she preferred guys who didn't act like they had to be in charge of everything. She also suspected that's why she was drawn more towards Celia.

When she was having geometry issues and went to the teacher to see who she recommended as a tutor, Dana was ecstatic when Miss Reynolds listed off several tutors, and Celia was at the top of that list. Dana immediately sought the girl out and requested her help for the weekend to prepare for the final exam. She offered to pay the girl whatever she wanted and would do whatever was necessary to pass the final. It was her companion's idea that Dana spend the weekend with her so she didn't have to keep traveling back and forth from her house to Celia's.

The notion of being with the red-haired girl, probably locked away for the weekend, made Dana's panties wet.

She quickly acquiesced to the girl's terms and made the arrangements with her family. Of course, her father was a little concerned. He thought Dana was trying to use this Opportunity as a way to sneak out of the house and go to some party with a bunch of boys, which was the furthest thing from Dana's mind. She was concerned about her grade and passing the final, but the other thing she was hoping for was at least sharing a kiss, the likes of which she saw between Celia and River.

Of course, the weekend turned out better than Dana could have ever imagined, which leads us to the moment right now.

Now that she was completely awake, Dana felt the need to relieve herself. She manages to carefully finagle herself out of her bedmate's grasp without waking her up. Dana then makes her way to her hostess's bathroom to take care of business. She returned several minutes later and discovered that Celia was still fast asleep. Smiling slyly, Dana pulls the covers off her sexy companion and takes a moment to admire the girl's beautiful form.

Dana parts the girl's legs and melds her body against Celia's, Much like the more experienced girl did to her last night. Channeling her memories of the events, Dana moves up the weather faces only an inch apart, she leans in and plants a soft kiss on the other girl's lips. Retreating momentarily, she sees that her companion is still sound asleep and with a smile on her face, slithers down her body and begins to worship the girl's overly abundant breasts. Celia's body reacts to the dark-haired girl's actions, but she's still in a deep slumber. Other than breathing heavily to make an odd noise, the girl does react to Dana's actions.

Dana slowly begins to make her way down the British-American girl's body, peppering soft kisses along her stomach. The redhead makes soft moaning sounds but still seems to be in a deep slumber.

Dark-haired girl finally matches the spot that she has been both excited to reach and a bit hesitant. Ever since she started dating, she has only ever kissed and given guys hand jobs. She's never ventured into oral sex of any kind, and now she wondered if she would be able to do this with another girl. In preparation for this weekend, Dana had ventured onto Pornhub and watched a few lesbian seduction videos to get an idea of what two women do together. Some videos were more enlightening than others.

Deciding to jump into the deep end of the lesbian pool right away, Dana parts the girl's thighs, sticks out her tongue, and takes her first lick of the other girl's sex. The taste is unlike anything she has ever had before. One part bitter, another part sweet with a musky scent, more than likely a result of Celia not having showered since before their sexual games last night. Dana continues her ministrations, cycling between the girl's labia and the Pearl that she knows will bring the girl the most pleasure.

She has no idea how long she is between Celia's legs before the girl's body begins secreting girl cum, but the moment that the redhead does, the chestnut-haired girl finds that she is unable to stop swallowing it. Celia's nectar no longer tastes bitter to her; now it is just as sweet as ambrosia. She greedily laps up every single drop that she can, and is determined to elicit even more from her tutor.

As Dana hungrily works over Celia's snatch, the girl, being pleased, finally awakens. She moans her approval and when her eyes finally open, looks down and sees her dream girl between her legs during which is the one thing that she has always wanted most. Celia stretches and then lowers her hands to Dana's head and tries to force the girl's face further into her wet vaginal canal.

"Ohhh God yes... just like that sweetie..." Celia groans loudly as she nudges the sexy girl's head into her private area.

"Mmmmmm..." Dana moans as the redhead's words of encouragement motivate her to continue what she is doing.

Realizing that the new fight lesbian only has a basic idea on how to make her cum, Celia begins giving the girl more precise instructions on where to lick, how to lick, and even to use her fingers, and how to do this.

The Brit soon has her inexperienced lover bringing her to the edge, something the dark-haired girl realizes when her lover's vaginal passageway clamps down on her fingers, which are plunging in and out of her slit at a rapid pace.

"Ohhhhh gawd... Ohhhh yesssss, just like that baby... I'm so close... yessss, yessss... AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Celia bellows loudly as Dana finally brings her to the peak and pushes her body over into sexual gratification.

Celia's back arches off the bed as she screams aloud for several long moments before crashing down, trying to suck in air. The proud meal fight watches the other girl intently until she sees that she has finally caught her breath. Dana crawls up Celia's body and presses herself into the girl's magnificent form. Now, face to face, Dana leans in and captures her lover's mouth in a searing kiss.

Celia can taste the juices on her lover's lips and finds the flavor intoxicating.

"Did I do OK?" Dana asks inquisitively after breaking their kiss.

Celia doesn't answer with words; she wraps her arms around Dana, rolls her onto her back, and proceeds to plunder the other girl's mouth with her own while she fondles her tits.

"Mmmmm... you, my sweet Dana, are AMAZING!" Celia energetically replies after breaking their passionate embrace. "For a neophyte, you have good instincts... you just needed a little guidance."

"I'm glad. Do you think we have time for a swim before our review and second pre-test?" Dana inquires.

"Sure, if you want me to order us a brunch and eat it while you review."

"Sounds like a plan," Dana stated.

The two girls kiss one last time and make their way out of bed and into the shower to rinse off. Rather than drying one another off, Celia suggests just tossing on Terry cloth robes, and then they can change into bikinis at the pool.

Dana gives the girl a saucy grin and then suggests, "Or... we can go skinny dipping in your pool.

Celia returns Dana's grin and replies, "I like how you think."

~ Sunday Night ~

After the girls had completed their study session and Dana had completed her second practice tests, earning an A minus this time, the girls squealed in unison, set screen caps to Mr. Warner, showing him his daughter's progress and test results. Mr. Warner called his daughter and congratulated her, telling her he knew she had it in her to excel in geometry. He then informs his daughter that he was called away out of town earlier today for a business meeting and will be gone for the rest of the week. As such, he is sending his daughter $1000 via Cash App to use on food and necessities until he returns next Sunday evening.

Dana is a little despondent as that means no one from her family will be around Friday to see her in her prom dress. Her father apologizes but promises to make it up to her. He then informs her he will increase the money he is sending by $500 to make sure she has enough to cover her salon fees.

"So, what now?" Celia asks, having overheard the entire conversation as Dana had pressed the speakerphone button.

"Do you think your father will mind if I spend the week here with you?" Dana asks, her eyes pleading for the girl to accept her.

Celia thinks for a moment and then says, "You know... I think you need more of my expert tutelage." The sexy redhead says in her very sexy British accent. "Maybe it might be better if I went home with you and stayed for the week... just to make sure you've learned everything there is to learn from me."

Immediately catching the double meaning of Celia's words, Dana smiles and replies, "I think I would like that. As a matter of fact, why don't we pick up something fast on the way to my house for dinner, and then we can work on another all-night study session."

"OK, let me write my dad a note and then we can pack our things and make our way to your house."

"Are you sure your dad won't mind you being gone for the week?"

"Not at all. He hasn't worried about me and my choices since I started high school. I've never given him a reason not to trust me, and that has earned me his absolute faith."

The two girls quickly go about packing their bags. Celia is just placing the note on the table when her father and brother walk into the house and greet her. She introduces her family to Dina and informs her father that she is helping her study for her finals this week, as she needs to pass all her courses to graduate. As such, she plans to spend a week at her house helping her study. Dana chimes in and informs Mr. Daniels that they have her parents' permission as long as it's OK with him. The dark-haired girl quickly sees what her lover meant as Mr. Daniels gives her his immediate approval, hugs her, and wishes the two of them the best this week.

"Wow... you weren't kidding about I'm trusting you implicitly."

"That's what honesty and being the good girl get me."

The two girls hop into Mrs. Daniel's car and head off to collect some food. Celia actually suggests they go inside to the restaurant she's selected. She serves Dana that they are very quick, and as long as the two don't spend a lot of time chit chatting, they can eat and be gone in record time. Dana's a little hesitant as they walk in, not because she's afraid of the place, but because she's afraid she might see someone who will realize that there is more to Dana's interest in Celia than just as a tutor.

Celia assures Dana that she's worried about nothing, as this restaurant is a little hole-in-the-wall eatery that you have to know exactly where it is, as the restaurant is very well concealed. Word of mouth and dedicated foot traffic assure the restaurant is very prosperous.

Just as promised, the two girls have their food and eat almost immediately after ordering. The girls collect their leftovers, tip their server generously, and then make their way back to the Warner house.

Dana shows her guests around her more modest home. Celia notes that the biggest room in the house belongs to Dana's parents, as they have a master bath attached to their bedroom.

"My bed's not as big as yours, so it'll be very cramped for the two of us," Dana announces.

"You know... your folks are gonna be gone for the duration of my stay... it would be a shame for that large lovely bed in their bedroom to go to waste."

Before the dark-haired girl can even utter a single syllable, Celia unties the string behind her neck holding up her sundress. The drops slip down her body and land in a puddle at her feet. Dana watches as the red-haired beauty proceeds to kick off her sandals and sultrily makes her way into her parents' bedroom.

Needing no further invitation, Dana disrobes and follows her sexual tutor into the bedroom where they will carry out a more thorough and intimately in-depth study session.

~ To Be Concluded ~