That Saturday, Jim drove over to Rebecca's place in the morning to pick her up. As soon as the car was out of sight of her house, Rebecca made sure that Kim was driving. Kim looked down at her clothes, and commented, "I thought only Rick would put me in an outfit this revealing."
"Well, if you really don't like it, we'll just have to go shopping for something else. But I'll carry through on my threat from last time," she said, with a sly grin. With that, she changed herself to Beth, in an outfit only slightly less revealing.
"I'll think about it," Kim answered. "Let's get brunch, first."
They went to a nice restaurant for the brunch, and were left alone for quite a while, despite their frequent, deep kisses and sharing of food. They were finally kicked out, though, when Rebecca was feeding Kim a bite of a pancake, and spilled syrup on her chest. It seems the wait-staff was unamused when she decided to clean it up with her tongue.
They were both blushing heavily when they got outside the front door. "I can't believe you did that. I've never been kicked out of a restaurant in my life," said Kim.
"It's a first for me, too. But boy, was that fun. I just wish they'd let me get the last of the syrup. At least they didn't make us pay before pushing us out the door."
"And they say there's no such thing as a free brunch," Kim joked.
When they got into the car, Rebecca pulled the nearest strap from Kim's dress down off her shoulder. "I think there's a little bit left," she said, as she lowered her mouth down to make sure. As her mouth reached Kim's nipple, Kim's face scrunched up.
A minute later, Kim was panting, "Oh... my... God... that... feels... incredible." She managed to open her eyes for a moment after saying that, though, and immediately pushed Rebecca away, saying, "Ahhh! There's a pervert watching us," as she pulled the strap back up.
Rebecca looked up for a moment, and said, "Let him," as she lowered her head back down. "Just close your eyes and enjoy."
Kim did, and when she pictured what the situation must look like to that guy, she got more and more excited, until, with a huge gasp and cry, she experienced her first female orgasm.
Hearing that, Rebecca decided that that was enough for the moment. She sat up, and grinned at the not-quite-there-yet expression on Kim's face. She did, however, put the dress strap back where it belonged. "On to the bowling alley," she declared.
On her first ball, Kim forgot what she was wearing, and bowled as she normally would. When she came, celebrating her strike, Rebecca gave her a congratulatory hug, and whispered in her ear, "Nice shot. Especially flashing your underpants to all the lanes on our left. I didn't even think of suggesting that."
Kim looked in that direction, and noticed that quite a lot of people were staring. She dropped her head to Becca's shoulder, and quietly asked, "Are you sure this is a good idea? That wasn't even deliberate."
"Good idea? Well, it'll work, and isn't it fun?"
Kim just shook her head, and said, "Your turn."
They played for another hour, kissing and hugging after each ball thrown. Finally, they had had enough, and decided to go to a movie. On the way, Kim asked, "So what's going to happen to my room, and all my stuff, sweetie?"
"I'm not sure. I think it'll all change to something like it would be, if you'd grown up like this, but I could be wrong."
"Well, I guess if it doesn't, I'll just have a great excuse to do a whole lot of shopping."
"That's the attitude," Rebecca encouraged her.
"Why don't you go ahead and check on things," Kim suggested.
Rebecca called Kim's house, and, when Mrs Bennet answered, Rebecca asked for Kim. Mrs Bennet hesitated for a moment, then told her she had the wrong number. "Not yet, but I think it's close," she said.
At the theater, they were only peripherally paying attention to the movie. Most of their attention was focused on each other. It made things much easier that the armrests between the seats could be raised. They both ignored the guys who watched them.
After the movie, Kim asked Rebecca if she wanted to come over for dinner. She agreed, and when they walked into the house, Kim called out, "Mom, can Becca join us for dinner?"
Mrs Bennet called back, "Of course she can, dear. Just don't forget to make sure your cheerleading outfit is clean for tomorrow."
