A Simple Life: Chapter 166

As I walk clutched tight to the side of my fuming girlfriend I struggle to think of something to say that would erase the past few minutes and get the night back on track again. I didn’t need to bother though as our dour mood lasts for all of ten strides before I catch Winona looking down at me with a funny little smirk.

“What?” I ask.

“Hm.” Her grin grows.

I smile too, though I hadn’t a clue why. “What!?”

Her answer was to bend down and hoist me up over her shoulder before breaking into a mad sprint toward the truck! Spreading her arms wide, shopping bags swinging from her hands, she roars into the night. “Raaaahhhh!”

“AHHHH HA HA HA HA HA!” I squeal with frightened laughter as I watched the pavement streak by over my head while I bounce precariously on her shoulder.

“Ya haaaa!” Kayla hoots as she races after us with a smiling Briar bringing up the rear.

At the truck Winona lobs the bags into the back then takes me on a ride once and half around it before ending with a big twirl to deposit me at the passenger door. I sway a moment but keep my feet, not that there was any risk of falling as Winona soon had me pinned to the side.

“Hey! I called front seat.” Kayla protests.

“Not this time, Kay.” Winona plants a hard kiss on my lips. “My king.” Kiss. “My queen.” Kiss. “My lovin man and baby girl.” KISS! “Is riding at my side.”

I giggle and blush as the others laugh at Winona’s over the top antics. By channeling all of the pent up energy from her anger into something playful and fun Winona had all but erased the hateful man’s bigotry. Oh how I loved her for it! Before she can pull away I grab her and kiss her back with fire and passion leaving her as the one reeling on her feet when I finally let her go.

“Hot damn!” Kayla claps her hands. “I can’t even remember the last time anybody kissed me like tha…MMMF!” Her statement is muffled by Briar suddenly grabbing Kayla by the shirt to pull her into a tight lipped smooch of her own!

Winona and I look at each other, our brows raised in surprise, then back at them.

It only takes Kayla three seconds to totally melt against the heat of Briar’s pent up desire. Her bags drop to her sides as she leans into her shorter kiss giver. It is just three more seconds before Briar sharply breaks the kiss leaving Kayla stunned, slack jawed and slumped back against the rear fender for support. Flustered and flush Briar steps back and clears her throat.

“Um, sorry!” She says. “I shoulda asked first.”

“Ohhhh.” Kayla swoons. “No apology…” She swallows hard. “…necessary! Whoo!”

Briar smiles sweetly and bashfully yet with growing confidence. “That was nice. That was really nice!”

“It can get a whole lot nicer, Little Mistress.” Kayla grins, lust now flickering in her deep brown eyes. “I promise you that.”

“Oh!” Briar peeps, her eyes like saucers as Kayla closes in on her. “Ohhhhh!”

“Okay.” Winona breaks in. Scooping up their bags she puts them in the back with ours then secures them with a cargo net. “Let’s get you two horndogs outta this parking lot.”

“Aw, you’re no fun.” Kayla quips, her eyes still locked on Briar.

“Come on, tiger.” Winona corrals our horny friend to the other side of the truck.

Rushing to my side Briar takes my hand and whispers excitedly. “I kissed her! I actually kissed her, Avery!”

“You d-did.” I smile and squeeze her hand. “It was a g-great kiss too.”

Leaning closer she says even quieter. “I just did what you did.”

“Well I think she l-liked it.” I say. “I think they b-both did.”

We both burst into giggles. I open the door for her and help into the cramped back seat then climb into the front. Before long we are on the road.

“Kayla?” I hear Briar’s timid whisper behind me.

“Yeah?” Kayla answers.

“Um…would it be okay…if I kissed you again?”

“My lips are yours, Little Mistress.”

Briar titters, there is the rustle of shifting bodies, and then all goes quiet. Straining my eyes to peek back I can just make out Briar and Kayla in the shadowy rear of the cab, their heads framed by the two front seats, with their lips locked together. Unlike the forceful, dramatic smooch outside this kiss was warm, tender, and absolutely beautiful. Briar’s eyes were closed, her expression serene. Kayla was calm and joyful, content to let Briar lead the way.

“Mmmm.” Briar coos dreamily.

Their is a quiet smack of the lips as they part, stare into each other’s eyes, then tilt their heads the opposite way to try again from another angle. Reaching up Briar touches Kayla’s smooth brown cheek and pets it oh so lightly.

“Hmmm.” Kayla moans softly and shifts closer.

“Ohhh. You taste so good.”

“Mmmmm.” Their humming duet fills the cab.

Winona and I shoot each other sly grins and without a word she takes the next turn to head toward the Tits. I turn on some mood music and set it just loud enough to cover the noises behind us then focus my eyes ahead. Picking up my makeup would have to wait for another night. And our fashion show too most likely. That was okay by me. As fun as those would have been this blossoming moment for Briar and Kayla was more important right now. Besides, as awesome as this night had been, I was ready and eager for some of what was going on back there for myself.

Chapter 167