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"When are the girls due to arrive?"  Lindsey asked as she brushed through her long red locks.  Her lover watched as her once tight curls fell into thick soft ones.  Knocked out of her train of thought, Sara replied and went back to primping herself.

"Uh, soon.  You know they aren't as punctual as they should be when it comes to time, sadly."  Sara paused for a moment and a sneaky smile came upon her face.

Lindsey looked back at her though the mirror and shook her head - she could tell what was going through that mind of hers.

"Ohh no, missy.  I'm already dressed for the meetup,"  Lindsey gestured down at her very new and very sweet lolita get-up "and so are you, *finally*.  I am not about to get into it with you... again." She thought about their little session in the bath and smiled to herself.  Oh good times.

Sara was not about to back down that easily, and by the look on Lindsey's face it wasn't going to be much of a job to get her to break.  She put on her sexiest act - although considering she was decorated in the dark red classic lolita dress Lindsey especially liked she didn't have to - as she walked over to her.

At first, Lindsey rolled her eyes, but as soon as Sara kissed *that* spot on her neck she was game.  Sara took the stick of lip gloss out of Lindsey's hand as she distracted her with her other hand easing up under her petticoat, past her bloomers to somewhere much more important.

"I hate you so much right now..."  Lindsey sighed in a very pleased manner.

Sara pulled away from ravishing her lover's neck and smirked.

"Oh I know you do."