“You should definitely plant some Fluxweed,” Tracey told her. Could she trust Sara with what she was brewing up? Or where she brewed them? She was already trusting her with a huge secret, why now not? “I have a…special potion I am perfecting that might be…really profitable,” she hinted. Tracey had planned to tell Sara about her secret spot, but something stopped her and she decided to trust her instincts.
It seemed that Sara didn’t really appreciate her romantic gesture. Tracey wondered why? Did she not really like her? Was Sara being like…a boy? No, it couldn’t be. There had to be some connection there, right?
Trying to push it out of her mind, Tracey kissed Sara wantonly. She trusted the other girl’s assessment that they would be safe in the greenhouse. Her hands began to wander once more. Drawn to the swell of Sara’s breasts, Tracey ran her fingers closer and closer as the minutes ticked by.
Unable to resist anymore, she began to gently fondle Sara’s breasts. Through her school blouse, Tracey could feel the outline of her bra as well as the other girl’s nipples which seemed to be almost as hard as her own.
The thrill of touching another girl after so long of desperately wanting it was overwhelming the inexperienced Tracey. Breaking the kiss, Tracey looked at Sara through lust laden eyes. “I…” She swallowed hard. It was against everything she knew to admit weakness, but it would be obvious soon whether she admitted it or not. “I’ve…never do anything with…another girl before.” She looked to Sara for any hint of condescension.