“I never claimed to be honest. I’ve been,” she started off and moved her hand down to my crotch, I immediately shut my legs together, she nibbled at my ear, “told that you have been watching me, didn’t you notice?” she asked, pushing a finger in, “I’ve changed, I did things I’m not happy with, because I wanted you.” she explained.
“Things like what?” I questioned.
“L-like one time, this guy said he was gonna confess to you, so I stopped him.” she frowned, I felt tears fall onto my neck, I yanked her finger out and turned around to find her face riddled with tears.
I raised my hand to her face, “What’s wrong? I inquired worriedly.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked, looking down with her hands on the ground of the bathtub, “b-by the door?”
“No, I would have told you.” I explained, shuffling closer to her. “It’s okay, I trust you. And I would never get mad at you for doing something.” I said with a smile, pushing her face up so that she would be looking at me. “Even if I did, I will always forgive you. Wanna know a secret?” I joked.
“What?” she asked, her tears drying, and her calm demeanor coming back.
I blushed slightly before looking down, “I-I may or m-may not have m-mastribated or whatever.” I mumbled. I looked at her and saw her eyes go wide in surprise, “It wasn’t, like, big deal or anything like that!” I rushed to defend myself. She laughed slightly, before turning me around once more.
“It’s okay, you’re still you. Still-” she delayed herself as she pushed a finger in, like she did before, “-Very adorable.” she finished. I let the back of my head fall on her shoulder as I leaned back. She turned her head to look at me, planting kisses on my cheek. She lifted her legs, bending her knees at my sides, then wrapping them around my legs and spreading them out, forcing my legs open.
“W-what’re you doing?” I asked as she lifted my legs up and set them on the edge of the bathtub. She put her legs back down and pushed the finger in further, I moaned slightly at her actions. “Ugh, mgh, ah.” I groaned.
“Does that feel good?” she inquired.
“Mhm, mhm.” I nodded enthusiastically.
“Good,” she whispered into my ear, “Shall we take it a step… further?”
“W-what does that m-mean?” I asked. She moved her hand to my breast and massaged it aggressively, pushing a second finger in, “Mn, ah.” I moaned in pleasure.
“We should pro-” Kendall tried to say but was cut off.
“Honey, we’re home! Where are you?” I heard my mother ask as the front door opened. “Are you in the bathroom? I got some shampoo from the hotel we were at, I’ll bring it up!” she yelled, walking up the stairs. Kendall pulled out and pushed me to the other side of the bathtub. My mother walked in, “Her- Oh, Kendall. I didn’t realize that you would be here. Are you having a sleepover?” she asked, walking over and handing her the shampoo. I looked to the side in embarrassment, my face heating up at the fact that we were almost caught.
“Yes, thank you. May we finish up our bath and then we can catch up some more?” Kendall inquired politely, taking the shampoo from her with a smile.
“Of course, now you two keep it quiet up here, I just put Salem to sleep.” she explained, walking away with a wave. She closed the door, quietly stepped down the stairs.
I let out a breath I was holding, “Hoh, that was- that was close. he-he” I said with a laugh. “Ya know, you’re completely different around other people then you are with me.” I joked.
“Hm? What’d you mean?” she asked, in a confused state.
“I just mean like, um, you’re way more, like sexy with me.” I explained.
She climbed on top of me unexpectedly, “Well , you’re quite submissive when it’s just the two of us.” she growled.
“U-um, my family is downstairs.” I explained, trying to push her off. She moved her hand, which made me think she was going to kiss me, but she ended up grabbing the shower head, I gasped at her change in directive. She held it in front of my face, spraying me.
“I got you, hehe.” she joked, pulling the shower head away. I flipped her off as a response and bit down on collar bone, “Ah! Hey, I told you not to do that.” she growled. She moved the shower head down to my crotch, pressing it against my clit.
“Mn!” I moaned, trying to stop her, but she pressed me down, stopping me. She pushed two fingers in, “Agh!” I yelped, covering my mouth. It took me two minutes until I came, “MH!” I moaned quietly.
She pulled the shower head and fingers away from my crotch, “Did you like it?” she questioned. I nodded slightly before we both washed and finished up our bath. We went downstairs in our pajamas and said hello to my mother. I was wearing loose flannel pants and a black tank top, while Kendall was wearing tight leggings and a shirt.