As the girls walked down the road hand in hand, Daisy asked Girly what a dark orange spot on the far side of the pond was. That is wild flowers Girly said. Daisy wanted to go take a look, so off they went on a little detour. The spread of flowers was gorgeous up close where they could see that there were a variety of colors interlaced in the predominant deep orange of indian paintbrushes. Nearby, north of a statuesque oak, was a plush carpet of vivid green moss. Daisy plopped down on the lush pile, enjoying the coolness and spongy softness of it. Gazing through half closed eyelids. This is SO romantic! I could just take a nap right here or read a book and be happy as a clam. Girly ventured closer to the pond, looking at the swarm of dragonflies as they darted left and right like a school of fish. Curiosity satisfied, the Asian adventurer returned to a sleeping amazon blond providing a landing pad for tiny light green grasshoppers. Sure enough, she could sleep there for real. Taking a moment to feast her eyes on her sexy new friend she sat down cross legged and began to do what she had wanted to do all day. Sliding her hand in her shorts, she began to rub, while watching the beauty sleep. Soaking in the pleasure of the lust that was building in her, Girly's eyes were locked on the rise and fall of Daisy's chest then drifted down to her crotch wishing she could see more than folds and creases of denim. A mosquito in her ear snapped her out of her revelry and she realized that this just wouldn't do. Pulling her hand from inside of her desperate womanhood, she jumped up and dispersing the pent up energy in her, Girly pounced on Daisy tickling her to wake her up and granting an excuse to touch her hot body. We got to go Honey! Dinner won't make itself, and all of the biting bugs will be out soon. You were out in a blink! Helping sleepyhead to her feet, they resumed their walk to Girly's house. All the way home, Girly was brainstorming about how she could get a piece of this delicious blond. Climbing the front steps, Girly was particularly conscious of how wet that she was, not to mention that they were soaked from the hike in the humidity. Closing the door and locking it after them they both enjoyed the cool air of the shaded house. Welcome to my place, she announced to Daisy, you can have dibs on the shower. Everything is in plain site. Daisy suddenly realized her need for a shower and also that her cloths were left in the trunk of her car, on jacks, back at the service station. My cloths.... Oh, hmmm well lets see, you can borrow a shirt, no problem, but pants... Dan's are way too big and mine are way too short. A dress? No. A skirt! That should do. Going up the stairs and turning into Girly's bedroom Girly informed Daisy, I'll start looking and lay out the most likely fits on my bed for you to pick out as she pointed across the room. The shower is right through that door. This is going to work great the Asian girl thought to herself. Please conserve the water because we have a shallow dug well and sometimes it dries up this time of year she lied, beginning to set things up to seduce the blond. Stepping to the closet, she opened it and told Daisy there are new razors under the sink if you want one. Daisy entered the bathroom and it was very nice. Raising her voice to the bedroom, Daisy complimented the bath and the house over all, and was told that it was her mom and dads bathroom. So this is the master bedroom Daisy observed. Yep, you can sleep here if you want to, or in Amy's room. Her room has a TV and a Wii, but it's full of rocks. But the bed here in this room is just divine. Rocks? Yeah she is going to be a geologist. Rocks, basketball, and her video games are about all she cares about. What should I do with my dirty cloths, Girly? Toss them in the hamper and I'll wash them for you. Here, give them to me now and I'll put them right in. Girly walked in on the naked blond, holding out a basket that was half full to collect her cloths. Hey, you look great. Throw 'em in. I'll use tide if it's ok. Daisy was so surprised she stood there, cloths held close, then in a moment of bravado she tossed them in, standing exposed in defiance to the Asians forwardness. Assuming it was a cultural thing, she decided to fight fire with fire rather than admit embarrassment. She laughed, Tada! as she raised her arms and up on tiptoes, bending her left side like a statue on a trophy and quickly escaped to hide behind the shower curtain. Turning on the water as if to say, "I'm busy, stay away". What cycle, Daisy? Normal hot please! Girly hurried to the laundry room so fast that she almost fell down the stairs, her heat beating like a drum. Stuffing the cloths in the washer and squirming with desire the Asian girls mind was in overdrive planning the seduction of this Amazon in her shower. She wanted the blond so badly, she would surely have her, at least once. Pushing the start button, the cycle begins.

We'll check back in on the girls tomorrow.

Cheers, C.S.