Rebecca ran out of the room just in time to see Caitlin at the stairs. This was it. If she failed to stop her now, her mother would never let her live this down.
Rebecca dived after Caitlin, throwing the two of them to the floor just by the railing, Rebecca on top. Caitlin resisted. She tried to push Rebecca off of her, but Rebecca caught both of her arms and forced them down. Caitlin continued to wriggle until their mother's voice spoke up.
"I'm leaving for work now! I couldn't find you clothes, Rebecca. You'll just have to ask Caitlin or wait! Is that alright?"
Caitlin craned her neck.
"Mom, Rebecca was masturb-"
Rebecca shoved her breasts into Caitlin's face, smothering her. She muttered through Rebecca's breasts, causing Rebecca to feel a slight tingle.
Not now, she chastised herself.
"What was that?" their mom called.
"N-nothing!" Rebecca said hurriedly. Over her breasts, she could see Caitlin glaring at her. "She was just saying that I was after her! That's all. Hehe."
"That doesn't make sense," their mom said. Rebecca was worried she would press for details, but she didn't. Instead, she said, "Well, I'm leaving now. Will you be alright without clothes?"
"Yeah, don't worry about me!" Rebecca called back nervously.
"Goodbye."
Goodbye!"
Rebecca held tightly onto Caitlin, her entire body shaking. Then she heard the door creak open, then slam shut. When it was clear that their mother was gone, Rebecca loosened her grip and pushed herself off of Caitlin, who immediately started gasping for air.
"That was disgusting!" Caitlin growled. She stuck out her tongue and started scrubbing it with her fingers. "I think I tasted them."
"They're good boobs," Rebecca said calmly. "You should appreciate them better." She nodded towards Caitlin's flat chest. Caitlin followed her eyes, blushed, and immediately covered up. Rebecca giggle. She was the naked one here, yet Caitlin seemed more embarrassed of her body.
Caitlin shook her head.
"I'm still gonna tell her later, though," Caitlin said. "You depraved freak. You couldn't wait until you got to your room?"
"I was naked," Rebecca said. As she said it, she became more aware of the air around her, going over parts she wasn't use to feeling it on. "No towel, either."
"You're still a pervert."
"You're still a flat prude."
"Just wait until she finds out. You're gonna be in so much trouble." Caitlin looked back at the bathroom. "I wonder if you left any proof?"
Rebecca's heart skipped a beat.
If she had left a mess anywhere in there while she was having fun, her mom was sure to find it. She would start asking questions, and Caitlin wouldn't help.
Beside her, Caitlin pushed herself to her feet.
"What're you doing?" Rebecca asked nervously.
"I'm just gonna go check up on the laundry. You can go back to masturbating. Maybe do it right here, since you can't seem to control yourself."
Caitlin started down the stairs, leaving Rebecca shaking out of fear. Caitlin was up to something. She might take her clothes, or sabotage them. Should she go after her? Or should she go check the bathroom to make sure she left no clues behind?
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