"Did you ever wish that had gone differently? That we'd had enough time to... Finish what we'd started?" I suddenly felt very timid and awkward at asking the question. I looked away and back up at the sky, my cheeks stained a bright pink. "You don't need to answer if you don't want to." I reassured her quietly.

"W-well..."

Though she had anticipated a question like this coming up, no amount of foreknowledge could have prepared Emily for the wave of embarrassment that washed over her. Her face went red and she averted her eyes from Diana's. Out of all of the things she could possibly say, she thought the truth would be the best.

"...Sometimes... when I'm all alone in my room at night... I think back to that day... I run what happened over and over again in my mind, and sometimes... I extrapolate from where we were interrupted...

...I do sometimes wish that the memory had gone that way..."

I could almost feel the awkwardness in the air. My chest heaved and my cheeks flushed a deeper red. After Emily recounted her memories of the encounter and spoke of her hopes of the event. I had to admit that I had thought of the event in very much the same way as Emily.

"I have to say..." I turned towards Emily, a soft smile flashing across my flushed face. "I've thought of it in very much the same way as you." I reached out and took her hand in mine, rubbing the top of her hand with my thumb. "It seems that fate has given us a chance to change how the past event ended. Would you... Like to?" Another awkward question, but this time I held my ground and looked at Emily through sparkling eyes.

A deep blush swept across Emily's pale cheeks as her hand was taken and Diana made her proposition. Was this what she wanted?

Yes it was.

Emily silently nodded her head, too embarrassed to smile at the girl, knowing full well what was about to happen.

I could see that she was shy and very reluctant to instigate this. I could feel some sort of alter ego slip over my mind like a glove, and I felt myself take control of the situation. I lead Emily's hand down to my hip and leaned towards her, pressing my lips against her hot and luscious mouth. I closed my eyes as I slipped deeper into the kiss, holding our lips together a few moments longer before breaking the impassioned kiss. It seemed that my bent up lust was now spilling out.

Now that Diana had begun instigating, she started getting a bit more into it. She began another kiss and stroked the girl's waist. Her long fingers danced along what little of Diana's skin was exposed along her waistline. Emily's lips pressed hard into Diana's, moaning a little into her mouth.

My skin tingled where Emily's soft fingers touched, her moan vibrating through my mouth. I eventually leaned so far over her that I was actually laying on top of her, my lips still pressed over her mouth. My tongue slipped through my lips and begun dancing around hers, requesting permission to enter. My left hand, without any forethought or planning, moved down and begun to fondle her breast through the clothing she was wearing, despite her undergarments.

Emily moaned again, louder this time, as her sensitive breast was fondled. Diana had skilled hands, and part of Emily was becoming exited at the though of all the wonderful things they could do. She opened her mouth slightly and took the girl's tongue between her lips, suckling it gently into her mouth. Her fingers gently tugged Diana's shirt higher, stroking every new bit of skin as it was exposed.

My skin continued to tingle, a cool breeze blowing over the rooftop and washing my bare skin. It made Emily's hands feel that much hotter against my flesh. My tongue wasted no time and I quickly darted into Emily's mouth, rubbing erotically past her lips and alongside her tongue. Mmm... A soft moan passed through my lips and into Emily's hot, moist mouth. I continued to fondle and caress Emily's breast, my hand caressing her soft tit flesh through her green dress and bra. My other hand ran down to rub Emily's soft and smooth thigh.

Emily moaned loudly and her back arched a bit. Diana was apparently unaware of just how sensitive Emily's breasts were. If she kept up what she was going, she'd find out soon enough...

She pressed her lips firmly against Diana's as their tongues mingled. She had the girl's shirt pulled up far enough to expose her bra strap, which she fingered teasingly.

I had to admit, I was pleased at Emily's reaction. She was moaning beautifully and her chest heaved into my hand. I could feel her hand over my bra strap, and broke the kiss, a strand of saliva remaining between our lips. After a few moments it snapped and fell to the asphalt. I straightened my back, sliding my hands beneath the hem of my tight shirt and pulling it over my head. I put it down near me and continued sitting on Emily, my weight not enough to hurt her but enough to pin her down. I left my bra for her to remove. I smiled down at her, my hand moving back down to fondle her chest again.

The moment of respite she got as Diana removed her own shirt allowed Emily time to calm herself a bit, allowing her not to go over the edge then and there. She smiled as her body came more into the open. Emily moved her damp lips to the girl's collarbone, kissing circles across her skin. Her hands skillfully undid her bra, slipping it off of her and setting it aside. Her long fingers then went to Diana's breasts, stroking and caressing their sides.

I threw my head back, hot moans passing through my lips as I felt Emily's warm lips kiss my collarbone, my skin growing hot wherever she touched. I then felt my chest slip into the open, my naked breasts remaining untouched for mere moments before Emily's skillful hands began to fondle and caress the sides. I closed my eyes as another moan left my mouth, my hands resting on Emily's thighs as I sought to support myself.

Her kisses trailed slowly from one shoulder to another as Diana leaned on her. Emily's soft lips pressed gently against her hot skin for a slow second before moving ever so slightly to plant another. Meanwhile, her fingers traced delicate lines across Diana's lovely breasts. They spiraled around the soft globes at a tight angle, circling them many times before just tracing the edge of her areola. Then, after one or two orbits, they traced their way back down.

I moved one hand away from Emily's thigh, resting it on her shoulder as her lips danced across my shoulders. Her hands expertly circulated around my breasts, stimulating my chest and arousing me all that much further. Hot gasps of surprise as I felt more and more aroused left my lips, my cheek a bright pink. As if by some miracle I remembered to start undressing Emily as well. A quick tug and I could see the bottom hem of her dress come over her waist. I began to tug it up higher, until most of her lower torso was bare. I waited for her to stop arousing my chest, despite not wanting it to ever end, to pull the dress over her head.