It was about 9 in the morning when a car pulled up to the house. It was a black sedan with bike rails on the top. As the car rolled up to the house, Zoey walked out to greet the newcomer, bedecked in her frilly black and white lingerie. Ava pulled her car into the driveway and got out. She looked at Zoey with shock, but hid it well. Ava has long brown hair, C-cups, and a beautiful face that just oozed sex, she was skinny and was 5'2". She was wearing a tank top with jeans and a jacket which hid her body well. Zoey walked up to her,
"Hi, you must be the new girl. I'll put the car in the garage, you go inside, Sophie will show you around."
"Thanks, uhhh..."
"Zoey."
"Well, thanks, Zoey. But I have to ask," she gestured towards Zoey's outfit, "What's up with this?"
"Oh, my outfit? We're allowed to wear whatever we want, as long as it's arousing."
"Oh..." Ava paused awkwardly, "Well, I'll just go inside, then. My name's Ava, by the way"
Zoey giggled knowingly.
"What?" Ava asked.
"Well, you'll see, but I just think that we won't have much need to remember your name."
Ava decided to skip over that, it was the least of her worries at the moment, she seemed to have stumbled into something a bit more extravagant than she had anticipated, but that was arousing her curiosity more than anything else.
Ava walked up to the door and knocked on it. Zoey got into the driver's seat of Ava's car, drove it into the garage and started to rifle through everything from the central console, to the trunk, and back up to the glove box, cataloguing everything for my later inspection.
At the door, Ava wait for a few seconds before Sophie opened it, her bare tits bouncing with the motion. The well-endowed girl was looking at Ava with her black, olive shaped eyes. They scanned her, head to toe, toe to head, pausing on her breasts, which were confined beneath three layers which served to make their true size unclear.
"Hey! It's the new girl," Sophie shouted to the room, before turning to face the newcomer "I'm Sophie."
"Uhh- Hi, Sophie, I'm Ava." Ava said, timidly,
"For now." the greeter said, with a smirk, "I'll take your things now."
"Thanks, sure..." Ava handed over her purse, than her jacket, revealing a tight tank top which showed off her tits. C-cups maybe?. "Here you go." Sophie stood there, waiting for more, forgetting that Ava was new in her focus on the girl's features.
"Oh, and I'll need your shoes and your pants, too." Sophie broke from her reverie. Ava took a few seconds to acquiesce to the demand, her heart was beating audibly. She kicked off her flats and pulled down her jeans, revealing her beautiful legs, as well as her plain pink panites. She had a tattoo just above her knee, on the front of her left thigh, it was two roses, a red one covered the white one, it looked all the better against her skin, white with a mild tan.
"Is that it?"
"Yup. I'll introduce you to everyone upstairs, then I'll bring you to the study."
"Sure."
"Great!" Sophie took Ava by the hand, leading her to the kitchen, to Naomi. "That's Naomi, she's the cook."
"Wow, she's hot." The words escaped her before she knew what happened, her face grew red, but neither Sophie nor Naomi paid any mind.
Sophie paused, "Uhh, that's the point." Naomi chuckled, looked at Ava, and pushed her tits together, the dark skin giving way for the lighter nipples, which were a fraction of an inch from each other. Ava was too embarrassed to react.
"Yea, I guess so."
"Now, the living room." Sophie led Ava to the living room, "This is Ruby, Anna, and Violet." Ava waived shyly,
"Hi." Ruby spoke up,
