# The Profile, Part Two
Continuing from the first part, here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9lgpvo/the_profile_part_one/)
Let me know what you think! I’ve got some side stories that spin off from the main story in the works, too, with a few more sexy bits ;)
By the time the girls got back to Melissa’s house, the sun was starting to creep slowly towards the horizon. It had been a big day for them and they were exhausted. Melissa’s mum was in the kitchen as the two girls walked through the door.
“Where have you two been all day?” she asked, cutting vegetables and swaying to the soft jazz that floated in from the living room.
Melissa hesitated, but Baylee was quick with a reply. “Just looking at new swimsuits, now that summer is almost here. Mel was helping me find the perfect top.” As she said it, she turned and gave Melissa a little wink.
Melissa’s mum didn’t even turn around. “Sounds like fun,” she said, then asked, “Baylee, are you staying for dinner?”
“I’d be delighted to, Mrs. Dellinger. What are we having?” Baylee replied.
“How many times do I have to tell you to call me Catherine? We’re having roast chicken and vegetables with mashed potatoes and chocolate cheesecake for dessert.”
Baylee smacked her lips together and said, “That sounds amazing! What time should we come downstairs to eat?”
Catherine stopped chopping and turned to look at the girls. She smiled, then said, “Dinner will be ready at 7:00. Melissa, you could learn something from Baylee. See how good her manners are?”
Melissa rolled her eyes and said, “Oh my god mum, seriously, get over it. Baylee, can we go now?” She grabbed her friend’s hand and pulled her towards the staircase.
Baylee laughed and said, “Yes, Melissa, you could *learn* something from me,” winking again and doing her best impression of Melissa’s mother. She allowed herself to be led up the stairs, giggling all the way.
“You are actually the worst,” Melissa said, leading Baylee into her room. “We could have gotten in a lot of trouble.” The girls plopped down on the floor across from each other.
“Oh relax, babe,” replied Baylee. “They weren’t going to do anything to us. It’s a $40 swimsuit. It’s not like we stole a car or something.”
Melissa frowned.
“Still, we shouldn’t have stolen anything. What if my mum finds out?” she asked.
“Pish posh. Your mum wouldn’t care. And it’s not like your dad is around to do anything about it anyway,” Baylee said. As soon as the words came out of her mouth she felt bad and glanced over at Melissa to see how she would react.
Melissa just sat quietly, then mumbled, “Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
Baylee knew she had screwed up. She tried to think of something to break the tension.
“Mel-” she started.
“Don’t. It’s fine. I’m fine,” Melissa said, looking down at the carpet and picking at some fuzz, one arm wrapped around her knees that had been pulled up under her chin.
Not knowing what else to do, Baylee stood up, and walked behind Melissa. She dropped to her knees and put her arms around her friend. They sat like that in silence for a minute or two. Baylee could smell the sweat of the excitement from earlier mixing with the perfume of Melissa’s conditioner. The combination was intoxicating, and she squeezed a little tighter, feeling her breasts press into Melissa’s back.
Melissa, sensing the change in her friend, turned her head back and pushed back against her friend’s softness. Baylee gave Melissa a soft kiss on the cheek and straightened up, letting her hands travel up Melissa’s arms to come to rest on her shoulders. Her thumbs and fingers started to work gently on the tense muscles below Melissa’s neck.
“Mel, I’m really sorry. Today has been crazy and I just got caught up in everything. I love you,” said Baylee, continuing to massage Melissa’s shoulders.
“Mmm… I love you, too, Baylee,” Melissa said, enjoying the massage. “Keep this up and I might forgive you for being such a bitch.” They laughed, both relieved that the air was starting to clear.
Baylee rubbed her shoulders for a few more minutes, then said, suddenly, “Hey, I never finished telling you what the suit is for.”
“Hey you’re right,” Melissa said, “spill it. Why do you need a little girl’s swimsuit top?”
Baylee scoffed, “It’s not a ‘little girl’s’, it’s a ‘tween’ top.”
“Whatever, quit stalling and tell me what you’re up to.”
“Ok, ok,” said Baylee, standing up and walking over to Melissa’s desk. “I need your laptop, though.”
Melissa looked across the room suspiciously. “For what?” she asked.
“Just trust me. Is your password still ‘BayleesBeautifulBreasts’?”
Melissa flushed, as her body remembered again those few moments in the shop when Baylee had been topless. The newly familiar heat flashed through her secret places again and she squirmed a little.
“No, it’s not and you know it,” she said, trying to cover her arousal. “It’s ‘AllThePrettyHorses99’.”
Baylee typed it in and turned around, waiting for the computer to load. “Still obsessed with horses, huh?”
The familiar startup music finished, and Baylee turned around, opening the browser and typing in the search bar. Melissa stood up and started to walk over to see what was on the screen.
“No peeking,” Baylee barked, closing the lid a bit. “It’s a surprise.”
“You’d better not get any viruses on my computer. I’m gonna need it when school starts again.”
Baylee made an exaggerated sigh, “Relaaaaaax, you always worry about nothing. It’s almost done.” She logged into the site she had brought up and turned to face her friend. “Ok, so you have to promise you won’t freak out. It’s no big deal, but I know what a good little girl you are so if you’re gonna freak out, I’m not gonna show you.”
“What do you mean, why would I freak out? Let me *see!*” She reached out to grab the laptop.
“Uh uh uhhh, you have to promise,” said Baylee, keeping the computer just out of reach.
Melissa tried one more time to snatch the laptop away from Baylee, then gave up and said, “I promise. Now are you gonna show me, or what?”
There was a moment of hesitation, then Baylee said, “Alright, sit down on the bed and I’ll show you.”
Melissa did as she was told, and Baylee sat down beside her. “Remember, you promised not to freak out.” As she said it, she flipped up the laptop screen to reveal her secret.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9nqyuo/the_profile_part_two