Helping the headman

How I’ve been looking forward to this Friday. Finally exams are done, tails are closed, and a fun first year end of year party is promised in the evening.

Honestly, I didn’t feel like going to the party, exams had taken all the sleep I’d had this week. And I was already thinking of skipping it. I was looking forward to taking a bath and going to bed. Thankfully there’s no one at the flat, Lisa took her exams five days ago and went home the day before yesterday.

I was already dreaming of a soft pillow when the phone rang. It was the head teacher, which is weird. We hadn’t spoken to her, everything was on the transcript, no absences. Praying in my mind that I wouldn’t be hired as a regular presenter at some concert, I picked up the phone.

– Hi, Olga.

– Hi, Sveta, I need your help, – it seemed that Olga literally exhaled this request in one breath.

– Wow, what happened? – hearing that from our headmistress was surprising. And what could I do to help? She studied perfectly, there could not be any questions about her studies.

– Sveta, can I come to you, please? I’m almost there.

– Intriguing. Okay, come to the flat, I’m near here too.

I went round the corner and saw a dishevelled Olya.

– Sveta, I need your help.

– Did you hear what happened? Let’s go, you can tell me on the way.

We went into the entrance

– You see, there’s a meeting tonight at the Crown. Our whole group is going to be there

– I know, they’re having an economic meeting there, too.

– Well, I have to go there,” and then she suddenly hesitated. Yes, something special had to happen for our perky headmistress to run out of words. But I didn’t push her. We had already gone up to the flat, and while I was looking for the keys, Olya apparently made up her mind.

– Sveta, I’d like to ask you to get me ready for tonight’s party.

I almost dropped my keys.

– Olga, I’m not a stylist.

– Yes, but you dress beautifully, and I heard you’ve taken make-up courses. And you’re friendly, so you’re not too scary to approach.

– Well, come on in and we’ll talk about it.

I just opened the door, invited Olya in, switched on the light in the hallway.

– Wake up and come in. Tell me in detail what you want and if you can, why such preparation.

I woke up, went to the kitchen, switched on the kettle. I took out the mugs.

– Do you want tea?

– Yes, thanks, no sugar.

I took out a sachet, I thought I’d throw some for myself, but I guess I’m on coffee today. I took a mental breath and reached for a can of coffee.

– I want to look pretty today, not like a nerd like I usually do.

– You’re not a crammer, you’re just very responsible.

– If I’d said that to our Alyona, they’d not only confirm it, but even worse. So I decided to come to you. But I waited till the last minute.

– You took your time,” I smiled and turned to her with the cups. – But I’m not sure.

– What will it be? The material is too bad,” Olya smiled sadly.

– No. In general, you have a super figure – a dress with an emphasised waist and a small slit, and you can’t take your eyes off it. And your skin is perfect, clean, even, everyone dreams of it. I’m just not sure that you will agree to such a bold change.

– I’m ready, – Olya said decisively.

– Olga, what’s wrong? Of course I praise such zeal and decision, but you look like a mess now.

– It’s just – Olya started to speak and I saw her eyes filling with tears. -I’m sick of everyone treating me like a crammer. Maybe I want to party too, I want love, and nobody sees me.

And then Olya burst into tears.

– So stop,” I went over to Olya and hugged her soothingly. – Tears are red eyes, and no make-up can save them. So come on, calm down, I’ve got some peppermint tea that’ll be good for you.

– Yeah, okay, so you’re gonna help me?

– How could I not? Why would I let you come home?

– Thank you very much. I’ll do all the labs for you, – Olya jumped up and down.

– Don’t worry about the help. Of course I’ll be grateful if I can’t do it myself, but it’s not essential, – I laughed and went to get the kettle.

I poured water into cups, took out biscuits and pushed them to Olya.

– Help yourself. Now we’ll have a drink, because I don’t know about you, but without coffee I’ll just fall asleep. And then we’ll get started.

– Oh, I’m sorry, you probably wanted to sleep, and here I am.

– So calm down, – I held Olya, because she jumped from the table. – I said I’ll help, so I’ll help. Actually, I wasn’t even going to go, I won’t hide it, I wanted to sleep, but I won’t miss your spectacular appearance. So I’m gonna get some coffee and get to work.

Olya seemed to calm down, and I blissfully started drinking coffee, thinking over the image.

I looked at Olya: the face is perfect, as I said, which saves time. Let’s do the eyes. No more mother-of-pearl to minimise the puffiness. Oh, we’ll do the eyebrows too. We’ll do the arrows. Lips. I think I’m out of cherry lipstick, which would be perfect for her. Or we could combine them

– Sveta, are you okay?

– Huh? What? Why?

– You’re just looking at me like that, staring at me.

– I’m thinking, thinking about what we’ll do. You know, Olga, you’ll shine today, trust me.

– Thank you again, – Olya smiled sincerely.

– You’re welcome. I’ve cheered up a bit, shall we go?

– Let’s go. Where to?

– Go to the hall, it’s better lit, I’ll get everything.

I went into the hall, took my make-up bag, napkins, brushes and went to Ola’s room. She put everything on the table.

– Gather your hair for now, – I said to Ola, opened the palettes, laid out the sponges, brushes.

– Are you ready? – I turned round to Ola.

– Yeah.

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And then I seemed to fall out of reality. I wish I’d never gone to school, I love make-up. And Ola gave me complete carte blanche. Although she doesn’t need to correct anything, mostly to emphasise. Hmm, I didn’t realise she was so beautiful.

– Listen, Olya, you could enter a beauty pageant next year, seriously. From what I can see, she’s a hottie.

– Really?

– I’m telling you. You call me, I’ll make it up to you.

– Thank you,” Olya replied almost inaudibly.
– Just a minute and you can watch.

She powdered her lips a little and reached for the mirror.

– That’s it, you can look.

– Wow,” she exhaled. I loved the result, too. Now I couldn’t take my eyes off our head teacher.

– I didn’t know I was like that,” Olya said shocked, continuing to look at herself in the mirror.
– And that’s not all. Let’s get undressed.

– What do you mean?
– Literally, I answered. – Remember I told you about the dress with a waist, I have it, and it’s perfect for your image. And we’re the same shape.

– Oh, come on, it’s a lot, I just wanted to do my make-up.

– No, that’s no good, I’m already on fire. You’ll be my advert. That’s why you have to complete the makeover. So get undressed.

I wasted no time in heading for the wardrobe. I remember I had a dress with a flared skirt and a slit in the back. Yeah, I found it!

– Bingo!” I turned round to Ola with joy. Wow, I was right about her figure, and you can’t even see it in a size-less suit. Ola was facing me in her knickers and bra and covering her top and bottom with her hands. Yeah, just like an innocent girl.

– Olya, you’re not naked, let go of my hands. Look what I found. And yes, there’s a bra under it, so you’ll have to take it off too.

– Maybe I shouldn’t.
, I am,” I said firmly. – You wanted to rub it in everyone’s face, and no-one’s ever seen you like this.

– I haven’t seen myself like this.

– I don’t think so. Come on. Do you want me to look away?

– Yeah, I guess so, thanks.

I handed her the dress and turned around.

Look at her breasts. Mmm. I wonder if she’d go for a girl. Yeah, sure, she’s never had a boy before, she said she wanted love. It’s a pity, I’ve already imagined squeezing her breasts, kissing her nipples.

– Sveta, can you help me?

– What’s wrong? – I turned round too slowly. I need to calm down after the fantasy. I could barely focus on what Oli was saying.

– I think my clasp is caught on something, I explained to Ola.

– I’ll take a look.

I went to her, went behind her bac

– Yeah, it’s all twisted and turned. You might have to pull it a little bit. I didn’t know you could do that,” I smiled. Hmm, what if…

I pulled down the crotch and ran my palm gently over her shoulder.

– Light?

– I had an idea how to unbutton it carefully, – I let her down the second strap.

– And maybe… well pull, – Olya said coughing.

– Come on, now the price of a brasshalter is like a week’s lunch in the canteen. Don’t worry, I’m careful.

And she ran her fingers lightly from her collarbones to the brasshalter. I picked up the clasp and moved a little closer to it. My knee touched her leg and I felt Olya flinch, but she didn’t move away. I slipped my palm between her brassiere and her breasts and stroked the soft skin a little.

Olya did not hold her breath, on the contrary, she began to breathe more often. Could it be that our headmistress was turned on by this too. What if…

– You know, you need to relax a little,” I whispered.

I slipped my other palm under the second cup of the bra and squeezed my breasts a little. I moved in close and rested my head on Oli’s shoulder. I continued to gently stroke her breasts. Then went back to the shoulders and the clasp. I unbuttoned it easily. But the most important thing I saw was Oli’s reaction.

Apparently Olya didn’t expect me to remove the bra so quickly that she didn’t have time to pick it up. It fell to her feet. And her hands immediately pulled to cover her breasts.

– Don’t worry, we don’t need it anyway,” I said and kissed her neck.

– Sveta, what are you doing?
– Relaxing you,” I murmured, hugging her from behind and covering her palms with mine. I kissed her again, only on her shoulder.

– You need to let yourself go,” I said, gently removing her hands from my chest.

– Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you without your clothes on? – I covered her breasts with my palms, gently fingering her nipples.

– About what? – Olya exhaled.

– That if I were a guy, I’d have a hard-on by now,” I answered honestly, squeezing her breasts.

– You have no idea what a beautiful figure you have. While I was standing with my back to you, I fantasised about caressing your breasts,” and confirming my words, I continued to stroke her breasts gently. Then I moved my palms down, stroking her belly, her waist. And returning them to her back, I reached down and squeezed her arse.

– And your arse from behind is a fantasy. Firm, neat, appetising,” I whispered to Ola as I continued to caress her bottom. I hooked the elastic of her panties and gently pulled them down.

I knelt down. And continued to pull the panties all the way down and Ola stepped over them. Wow, good going, I wonder if she’ll go along with it.

– You have a really nice figure,” I continued. – And your skin is very delicate, you should take care of it and surround it with affection and attention. I ran my palms from the steps upwards to my arse and squeezed it gently again.

– You should be carried in my arms, and I wondered how you could hide such beauty, – I continued to compliment her. With one palm I reached down and slid my hand to her hole. Mmm, she’s so wet already.

– You’re so sensitive, you’re a guy’s dream. You haven’t been with a bloke yet?

– I have. It was a friend, it’s complicated,” Olya said through her moans. Because after she said “was”, I slipped my finger into her hole and continued to caress her breasts with the other one. How hot she is, next year will be interesting.

I slid another finger into her, Olya grabbed the edge of the table and spread her legs more.

I was already entering her with 3 fingers deep and fast. The room was filled with heavy breathing and spitting sounds.

– Sveta, – Olya cried out.

– Yes dear, I’m listening attentively, – I said and started to enter her with my fingers, jerkily, fully sticking my fingers out and putting them in deeper.

– Yes, yes, more!

– As you say, – and accelerated as fast as possible. A few seconds and Olga shuddered. I felt her muscles squeeze my fingers, and a shiver ran through Olya’s body.

I slipped my fingers out meekly. I walked round her and stood in front of her. I leaned my thigh on the table and slowly licked my fingers.

– You know, you’re even better than I thought you would be,” I smiled.

– Sveta, I – began to say Olya and then I realised that she could close up and I wouldn’t be able to get her out for something like that.

– You were unbelievable, – I said, I went up to her and kissed her on the cheek. – Now with those burning eyes, you’re gorgeous. Thank you for letting me,” I took her hands and stroked them soothingly. – I’m sorry I couldn’t help it. Nobody knows, but I’m bi.

I only hide it from my parents, I thought to myself, my friends from the city know about me. After all, we’ve had some interesting evenings together.

– So now you know my main secret,” I said to Ola. – I hope you don’t tell.

– No, I hope you won’t tell,” Ola said, embarrassed. – I never. And honestly I liked it,” she said quietly, but I heard her.

– Me too,” I smiled, and kissed her cheek again. – But time is running out, and we still have hair and a dress to make.

I handed her the dress.

– It’s definitely a happy one. When you’re rocking out there, remember that now you’re not Olga, but a gorgeous girl who had great sex tonight,” I winked at her.

– Exactly,” Olga laughed, and I felt her relax.

We got ready. There was a reason I’d sacrificed another nap today. Now I had another future very close friend.

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