Mike and Megan - Naked in School

Monday

Mike

"Oh great", I though as the alarm went off. Another Monday morning, which meant having to go to school. Not that I am one of those types that dread school, but I do have many other things I would rather do with my time than sit through all those boring classes.

I'm a free-spirited person, and have been for as long as I can remember. I'm the type of person who feeds on knowledge, always soaking it in. For me, I do better learning by myself on my terms, than stuck in some boring classroom following a stupid course plan. Give me an interesting subject, and enough time, and I'll master it. Some better than others, but usually I can master it.

I'm not big into sports, never have been. Sure, I’ve played little league and knothole, soccer, basketball, etc when I was younger, and still do on special occasions. It's just I never was interested in them for more than a little fun and exercise. I'd rather build something. Be it with tools and wood, or on a computer with design tools, or just pen and paper. Everything I have learned has been by trial and error. To me that's fun, to make something with your own hands. And in some cases, it can provide a lot more fulfillment, joy, and exercise than sports do.

So know you know a little more about me, I'll get into my story. I looked over at my alarm clock, 7:15. My first reaction was to pick the damn thing up and throw it across the room. Who the hell came up with the bright idea to start school at 7:50 in the morning? Why not 9 or 10am? If you can't already tell, I'm not a morning person.

So I got up, and found what I was wearing to school. The usual simple pair of kaki pants and a green Henley shirt. My philosophy, be comfortable yet still don't look like a slob. I told you I was simple, didn't I? The only highlight for me in the morning was the shower. We have just finished remodeling our basement and I have it all to myself, including a rather large bathroom with Jacuzzi tub and stand up shower for two. Not that I needed all that, but since I did all the work myself, my parents let me use the money saved anyway I felt. They still paid less for the final product than a simple bedroom and small bathroom would have cost, and this was much better. Hell, I even had a private entrance so no one knew when I came and went from the house. A teenage boy's dream!

So I started to take a showed, and ugh, relieve some pressure so to speak, when all of a sudden the shower door bursts open and my best friend Lisa is standing there topless!

"Mike, which shirt should I ... oh, happy to see me are you!" Lisa says.
"Like you haven't seen it before", I grinned. "Didn't anyone tell you to knock first?"
"No", she smirked. "Besides, you enjoy it!"

Couldn't argue with that. We've been best friends since her family moved here when we were five. Honestly, I didn't think there was a thing we didn't know about each other. We always acted like this, teasing the other. It was our way of dealing with stuff. She had a key to my door, and I hers. This wasn’t an uncommon thing, but still a bit uneasy when you're in the middle of, well, you know.

"I kinda like what you're wearing now", I said grinning ear to ear.
"It shows", she retorted. Then she got all stern and said, "I mean it, which do you think?"

One thing I'll never understand. Why girls are so obsessed with their damn clothes. Who cares really? I don't. Next thing I knew I felt a slap across my ass.

"Quit stalling!" she screamed, "Which one?"
"God, you don't have to be such a bitch. The blue one.", I said (I was pissed). What can I say, it hurt. I swear there was a big hole in my ass from that ring she wore!
"Didn't you get off yet? God you're uptight!" I mumbled.

Of course, she flashed her evil grin and said, "Sounds like fun!"

Next thing I know, her skirt is on the floor (she doesn't believe in panties, don't ask) and she was in the shower. "So much for being on time", I sighed.

So, to make a long story short I fingered her and she stroked me, both of us having satisfying orgasms. It's not something new for us, so no reason going into complete details. We had decided along time ago to use each other as a learning tool, you might say. We were and are still virgins, but we had learned a lot about our bodies and what made each tick. And it was something that was easy for us, because we were so comfortable with each other.

Of course, our little sexcapade meant we were going to be late for school. But hey, when ya gotta, ya gotta. So we got dressed and jumped into my truck, arriving in the lot 10 minutes late.

"Great, now we have to get a tardy slip from Ms. Voulet's office, all because you were horny!" I said.

Of course Lisa had to remind me, "I didn't see you begging me to stop...", with her daddy's lil'girl; devilish grin.

Damn...she had me there. Oh well, I knew when certain things were best left alone, so we started to head towards the chamber of hell, as I like to put it. Don't get me wrong, Ms. Voulet is nice and all, just she hates when people are late. I am, of course, always late for school. Go figure. So, I knew we'd be getting the fifth degree, a usual thing for us anyways.

As me and Lisa walked in, Ms. Voulet greeted us with her usual stern face and those two words, "You're late!"

Ok, now my mind's going into overdrive trying to figure out a good excuse that I hadn’t yet used...did I mention I'm always late? So, to find an original excuse is now almost impossible...getting her to believe it takes an act of god, if you believe in such things.

"Now, just where have you two been?" Ms. Voulet asked.
"Mike's truck had a flat, ma'am." Lisa said. Simple, and it might possibly work. Remind me to kiss her ass later, I thought.
"Come with me", Ms. Voulet said. So we followed her into her office.

Talk about my surprise to find Megan Marbary and Kevin Smith sitting in there. I kept trying to figure out why they were there! I mean, they're what some people would refer to as sheep. Both are quiet, honors students. Both are on the NHS, debate team, and both maintain the highest GPA's in our class. I’ve never known either to be in any kind of trouble. They're school administrators' dream students.

"Since you were late, I guess you didn't hear the announcement to report to my office this morning, did you?" Ms. Voulet said.

I was looking at Lisa with a blank questioning stare, then it hit me. By the look on her face, she knew too. The Program...had to be that.

"Ugh...I was hoping it was because we're your favorite students and you love us?" I said...trying to smile. "But I'm willing to bet we will probably not be complaining about the AC being broke today....as I foresee us running around wearing what we were born in."

"That's correct. Since there is no confusion, Mr. Donahue and Miss Fitzwater, you have been specially selected to participate in the program." Ms. Voulet said.

"I'm sure you recognize Ms. Marbary and Mr. Smith. They too have been selected this week. The reason you two are here is because we feel that Ms. Marbary and Mr. Smith would benefit from being partnered with people, how should I say this, as colorful as yourselves".

"Colorful? Moi, elle? Mais non, Madame Voulet. Nous ne sonnons pas coloré!", I said in my best deep French accent.
Megan started to chuckle...whoa, the whole time she had been staring blankly at the floor.

"Mr. Donahue, I rest my case." She said.

I looked over at Kevin. He looked like he was going to be sick, and poor Megan was back in a daze. Man, how were those two going to make it through this week, I thought? Then it hit me, Lisa and me weren't partners! You see, The Program usually tries to partner two people who are compatible in a few areas, preferably already friends. So, Lisa and me would be logical partners. So would Kevin and Megan. But this wasn't going to happen that way this week. They were partnering me with Megan and Lisa with Kevin.

"As you know, Megan and Kevin are quite timid and shy. We feel that by partnering them with people as outgoing as you and Lisa, their experience and outcome will be much better." Ms. Voulet said.

I looked at Lisa and about choked. By her face, I figured she felt the same. Why you might ask? Sure, me and her being naked or lightly fooling around isn't a problem with us, if no one else is around. Hell, we've spent more than 3/4 of our lives together. We trust each other. Now, naked in front of the whole school. We both had the same feeling about this, I know. We were terrified! But we also knew there was no way around it, it is a graduation requirement. With graduation a month away, we were among the last people in the senior class who hadn't completed The Program yet. If we did it together, I'm sure we could have managed. But they were separating us, and partnering us with people I know would be basket cases over this. That throws the whole idea mutual support out the window.

To make matters worse, they partnered me with Megan. Now, I guess I should tell you I was friends with Megan, not the type that do everything but we shared some classes and always grouped in them. She was quite, shy, timid, smart, and devastatingly beautiful. She would deny it to her death, I sometimes thought. My butt's too big; my chest's too small. She thought she was shaped like a pear. This, of course, was not true...ok, at least not in my opinion. And, as you can tell now, I was completely infatuated with Megan. I was just too shy to try and ask her out...and now this! I thought I was going to die!

"Have you read the handouts on The Program?" Ms. Voulet inquired.

"Yes", I said. So did Lisa and Kevin. Megan just nodded her head.

I was really starting to worry about her at that point. She was too quiet, and not smiling. I've never seen her not smile. It's the only compliment she will allow people to make to her without denying it, that she always has a beautiful smile. I would hope so; she's always going to the dentist. So either she is worried about keeping that smile, or she's having some sordid affair with her dentist. I didn't that was possible, but who knows?

Kevin was someone I didn't know very well, but I heard he was a good guy. A few friends of mine knew him, and most people considered him an average Joe. He got along with everyone...jocks, geeks, freaks, etc. Never heard him put anyone down, and was always nice to those he didn't know.

"Do you understand the rules?" Ms. Voulet asked? We all nodded. "Very well then, there are two lockers in the next room. Number 7 is for Mr. Donahue and Miss Marbary. Number 10 is for Mr. Smith and Miss Fitzwater. Since I understand this is something that may be hard for Megan and Kevin, I am going to allow you to use the rest of the 1st period to get acquainted and remove you clothes there. Here are excuse notes for your homeroom and 1st period teachers. Do you have any questions?"

"No ma'am", we said.

"Good, please enjoy the program and try to learn from it. I'm sure you will find this hard to believe now, but it will get easier. You may even enjoy yourselves. That is all, you may go to the next room." Ms Voulet said.
Lisa and Kevin started to go to the next room, but Megan still sat there in a daze. Ms. Voulet excused herself to make her morning rounds of the school.

"Megan, you still here? I asked. Silence...now answer. Ught-o, she's way out there. I tried again, "Allo, Hola, Guentag...come on, I know you can hear me. Anyone there?" I said.

Oh shit, she started to cry. I don't have to tell you, this was the last thing I needed. Not to be mean and all, but I just wasn't prepared to do this alone, yet support her blindly through it. I tried again.

"Well, I know you're scared. Me too, I am scared shitless. At least talk to me." I said.
"I…I...I'm sorry", she sniffed. "I just wanna go off and die somewhere. I can't do this, I really can't!"
"I know the feeling", I said. "But we have to, there's no choice about it."

She just nodded. Then she stunned the hell out of me... "Will you go first?"

NoooooO! I though to myself, but I knew I had to, if not we'd be there all day and the school would make us do 2 weeks instead of one. So I just said "Ok".

Megan

I woke up as usual, did my normal everyday routine, and headed off to school. I was pissed. See, I had been dating this guy for a few weeks, and he finally got pissed and said if I didn't give him a blowjob, we were through. I didn't want to loose him, but I wasn’t going to do that. I mean we had only been going out for 3 weeks! I’m not that type of girl. Not to mention that is just gross! So, he dumped me, and I cried all weekend. Now I have to go to school and I know I'll see him there.

I felt so alone and empty inside....so finally I forced myself to get dressed and drive to school. When I got there, my whole world went blank. My friends and me had been gossiping, and then it came over the intercom.

"Kevin Smith, Megan Marbary, Mike Donahue, and Lisa Fitwater. Please report to Ms. Voulet's office immediately".

My friends looked at me, and they knew I was going to cry. I knew this was going to be a bad week, but not this bad. They're making me go through this god-awful thing they call The Program. Some bullshit where students have to go to school naked, and in the process become sex objects. Sure, they have a so-called respectable reason, but it's a cover.

All I could think as I walked to her office was, why me? When I arrived I saw Kevin standing outside the door. He looked as pale as I'm sure I was. Finally we both went in and Ms. Voulet said: "God morning, please have a seat there. We are waiting on Mr. Donahue and Ms. Fitzwater, as usual."

So we sat, and I just stared at the floor knowing my life had ended. After while the other two showed up, Mike and I thought the girls name was Lisa. I didn't know her that well, but I had a few classes with Mike and we chatted all the time in class. I kinda got the feeling he liked me, but never knew for sure. He was always really nice, and I was somewhat comfortable with talking to him. I don't know why, but he never let me complain about my body. I guess I trusted him, because I would talk to him about things I wouldn't with other people. He was a good listener.

I remember dazing off while Ms. Voulet and the others were in a conversation. I don't remember any of it; I was so out of it then. The next thing I remember is I was alone with Mike in her office, and he was trying to get me to talk to him. He told me we had no choice, which I knew, but didn't want to accept. So I just said "ok", and then somehow asked him to go first.

I must have dazed off again because the next thing I remember was a hand on my shoulder and him saying my name. When I looked up there were his clothes, folded, sitting on the chair next to me.

"Megan, your turn." Is all he said.
"I can't...I just can't, " I said.

Then he said, "I know it's hard for you, me too. And I know that you're probably thinking you're going to need my help more than I will yours. I know you'll be embarrassed too. So I'm going to do all that I can, even if it makes it harder for me."

He paused for what seemed like an eternity, then said in a very shaken voice, "I'm going to tell you something that I've been keeping a secret, because you will find out sooner or later".

I don't know why but after he said that I stood up and closed my eyes, then turned around. Finally after what seemed like forever, but was probably only 20 seconds, I opened my eyes and there he was...naked. I started to laugh. I don't know why...well actually I do. I looked down and he had a...um...an erection. I couldn't stop laughing. I felt so bad for doing that, god he must have been embarrassed! If he was, I couldn't tell. His face looked the same as any other time I had seen him. Then again, I only glanced at his face for a moment...so I couldn't be sure...I was actually staring at his crotch most of the time.

"Hey....talk to the face, not Mr. Happy!" He said in a very sarcastic manner. "And to think, you gals always complained that us guys talk to your chests! Now look what you're doing....", then he grinned and started to laugh. I couldn't help it, he had a point. I feigned a smile and chuckled a bit.

"Well, at least you're showing some signs of life!" he said.
"I'm sorry", I said. I could tell I was blushing. "What’s this secret?"

That's when he dropped the bomb, literarily.

"I think you have an idea, but since we're forced to be naked this week we're probably not going to have any secrets, so I hope you don't freak when I say this. If you knew how hard this was for me to tell you, it might make it easier for you to go through The Program. But you have to promise not to be upset, ok?"

"Ok", I said. "Oh, before I forget...thanks for being so nice."
"It's alright." He said.
"So what's this secret", I asked?
"You asked the question, and you my dear Megan are it!" He said rather bluntly.
"Me?", I asked. "What? How? I don't get it...."
"Well, to make it short, um...um.... I've had the biggest crush on you for the past two years." He said.
I didn't know what to do. I just stood there with my mouth wide open...he did like me.
"Now you see. I know you can do this; I have that much faith in you. Especially if I can stand here in front of you naked, with a hard-on, and tell you that. If I can do that, then you can make it though this week. So, what do you say? Let's do the best we can...ok?" he said.
"Ok", I was flabbergasted. It's all I could utter. He was right, what he did had to be the most embarrassing thing in the world. So I swallowed, bit my lip, and started to undress. I didn't have a choice.

Mike

After my speal, I was so worried. But all she said was ok, then she started to undress. I looked at the clock. Only 10 mins left. Oh shit!

"Megan, not to rush you or anything but we only have 10 mins so this is what we're going to do. I’m going to turn around while you finish. I think it'll be easier for you if I don't watch while you do this. When you're done, come up behind me and touch my shoulder." I said.

"O....ook", she whispered. I knew she was scared shitless.
So I did, and after what seemed forever I felt her hand touch my shoulder. So I turned around, and looked right into her eyes and said.

"Look into my eyes while I speak." She did, and I said, "That isn't so bad. Is it?
"Nn..no..oo", she stuttered.

Then I said, "Close your eyes, imagine you're somewhere else. Forget about everything, imagine you’re somewhere that makes you happy." I waited a few seconds, then asked: "Are you comfortable yet?"

"As much as I can be given the circumstances", she said.
"Keep your eyes closed ok, count to ten and open them", I said.

Then I stepped back from her and almost fainted...my god she was the most magnificent thing in the world.

She opened her eyes, and I just said "God, you're beautiful." I knew mouth was wide open...I was astonished at what was on display before me. I kept thinking over and over again in my mind, how the hell did she think she was ugly? My god, she had the most perfect body of any female I had ever seen...and that's saying alot because one of my favorite past-times was to look at beautiful, naked women. What teenage boy, or man for that matter, doesn't enjoy that?

What did she look like? Only one word come to mind, a goddess! She was probably 5'6", 120 pounds, with fair skin which had no visible flaws, medium length reddish brown hair, green eyes, and she had great muscle tone. Her breasts had to be a B cup, and were perky and teardrop shaped...perfectly symmetrical with pink nipples the size of a quarter. He stomach was flat , with the cutest belly button you ever saw just above the amazing garden of Eden! She was a natural redhead (I had been wondering about that!), with a bush that looked like it hadn't ever been trimmed, yet was pleasantly appealing. That slightly hid the most perfect pussy I had ever laid eyes upon, BAR NONE!

She started to giggle, and I could tell why. My lil partner went from being at half-mast to the most painful hard-on I’ve ever had in no time flat. I guess the change surprised her. I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head. Well, looking back I can't blame her, mine were definitely doing the same.

I can remember thinking over and over, how the hell am I going to survive this week? It was like heaven and hell, rolled into one!

Megan

I couldn't stop giggling! I should have been embarrassed, but I was too caught up in what I saw. His...err...thing went from being soft to looking like a baseball bat right before my eyes. I had never seen anything like that before. And from what I knew from Sex Ed, I knew why. It was me, my body that causeed that reaction. I was too flattered.

"I'm sorry", I chuckled.
"You're making it hard for me", he joked
"In more ways than one, I can see...", I giggled. Then I realized what I just said and blushed!
"It’s alright, at least you're back on this planet", Mike said.

And then it hit me; I was naked...in front of him! I could feel the cool air on my butt and breasts. I was puzzled, how come I didn't want to curl up in a ball? My mind was in a spiral and I couldn't tell which way was up or down. The whole world seemed to be spinning around, and then I was knocked back into reality.

"Not that I want this moment to end, but it's about that time”, he said.

I just nodded my head, and he opened the door. I don't know how or why, but I followed him.
And I did it; I stepped into the hall, as naked as the day I was born. I had a flood of thoughts running through my mind. It was scary and exhilarating at the same time. I couldn't understand it. So I made up my mind that I would try my hardest to keep my head high, forget about being naked, and enjoy myself. Ok, maybe the last was a bit much, but hey...I set loft goals for myself!. How I would accomplish this was beyond me at that point, but I knew it was the only way I would survive this week.

Mike
I stepped out into the hall...I still couldn't believe I was doing this. And there were Lisa and Kevin, standing next to the door, as naked as us. Of course Lisa just winked, and I winked back. It seemed she was doing all right with the whole ordeal, and Kevin at least looked somewhat normal...ok, as normal as possible. I didn't think he was going to puke anymore.

And then Megan stepped out the door, and wouldn't you know it.... I think Kevin agreed on her body. Because he went from saluting the floor to flying straight and true, and wouldn't you know it...his jaw dropped! Lisa fell to the floor in a fit of laughter! Megan just stood there with the old deer in the headlights look. So I had to break the ice.

"Megan never understood me when I said she had a body to die for..."

Kevin couldn't speak, he just nodded. I looked over at Megan, and she just gave me that I'll kill you look.

"Hey, two very different guys have agreed." I said grinning. Then, I figured something stupid might lighten things.
"You're the most beautiful goddess, HELLLLOOOO", I joked (to the tune of the line from that games show The Weakest Link.
"I could only wish", she retorted.
"This isn't as bad as I though it would be", Lisa said.
"I kinda agree", I said. "What do you think Megan?"
"Ugh..." Megan said
"Kevin?" I asked
"It's al...l...r...ight, I guess", Kevin stumbled.

"Well, we have two minutes to get to 2nd period. We better get moving", I told Megan. "See you two later, enjoy!" I chuckled.
Lisa, not to be upstaged, grabbed Kevin by his dick and started to drag him towards their math class. Man, I wish I had a camera...the look on that poor boy's face was priceless! Megan and I fell to the floor in a fit of laughter...a good thing I think.
Then she jokingly said, "You try dragging me by anything other than my arm, and you'll learn how good I am with a knife..."

"Agh, come on...can't a guy have any fun?" I snickered.
"When hell freezes over", she replied.

"Well, we better get moving. Less than a minute before these halls are filled. At least we'll be spared being groped this time", I said.
Megan nodded her head. I kept thinking it was probably stupid to remind her of that, even though we both knew what was going to happen. All of a sudden she said almost sobbing

"You're the first guy I've seen naked up close, and the first to see me. I don't know what I'll do if someone grabs me. I, I...couldn't take it if someone did that to me...especially my first time...someone I don't know..." she said. Er, at least I think that's what she said. She was so worked up it was hard to understand her.

"Wait...I though you told me that you had been felt up by that one guy...", I said. "You were worried because you kinda liked it, remember?"

"I did", she replied. "But I was wearing panties and jeans when that happened."

"Oh, I guess that is a bit different, isn't it?" I hadn't really though about the clothing thing when we were talking about it, and hell that was a year ago. I had assumed she had gone farther than that with a guy by now...talk about feeling like an asshole.
Well, great. Moral dilemma here. I usually live by a strict code of ethics so to say and I wouldn't normally have done what I was about to do, at least definitely not without asking first. But drastic circumstances call for drastic measures...and I understood exactly what she had just said.

So I said, "Well, I know where you're coming from and there's not much a choice, right?" she nodded. "So, I hope you can forgive me..." I said.

I gently pushed her against the wall and whispered, "I won't hurt you, trust me". And then I placed my hands on her breasts and said, "You're magnificent" and slowly, got to my knees, placed my hand on her beautiful pussy, looked into her eyes, and was shocked. There was no fear, it was lust. Don't ask me how I knew, I just did. Under my breath I said, "Here goes anything, everything", and I kissed there...licking her clit, gently sticking my finger inside her. In no time at all she came...just as the bell rung. Talk about a screamer! And as I rose up to look in her eyes, the hall began to fill.

"Can you walk?" I asked?
"I.... I.... I..." she mumbled.
"Megan, take my hand and don't let go. Follow me", I said.

We started walking to our 2nd period class, and for a moment I think she forgot we were naked. I remember getting groped by a few girls, and I know a few guys groped Megan. But we were almost there I thought. That is until I heard the voice from hell...and realized someone grabbed my dick. It was Katie Marbary, Megan's little sister.

"Don't you two make a sweet couple", she laughed.

I looked at Megan and knew she was going to kill her sister.

"Katie, what the fuck are you doing?" she screamed.

My jaw dropped.... Megan just said fuck, in a crowded hall! Oh my, this was getting interesting.

"Mike doesn't seem to mind," Katie retorted.
"It's not like I have a choice", I sighed.

Katie gave me the evil stare of all times and said, "Like she'd help you any, she's a prude!"

Damn, I knew Katie could be a bitch, but I always thought Megan was exaggerating about it...you know, like all siblings do. Now I knew different. And then, as if Megan were possessed by the devil herself, she slapped her sister's hand and said, " Hands off lil'girl, he's all mine", and grabbed my dick. That's all it took, I exploded all over her sister. I swear it had to be gallons of the stuff, I can't remember that much coming out before. I though Megan had seen a ghost, she was as white as one. But then with a grinning smile, she started to laugh.

"Serves you right, Kat", she chuckled. (Kat is her name for Katie. She had told me she always though that was a better description, as Kat was always on the prowl...ready to pounce.)

I laughed my ass off...what else was there to do. Everyone did, and Kat ran away, crying I think. Then it hit me...whoa, and I think it all hit Megan too. She looked down and saw her hand on my dick.

"I'm sorry.... I, ugh...", she stuttered.
"Hey...don't worry about it. I'm glad you did. Maybe your sis will be a bit nicer next time, and to tell you the truth I really enjoyed it." I whispered, smiling. And then, for no reason I can recall, I quickly kissed her. Then I grabbed her hand and dragged her into the class. We quickly found two seats side by side in the back row, and the bell rang.

"I don't know what's worse, she giggled. This whole program thing, or Mr. Hanks' class...", she giggled.

"The class is.... defiantly the class", I told her. She smiled, and we sat through the boring hours. I don't think neither of us really felt that exposed. It was weird.
"Hey Mike, thanks", Megan said.
"For what?" I asked.
"Oh everything....", She said sheepishly.
"Everything? It's no big deal...", I said sarcastically. Then I got bold, "Anything in particular?"

She blushed.... and then to my surprise said, "You know what, you devil!"

"Devil? Mais non, ma cherie." I retorted.
"You didn't have too... I can't believe you did..." She started. I knew where this was going.

"Relax...I won't ask for retribution. Besides, I got to do something I had only dreamed about...and I enjoyed it." Shit.... I can't believe I just said that to her. I just told the girl I was lusting over I had dreamt about going down on her! HOW STUPID was that! I could see it in my mind...and 1st place for the idiot of the year award, Mike Donahue!

Megan

Did I hear what I thought I did? I couldn't believe he just said that! He liked it! HE DREAMT ABOUT IT! Not only dreamt about it, but with me! My mind was in overload. I knew from then on I was in deep, DEEP trouble. Let's recap...so far in the past few hours I've gone from being a virgin 17 year old shy girl to prancing around naked in school, having my...err...pussy licked by a guy to one hell of an orgasm in a public place, felt up by numerous people I didn't know, and giving a friend what I guess could be descibed a hand job while ...um... covering my sister with his um...umn...cum. What was happening to me?

This wasn't supposed to happen...it didn't sound natural, but then again it felt natural. My whole life I had been taught that this was dirty and immoral. And now, even as I think about it, I'm all tingly inside. I know what the feeling is, I've been masturbating since I was 11...but I just couldn't comprehend everything.... my mind was a blur again. To make matters worse, I knew there was no way to concentrate on class work. How could I? So I kept mulling over this the whole time during math, and of course, came up with no answer.

Oh my...the bell...that means leaving the safety of the desk and entering the hall full of gawking, groping, sex craved guys. I think I went into another daze, wondering how I was going to do this when I felt someone touch my shoulder...

"Hey, you'll survive...", Mike said. I guess he saw the fear return to my eyes.

I couldn't move...I just sat there in my seat.

"We made it this far, I won't let you quit now. Get up!" he barked.

He just barked an order at me! I couldn't believe it. But I knew he was right. So I got up and we walked out into the hall. I started to turn and run back into the classroom but he grabbed my hand.

"It's alright. I'm here, I'm not leaving", he said.

And you know what. I knew he was right. We had a lot of classes together, and our school had implemented what they call block scheduling last year. Monday you only went to 1st, 2nd, and 3rd. Tuesday was 4th, 5th, and 6th. Wednesday was 7th, 8th, and 9th. On Thursday we went to 1st thru 5th, and Friday was a short day with only 6th thru 9th.

Confusing I guess, until you get used to it. But it meant the day was almost over, and we shared the same 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 6th, and 8th period classes. So I knew he wasn't lying...he would be there, at least when he could. Okay, I'll admit it. I wanted him to be there. There...I said!

Mike

Well...so far my day wasn't as bad as I expected, but it wasn't my idea of a good time either. I was managing, and Megan was doing somewhat better than I expected, all things considered. So the bell finally rung the end to 2nd period...THANK GOD! I would love to get my hands on the neck of whoever designed this block scheduling idea...oh, lets not forget The Program people...but I'm sorry, putting us in Mr. Hanks' math class for 2 hours straight is plain torture!

After some minor chat and a barked order, I managed to get Megan to her feet. Hey, lunchtime is my favorite time after all. So we headed off to the cafeteria to eat. I was a bit worried, because I know the place would be packed by the time we were done...but, food is food, and the sooner it was over the better.

We got to the cafeteria pretty quick, but Lisa and Kevin had beaten us. So, I got a tray and noticed Megan was looking a bit worried. Her hands were shaking, and I knew she didn't need to be carrying a tray...think about it, it would lead to a drop disaster, which would draw attention to her, which was highly unwanted by her given the present state of dress. Man, I could kick myself. Why was I born a nice guy...so we left our place in line and I took her over to where Lisa and Kevin sat.... way in the back corner by themselves.

"Oh my god, get the doctor...call 911. Are you ok Mike...?" Lisa wailed in her smart-ass tone. She knew me well enough to know me and my love for food...
"Yea, I am fine. I don't think she would be ok carrying a tray", I said.
"Oh, I see your point. Go get something to eat, we'll watch her" Lisa said.
"Megan...earth to Megan" I said. She looked at me and then I asked... "Hungry?" She nodded yes.
"Qu'aimeriez-vous manger?" I inquired in my best, deep, French accent in a waiter pose...you know, like you'd expect at a 5 star restaurant. She smiled. Thank god, and actually replied...in French nonetheless!
"J'aimerais un hamburger, les frits et un jus, s'il vous plaît." Replied Megan

"Mais bien sûr. N'importe quoi pour vous, ma cherie!" I replied...not to be outdone. Hey, this was we thing we enjoyed together...trying to outdo each other in French. It was the only subject I could keep up with her on, or even sometimes excel above her in. Not to mention, it was a hell of a lot of fun and got some weird looks from others who were clueless.

So I went off...ordered 3 hamburgers, 2 fries, and two juices. I returned to the table and we ate. For the most part everyone was quiet while eating. A few of mine and Lisa's friends stopped by, but in lieu of the situation with Megan and Kevin, we asked them to take a rain check till later. We both thought it would make those two, and maybe even us, more comfortable. It Did.

We ate, sat a bit and talked, and finally had to leave and get to our third period class. Not much interesting happened for that class, mainly about the same as before. A few occasional tense moments, but I think it was getting easier for all of us. Luckily, Megan, Lisa, and Me were in the same 3rd period class...English, oh ya! We made it through. Can't help but wonder how Kevin felt being alone in his, but at least it was close to our room. Nothing much interesting happened until the end of the day

Megan

My mind was still in a daze...a whole day, NAKED in school. I thought I was going to die! Somehow I did manage though...I really don't know how, but I did. I was really glad at the end of the day when the last bell rung...that meant one thing...my clothes, I could get my clothes back. I was SO HAPPY!

One plus to the day was I never thought about the bullshit with that dick I used to date. I was too busy having a crisis to even consider something like that. That, and I had spent most of the day replaying the early events. Not only did I have to get naked, I was told by a guy I was friends with, who also was naked, that he had a crush on me. Not that I hadn't seen signs of this, but god that had to be embarrassing. I mean, naked in front of someone you like, with a ..um..erection none the less, and having to admit that! It would have killed me. The more I though of that, and some of the other...um...events, I came to a realization. I was starting to think the feelings were maybe a bit mutual. I couldn't tell.

I mean, he did try his hardest to keep me safe and to help me. And then he also did something to me no one had ever done before, and I would be lying if I said it wasn't the most intense, best feeling I had ever felt. But, I couldn't believe he actually did that to me! I mean, think about it. I know what kinda stuff comes out down there...and to kiss and lick there, that is just disgusting. But the more I pondered about that, the more I realized I wanted it to happen again. My god, what is happening to me? And to top it off, that incident with my sister...I actually cussed at her, and grabbed his...dick...and caused him to...um.... ejaculate over her. I was so mad at that point I didn't know what I was doing. I mean talk about seeing red, I actually said this is all mine, referring to his dick. I still can't believe I did that. What was I thinking?

I finally gave up trying to figure this all out. I mean, what logical or even somewhat meaningful answer was I hoping to find. This situation was so far from normal, there was no way one existed. When I did finally stop worrying, I did kinda feel better but I also started to feel exposed again. I guess all the worrying kept my mind off the truth of actually being naked. And I could tell I was going to panic soon if I didn't find my clothes. Even then, that might not be enough to stop a full out breakdown. Needless to say, I was upset.

Somehow we made it back to the locker to get our clothes. I was still blank, and don't remember dressing. I did find out later from Lisa that Mike actually had to dress me. She said they were worried either I would kill myself trying to do it, or never actually do it and they'd find me here the next morning. How embarrassing is that?

The whole time I was as quiet as a mouse. Finally, as we were leaving the building, clothed thank god, I spoke.

"Thanks for everything today. I'm sorry for how I reacted. I guess I just totally lost it."
"That's alright, believe me. I don't blame you a bit." He said. "Tell you what, so we're even, tomorrow I'll be the basket case and you can be the sane one."
I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Somehow I don't think I could do that", I said. "I'm ashamed the way I acted."
"I think you could. You were scared today, me too. But we made it through. Nothing to be ashamed of." He said.
I started to continue the conversation, much in the direction it was in at that point, but he stopped me.
"Let's just forget about it all. No use worrying about it now, it's said and done. It'll get easier for both of us, I'm sure. And I know we can make it though this. So, as of now, no more about earlier, agreed?"
I just nodded. It did kinda make sense. But I could tell he was still worried. I didn't know it, but I was visibly shaking. That's why I was caught off guard at his next question.
"So, what do you do with yourself after school normally?" he asked
"Drive home, grab a snack, watch TV, then study." I replied
"Well, change of plans today. Do you have to call anyone if you don't come home right away?" he asked
"Ugh...no, not unless I'm going to be out past 8" I said. "Why?"
"Well, to start you’re shaking like crazy. So, there's no way I'm going to let you drive. Second, I think the best thing for both of us is to go eat something, have some fun, and just relax. Plus, I think we should talk about today...it might get some tension off both our minds. Ok?" He said.

I didn't really think about it long. What he said made sense. So I nodded, and we left together in his truck.

Mike

Given everything that happened today, and the fact I was still somewhat sane, I think it had gone pretty well. I wasn't going to let Megan drive home, she was shaking so bad all I could see were headlines about a horrible crash on the evening news. So, we left together to get some food, try to have some fun, relax, and of course I knew we needed to have a talk about what happened earlier. But that could wait.

"Doesn't Lisa ride with you?" Megan asked.
"Yea, normally. She wanted to talk with Kevin, and he offered to give her a ride home today at lunch." I said
"So where are we going?" she asked.
"Well, I think first some light food and a good hand dipped milk shake will do wonders for both of us. Then, the doctor has prescribed as much fun as possible. Any suggestions on that part?" I said.
"I'm still having a hard time focusing, if you haven't already figured that out. So, no. Why don't you pick." She said.
"You afraid of heights?" I asked
"No, not really. Why?" Megan asked
"Good. It's a surprise." I said.

So we drove into town and got some grub, a couple milk shakes, and ate them in the park nearby. I think it helped calm our nerves, the park was nice and peaceful and there were very few people around. We chitchatted about a few things, had a few laughs, and I think both of us did end up feeling better. So, part one of my then renamed MIND RECLAMATION process was complete. That meant one thing, time for fun. And when you have extreme need for fun, only extreme fun will suffice. So, we header off to Queens Land amusement park. If you're not familiar, with that place, it's huge. About the size of a six flags, only the rides are better in my opinion. Some really good roller coasters, and I think that they would provide a much needed release. I think she finally figured it out as we pulled into the park's lot.

"Queens Land?" she asked, kinda shocked.
"Where better to have fun?" I said
"I didn't think you were that serious", she added
"Hey, when I do stuff, I do it right!" I joked.

So we parked the truck, and we headed in. Luckily I have a season pass, and on Mondays and Wednesdays they allow you to bring a friend for free. It's some kind of deal for the few of us who had passes last year and bought this years before the end of last season. Am I complaining? No, just haven't used that feature till now. The only person would come here with me was Lisa, who shares my adrenaline rush need, so she also has a pass.

So we rode the rides, starting with the easier ones, then progressing to the more extreme coasters. Of course, we rode my favorite two coasters. The Ogre, and Son of The Ogre. The Ogre was built in the 70s, and is the longest wooden roller coaster in the world. The Son of the Ogre was built recently. It's also wooded, but the only record it didn't shatter was the length record. It's the tallest, fastest, and only looping wooden roller coaster in the world. AND I LOVE IT!

We were having some much fun, we had forgot about everything. All the stuff today, and even the time. I think we were both smiling ear-to-ear the whole time, with a few occasional moments of terror, but the good kinda terror. That's when I noticed it was almost 9pm. Oh shit!

"Ugh...it's quarter till nine." I said
"You're joking, right?" Megan asked
"No...maybe we should find a phone so you can give your parents a call..." I said
"Yea, but they're still going to kill me." She laughed
"Oh my, that was almost sarcastic. Me thinks the doctors was right!" I joked.
"Yea, I do feel a lot better." She said.

So we put our fun on hold, and she called her house. I was getting the impression she was waiting for a good ear chewing, but when she got off the phone she was shocked.

"Well, that was weird." She said
"Why?" I asked

"Well, normally I would think this strange. But, given all that's happened today, it is a welcomed, um... change. I told them I was upset after school, and where we are, and they just said they understood, have fun, and enjoy myself. The weird thing is my dad normally is really protective of me. They asked whom I was with, and I told them you, and they just said ok. Call us if you'll be out past 1!" Then she exclaimed, "I'm never allowed out that late. Even on a Friday or Saturday. And they said call if, not be home by! Weird, huh?" she said

"After today, anything seems normal to me." I said. "Lets forget about that, and get back to the rides. Whatca say?" I asked
"Fine with me" She said, with a smile.

So we enjoyed a few more coasters and thrill rides. I have to admit, this was probably the best thing I have ever thought of in my life. Towards the end of the night I figured it was time to have that chat. So, while she was browsing a shop on the market street I reserved us on of those horse drawn carriages. Basically, if you go through a class they have, you can pay 10 bucks and rent a carriage per hour. They have a huge area of undeveloped land, some with forest and some cleared. It's actually quite nice, seeing the hillsides and valleys. There's a main path that leads around the area, and has several good side paths. The perfect place to have a quiet ride, or in our case talk with someone else.

Why did I take the class? Well, hopeless romantic here, if you haven't already figured that out. So, I figured it might come in handy some time. Guess I figured that right, just kinda figured it would be under slightly different circumstances.
So how did she react, you ask? Well, best descriptive word I can think of...speechless.

Megan

OH MY GOD! I kept repeating myself. I was speechless. A carriage!?!? A horse drawn carriage. Why, what how...my mind kept asking. Ok, I'm fibbing...while that flashed through my mind, I was actually thinking Cinderella. I am a girl, after all.
I'm sorry, I got ahead of myself. Well, after a day in which Satan himself couldn't have done better at making a living hell, I was feeling better. Mike wouldn't let me attempt to drive, something about a news flash and a wreck. After I thought about it, he was probably right. I was in bad shape. So we went to town together, got some food and milk shakes, and sat at the park while we ate, talking a bit about nothing in particular. I was starting to feel better. Then we came here, to Queens Land. Talk about a shocker, when he said fun I thought he meant a movie or something small. Not this. But, you know I think in the end it was what I needed. I feel 1000 times better, and haven't had this much fun ever.

We forgot about the time altogether, until he told me it was 845! I though I was dead. My parents would kill me for not calling, I knew it! So I called them.

"Hi mom, it's me." I said
"Hi honey, how are you?" mom asked. Wait a minute...she didn't sound mad...what’s going on I kept thinking.
"Good. I'm sorry I didn't call you earlier." I said
"That's alright dear", she said. "Hold on, let me have you dad pickup the other phone." mom said.

Ok...now this really was weird.

"Hey pumpkin, how are you doing?" he said, in a happy voice?
"Ugh, great. What's up with you two?" I asked
"Um, nothing. Why do you ask?" dad said
"You just both seem really weird. I thought you'd be mad for me not calling you" I said
"No pumpkin, we're not mad. We figured you forgot. What are you doing that is so interesting?" he asked
"Well, I had a bad day at school and a friend and me decided to come to Queens Land. It's helped me forget about everything. I was having so much fun, I forgot to call you. I’m sorry", I said
"That's alright, we understand. How late are you going to stay out?" they asked, almost simultaneously. Talk about creepy.
"Ugh, I don't know, probably not much later than 10" I said.
"Well, that's fine. Who's with you?" dad asked. Oh great...he’s going to be upset when he find out it's a guy, I know it.
"Ugh.... a friend from school. Do you have to work tomorrow dad?" I said, hoping to change the subject.
"No, I took the week off. Do I know this friend?" dad asked
"Yea, kinda. It's Mike, the guy from my French class. " I said.

3...2..1....boom I though. But then daddy shocked me,

"Oh, ok. Well, have fun and don't stay out too late. If you’ll be later than 1, call us and let us know. Ok?" dad said
"Agh....1?" I said, kinda at a loss for words. "Ok"
"Well, I talk to you later. Love ya", I said.
"Us too", they both chimed in.

I hung up the phone. THAT WAS WAY WEIRD. What is going on...has the universe somehow shifted or something. I mean, here I call them almost an hour late, tell them I had a bad day, went to eat with a guy they don't know and now I'm at an amusement park, and they say call us if you'll be later than 1. Not be home by 10, but call if after 1...VERY, VERY UNUSUAL indeed!

Mike was a bit perplexed at my face, so I told him a generalized version of what happened. We finally agreed to forget about it, and enjoy it. So we rode some more rides, and then I went into a few shops to do some shopping...hey, I’m a girl, and it's our pastime you know. Not that I’m a big shopper, but it's still fun every now and again.

I was so caught up, I didn't notice he had left. When I did, I figured he went outside to sit so I browsed a little more, and then bought an Indian Dream Catcher, always wanted one, and went outside. That's when I saw it. A carriage.

"Hey...you seem surprised." Mike said.
"You got a carriage, with horses!" I said
"Well...yea, they were all out of dog sleds. Sorry." He said...quite sarcastically said I should add.
"Ok smartass...may I ask why?" I chimed in...did I just call him a smartass? That's not like me....
"Figured you'd like it, and we did say we needed to talk about some stuff. This'll give us a place to do that in private" he said.
"Oh...I see" I said, still a bit shocked
"C'est une belle nuit pour un tour, vous ne pensez pas?" he said. Ught-o, he broke out the French. Such a charmer.
"Mais oui! C'est une tres grande nuit!" I replied.
"Après toi, ma cherie" he said, holding out his hand.

So I figured, why not? And we started to ride down toward the trail.

Mike

Talk about surprised...wow, better idea than I originally though. We rode in silence for a while, and then I decided to find a side trail. For a moment I thought she might be a bit afraid, so I finally broke the ice.

"So, have we enjoyed our trip?" I asked
"Very much so" she replied "Where are we going?"
"Someplace I found a while back, it's nice and quiet, very private. A great place talk." I said
"Oh..ok" she replied.
"We're close, only a few more minutes". I said. "Just sit back and relax"

When we got there, I tied the horses to a post and grabbed a blanket from the carriage. Hmn, they do prepare those well...even include a blanket, I remember thinking. We walked down off the trail, and found a nice place in the clearing that was at the crest of a hill atop a large valley. Breath-taking site.

"Great view, huh?" I asked
"Wow" was all Megan said.

So while she took in the scenery, I spread out the blanket and then we sat down. Ok, we actually laid down side by side looking into the stars above. It's weird, so close yet so far away. Very peaceful. We were like that for a while, until I finally mustered up enough courage to speak.

"So it's been a hell of a day, eh?"
"You could say that again", she laughed
"It's been a hell of a day, eh?" I joked
"I was joking", she said
"I know..........so, what do you think about everything that happened?" I asked
"I'm not sure, still kinda shocked." She replied. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, I know how hard this was for me, and I know it was really hard for you. I kinda think we'd both maybe be better with everything if we just got everything off our minds. Might make it easier for us." I said

"Makes sense, I guess." She said. Then she shocked me "So, all this time you've had a crush on me? Why didn't you say anything?"

"I was scared...always have been around girls. Lisa's the only girl I can talk to easily, and that's because we've been friends since we were 5. We're really comfortable with each other I guess." I said. "I mean, I can talk to girls, just never can drum up the courage to say stuff like that".

"I guess I understand that" she said. "I'm just terrified knowing we have to go naked in school the rest of the week" she said. "I know everyone is staring at me, thinking how ugly I am..." she started to say, but I gently slapped her leg. "What was that for?" she asked, shocked

"Well, first off you're right, everybody stared. But they don't think you're ugly. Every guy who saw you was drooling, trust me." I said

"No they weren't" she replied
"No, we were. And do I have to remind you of the effect you had on me and Kevin to prove it? I guarantee the others had similar, albeit less noticeable issues since they were clothed."

Silence...I started to worry I upset or scared her.

"They were? WE WERE?" she asked, stunned.

"Well, Megan you already know about the crush. You saw my hard-on, so I'm sure you know I looked. Not as much as I wanted to, but I did look. That was beyond my control...you're beautiful, I wish you would just take it as it is.... a compliment. And before you say it, no, you will not prove me wrong or even win this argument...so accept it as a fact and save us a lot of time and hassle...ok?" I said.

"I....I...." she started to say
"Christ girl, just take the complement. Nod your head and say yes. NOW!" I exclaimed.

She thought for a second....then said, "Well, if you're that insistent...ok, thank you." The way she said it, I didn't think she meant it...

"I am," I replied. "I till think you're avoiding the truth...that didn't sound too convincing to me!"
"Sue me", she laughed.
"I don't sue, I detain and force an uncle..." I said
"What?" she asked puzzled
"You Know, uncle, like the game where someone hold you down or something and forces you to say uncle before they let you go." I replied.
"Right..." she laughed. "I would never! NEVER, NEVER, NEVER!"
"Megan, I don't take kindly to loosing...I NEVER loose!" I replied
"This one you will..." she giggled
"Is that so?" I replied
"Yea...whatcha going to do about it?" she asked.
Ok....bad day or not, she drew the last straw there. Before the blink of an eye I jumped to my feet.
"You gonna relent or stick with that BS?", I asked.
"NEVER, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER...." She started to say until I grabbed her feet.
"Oh, no you don't" she said starting to struggle lightly
"Going to relent?" I asked.
"NO!" she screamed.
"Then you won't need the shoes, will you?" I said.

So I took off her shoes...err sandals...and began the assault. She, she made the mistake of telling me along time ago how ticklish she was on her feet...

"No, stop, stop it, please!" she begged.
"Relent", I said.
"Never...." She was barely able to say, laughing
"Ok, then this'll have to continue" I remarked.
"Please......sto..p.....noooooo......." Megan cried.
"You know what you have to do", I said.

Just at that moment she had a very evil grin...something devious had flashed in her mind, and I was trying to figure it out when the next thing I knew I was on the ground, her straddling my neck looking down at me.

"I told you so", she smirked. "Now you gotta say Uncle, or I won't get up."

I laughed...I couldn't stop laughing...

"What's so funny?? She asked.
"Oh nothing, why would I want to end this situation though?" I sarcastically said. "I kinda like it!"
"You would you perv!" she replied.
"Hey, at least I’m honest about it." I replied. "Besides, I think I could get you off, one way or another!" I joked.
"What do you mean by that?" she asked, in a coy voice.
"Well, I'm going to enjoy this for another moment or two and then I'll show you. But remember, you put yourself in this situation." I said
"You could say Uncle", she laughed.
"Hell no, NEVER." I grinned.

"You will..." she started to say. She stopped as I put my plan into action. Quite simple really. I stuck out my tongue, and moved into her crotch which made her shift her weight. As soon as she did this, I rolled her over and now was on top, holding her hands behind her head with my body over hers.

"Well, seems like my plan worked...now who’s in trouble." I laughed
"Agh...I should have know!" she giggled. "Like this?" she asked
"So-so, why do you ask?" I said
"I didn't need to, I can tell", she said, moving her hip upwards. Then it hit me what she meant...I had one hell of a hard-on.
"Oh, that. Sorry, like I said earlier...just further proof of my stance in the beauty issue", I grinned.
"Right", she said.

Well, we went on like that for a while. She managed to break free a few times, and I managed to regain control each time. Unfortunately we lost track of where we were on the hill, and wound up rolling down a couple hundred feet into a gigantic mud hole. Pretty much comprised both of us laughing and screaming, "oh shit!", enroute down the hill. We lay at the bottom side-by-side, laughing.

"Well, that was interesting" she said
"No doubt" I replied. "Thank god we got my truck!" I joked.
"Oh my, we are a mess. My dad's going to kill me!" she said.
"We can run by my place and clean up" I said.
"You sure?" she asked.
"Yea, I got a private entrance and the whole basement to myself." I said
"Must be nice", she replied.
"Yup", I said.

We laid there a little while longer chatting and laughing.

Megan

Well, that was one hell of an experience. We fought a bit about my supposed beauty...I still think he's wrong. Then the whole rolling down the hill into the mud thing...that's a first for me. But, I have to admit...I was having a blast...never would have listed that as a 'fun' thing I wanted to do, but it kinda was.

We sat and talked about a bunch of nothing, sharing some good laughs. Finally he said

"Shit! You know what time it is?"
"No?" I said
"12:00!" He replied. "The park is closing...we gotta get the carriage back!"
"Where did the time go?" I asked. I was shocked.... they don't lie when they said time flies when you’re having fun!

So we hurried up the hill, covered in mud, gathered up the blanket and got the carriage back. By the time we made it to his truck we were the last people in the lot. So we got in and left, and headed towards his house. Neither of us said much on the way there. I kept trying to find something good on the radio, but you know how it is. When you want it, it ain’t there and when it is there, you don't want it. GO FIGURE!

We finally got to his house around 1am. We went around back and down the stairs to his door. Talk about a setup...he wasn’t joking! The basement was totally his, and was huge. He told me the house was located in one of the first subdivisions built back when this area was still considered the country...nothing but farms and open land. That's why it was so big, didn't cost anything to build it back then. Now that the area was a suburban heaven, it was worth a lot more. He showed me the bathroom and I about died...it was bigger than my bedroom and had a Jacuzzi tub, large shower, and a huge mirror and vanity. A girls dream! To make it better, it was decorated like an old roman or Greek temple almost. A lot of natural antique marble and stone, with very little wood or other materials.

"The floor is warm, but it's tile!" I exclaimed, I was barefoot as our shoes were muddy and we left them outside.
"Nice, ain't it! Radiant floor heating. Plastic tubes with hot water run underneath and keep the floor a nice 75 degrees." He said
"I love it", I said. "Who did the design and all the work?"
"I did." He said
"You!?" I exclaimed
"Yea...was fun. Besides, it was the only way to get everything I wanted the way I wanted. Would have cost too much to pay some to do all this. My dad isn't Donald Trump, you know." He said
"Wow...I'm impressed", I said.
"Thanks", he replied.
"Where's the phone, I better call home. It's 1. I bet you they'll be mad." I said.
"Over there by my bed." He said pointing towards the bed.

Wow...even his bed was huge...had to be a king size...must be nice, I kept thinking as I dialed my house.

"Hello?" my dad said.
"Hi daddy, it's me." I said. "We were having so much fun we lost track of time"
"Oh, ok honey. How late you going to be?" he asked
"I don't know...we kinda had a little accident and got covered in mud...it's a long story but I'm fine, just really muddy...so I'm going to get a shower here at Mike’s and then be home", I said.
"Ok...you'll have to explain that to me later. I'm tired, and need to go to bed. I'll see you tomorrow morning. Love ya pumpkin", He said.
"Ok, me too Dad", I replied, and then hung up.

This day was full of surprises. Why was I so surprised at that? He knew I was at Mike's house with him, and covered in mud...and going to get a shower...and didn't care...at 1 in the morning on a school night.... oh my heard hurts...

"You alright?" Mike asked
"Yea...that Jacuzzi looks inviting." I said
"Go for it...just rinse off in the shower first." He said. "Leave you clothes there and I'll put'em in the washer real quick."
"Ok", I said.

He went out and shut the door. I wasted not time getting nekkid and into that shower...oh it felt good to get the crusty mud off my skin. I was in there a few minutes, then got out and was shocked to not find my clothes and the Jacuzzi filled and the jets on. Guess I didn't hear him get those...oh well. So I got in the Jacuzzi and drifted off into a trance. At some point, I was brought back to reality after having a pretty wild dream. I remember actually fingering myself during it...and he was in it. My god, what was happening to me? Then I realized I wasn’t alone in the bathroom. Mike was in the shower, looking over at me and had a really sinister grin...

"Enjoying yourself I see", he said.
"What are you doing!" I screamed as I tried to cover my chest

"Ugh...showering I believe. What's the fuss about.... remember, we were naked all day in school together, figured this was no big deal. Sorry." He replied and turned around.

"I'm...I'm sorry...just not used to...um...you know....." I started to say.
"It's alright", he said
"Um....how long have you been there?" I asked.
"A while", he said.
"Um.......wh..at......ummmmm... did you.... Um..." I babbled, trying to get the question out if he had seen me masturbating
"Yea...I did." He said, "It's alright you know...I won't think any different of ya...maybe even more highly." He smiled.
"Oh my god...I’m so embarrassed" I said
"Hey...don't worry about it. Can't say I blame you." He replied.
"I......I......oh my god...", I started to sob.

"Megan...don't worry about it...I won't say anything, ok? In fact, I'll try my hardest to forget about it", he said.
I thought I was going to die.... I mean he saw me masturbating. That was something that I swore I'd never let anyone know I did!

Mike finished his shower, got out, and dried off. The whole time I watched him...I hope he didn't notice but I think he might have. I could tell my show got to him, or at least it seemed like that if you know what I mean. He left the bathroom and I soaked a bit more in the Jacuzzi, trying to muster up enough courage to get out and face him. I can't tell you enough how embarrassed I was. Somehow I finally got out and grabbed the towel he left for me.... err...actually, the thing was so big it could have been a blanket! And soft too. I died off and dried my hair. Finally I decided to just go out to the bedroom wrapped in my towel.

"Feel better?" he asked.
"Yea" I said sheepishly.
"Well, the clothes just went into the dryer...so it'll be another 30 minutes or so", he said. "Here's a t-shirt you can wear until then if you want."

He was wearing a pair of boxers I believe. I just nodded and said "thanks" and, without thinking dropped the towel and put on the shirt. I kept thinking I can't believe I just did that.

"Well, feeling a bit more comfortable with yourself I see", he joked.
"Ugh...I guess so", I said. "Not like you haven’t seen it, I guess"
"True...true...", he laughed.

He was lying on his bed watching the TV at that point.

"All we can do is wait...you can join me if you want, I promise I won't bite." He said pointing to the other side of the bed.
"Ok...what's on TV?" I asked. I got on the other side of the bed. Next thing I knew he handed me a pillow to lay on.
"Not much...have anything you want to see?" he asked. "Movie wise?"
"Wouldn't mind something like Braveheart or such with some action and romance", I said. "Something that won't put you asleep."
"Well, you lucky night my dear.... just happen to have that on DVD. Just a min," he said. He got up, went to the bookshelf and put the DVD in the player, then he returned to the bed with the remote.
"Comfy?" he asked
"Yes...very much so" I replied

The movie started. I remember seeing up to the point where he tied the bastard that killed his wife up and slit his neck like he did hers...then it was a blank. We both fell asleep. Next thing I remember was being woken up by the sound of his neighbor Lisa's voice saying "What the hell!"

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