Friday
Megan
I woke up sometime around 5am well rested, but I felt like I was gonna be sick. Mike was still sound asleep, actually snoring a bit. It was real faint, but definitely a snore. It was kinda funny actually. I couldn't laugh to hard though as I had to pee bad.
I untangled myself from Mike as gently as possible trying not to disturb him, then went into the rest room did my business. Must have been all that wine last night, cause I sat there for what seemed like forever. Can the human bladder hold a couple gallons? I dunno, but it felt like mine did.
When I was finished, I came back out into his room and tried to figure out what to do. I didn't want to rouse him from sleep yet, he seemed quite comfortable but I didn't need anymore myself. So I went over to his computer to get on the net and check my e-mail. I had just sat down, when I felt that pain in my stomach...knowing I was going to puke. I ran back into the bathroom and hugged the toilet for the next five minutes.
When I was sure I was done puking, I went over to the sink to clean up an wash my mouth out. I'll have to remember to lay off the wine from now on...my body just must not like it. I finished up in there and went back out to his room and over to the computer.
At first I was a bit lost as his computer is different from mine. The look of the thing was totally alien to me, the operating system that is. I finally figured out that the web browser wasn't under that menu where the little Apple was, then noticed that familiar E icon in a bar along the bottom of the screen.
Damn, this thing was fast though. I'm used to mine, which takes forever to load programs and crashes all the time...always with those blue screens that have all that technical mumbo-jumbo on them, then you have to reboot. His homepage was set to Yahoo and it loaded in the blink of an eye. I checked my email, then went to a site that always has those funny movies and sounds for you to download. Normally it takes a few minutes for each to show up at my house, but on his the things were showing up in seconds. He must have that broadband stuff that everyone had been talking about.
I spent about an hour on the thing...checked my e-mail, went to a few forums I frequent, and even got online in some of those Yahoo chat rooms. At least that was a bit comical, as I had about 50 IM's in under a minute from guys wanting to cyber, see my tits, or something of that nature.
I was in the middle of chatting with some girl from Japan in a chat room, when the phone rang. That was really weird, who the hell would call at this time of the morning? Now the problem was I couldn't figure out where it was. I could hear it, but I couldn't see it.
I found the cradle on the desk, but the headset was god knows where. After tripping over everything I possibly could, the damn thing quit ringing. I had just managed to make it back to the desk when it started to ring again. So, I went off in search of it again. This time I figured it out, it was on the floor between his bed and the night stand. The caller id said Fitzwater.
"Hello?" I said.
"Megan, it's Lisa." She said, really upset.
"Hi...something wrong?" I asked.
"Yea, is Mike awake?" She asked.
"No, he's still sleeping." I replied.
"Well, can you wake him...it's really important, and I need a favor." She said.
"Yea, sure." I replied.
I leaned over the bed and shook Mike a few times. Finally, he started to come around.
"Honey, Lisa's on the phone...she needs to talk to you...something important she said and sounds really upset." I said, holding my hand over the receiver.
"What?" He replied, still out of it.
"Wake up, you gotta take this call. It's Lisa." I repeated.
He finally sat up, rubbed his eyes, then grabbed the phone.
"Yea...What's up?" He said.
"What? When? Do they know what's wrong with him?" He said.
"Ok, let me get a quick shower and find some clothes...come on over...ok, bye." He said, then hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Something about Kevin having emergency surgery, I'm not quite sure yet. Evidentially they admitted him last night and just took him to surgery 2 hours ago, he's still in there. His mom found Lisa's number and called her." He said.
"That's not good." I replied.
"No, it isn't. I'm going to run her over to the hospital and find out what's going on." He replied. "Do you want to come, or stay here?"
"I'll go," I replied.
"Ok, well lets grab a quick shower and find some clothes." He replied.
We the shower and then got dressed. We meet up with Lisa outside and piled into the car and headed towards the hospital. At one point I felt sick again, but it passed.
Mike
We made our way over to the hospital, and managed to find out where to go once we got inside. When we got to the waiting room we found Kevin's family and some other friends of his from school sitting around.
Lisa went over and talked with his mother, while I sat with Megan. She wasn't feeling well, her stomach was all in knots or something. After a few minutes Lisa came back over and filled us in on what was going on.
Evidentially he had gone to his doctors yesterday for a checkup, he had been having headaches really bad all week or something. This was the 2nd time he had been seen for the same symptoms this week, the 3rd in 10 days and they were getting worse. His doctor sent him over to the hospital for a cat scan, and they found a pocket of blood between the his brain and the dura that covers it.
So after getting more tests they decided to admit him into the ICU. Sometime around 1am he went into a seizure, and once they stabilized him they retook the cat scan and found out the hematoma was getting bigger. So they called in their neuro surgeon who decided he had to do an emergency procedure ASAP.
They took him in a little after two, and he's been in surgery since. That would mean just under 3 hours, as it was about quarter till 5 then. They didn't know much more than that, nor did they know when the procedure would be finished.
There wasn't anything we could do but sit and wait. We just sat there in silence, Megan holding my hand and resting her head on my shoulder. Lisa decided to read a magazine at one point, I believe it was a Time or something like that.
Around 7:30 Megan ran off to the bathroom, something about her stomach bothering her. While she was there, I ran down to the cafeteria and got us some coffee and donuts, hoping that might settle her stomach. As luck would have it, they had Cappuccino which was a pleasant surprise. I can;t stand regular coffee after all. I knew I was hungry and I'm sure she wasn't used to drinking, so it seemed like a good idea. I also got some OJ in case the Cappuccino didn't sound right to her.
She was sitting next to Lisa when I got back.
"You alright?" I asked.
"I don't know, that's the second time I've puked today." She replied.
"Is it your nerves, or just from drinking last night?" I asked.
"Maybe it's both, but the first time was before Lisa called." Megan replied.
"You didn't eat anything after that did you?" I asked.
"No," She replied.
"Well, ok it was probably just nerves that caused this last one then. Here, eat something." I said.
"I'll try." She said, taking a donut and the OJ.
"Lisa, grab a donut and a drink." I said, having a marbled one myself.
"Cappuccino?" Lisa asked.
"Yup, French Vanilla." I replied.
"Shit," I said looking at the clock. "It's 5 till 8 already, no new news while I was gone was there?"
"No, nothing yet." Lisa said.
"Megan, where's your cell?" I asked.
"In my purse." She replied.
"I'm going to run outside and call school, let them know where we are." I said.
"Ok." Megan said, Lisa agreeing.
I ran outside and called the school. One of the assistants answered, then put me through to Ms. Voulet.
"Hello, this is Ms. Voulet." she said.
"Ms. Voulet, Michael Donahue ma`ma." I said.
"Mr. Donahue, I hope you're not trying to get out of a beautiful day of school." She replied.
"No ma`am, I calling to tell you that myself, Megan Marbary, Lisa Fitzwater, Jack Wilson, Kelly Martin, and Jim Tanner will be late ma`am." I said.
"Why is that, and why is half the academic team with you?" Ms Voulet asked.
"We're at the hospital ma`am, Kevin Smith was rushed into emergency surgery around 2 this morning and they're still operating as of now." I said.
"Oh my, that is not good. Do you know what's wrong?" She asked.
"No ma`am, not exactly. Something about a hematoma on his brain. Other than that, I don't know much more." I replied.
"Please tell his family that our prayers are with them for me, and do let me know if anything develops." She said.
"I will ma`am. Myself, Megan, and Lisa will be here until he gets out of surgery at least." I replied. "I'm not sure about the others, I haven't really talked to them."
"Well, tell everyone to take all the time they need. Just let me know what's going on." Ms. Voulet said.
"I will ma`am." I replied.
I hung up and went back up to the waiting room. I guess the others had decided to leave, because they were all gathered around Ms. Smith saying their goodbyes.
I went over and told them that I had called Ms. Voulet already, and that she was aware of the situation and said they could take all the time they needed. I also passed her comments on to Ms. Smith, who was appreciative.
Then I went back over to sit with Megan and Lisa. Around 9 there was still no news, but Kevin's father did get there. He was out of town on business and had to rent a car and drive back overnight. The poor guy looked ready to pass out from exhaustion.
Finally a doctor and the surgeon came out to let everyone know the situation around 10:20. They said that Kevin was stable and recovering in the SICU. His condition was worse than originally thought, and that made the procedure even more complicated causing it to last until just after 9:45. They had relieved the pressure on his brain and drained the blood, and also found a burst blood vessel which was repaired. They wound up giving him 3 transfusions of whole blood, and thought he would probably need another later on today. The prognosis was good though, and everyone was relieved to hear that.
We stayed until around 11, but there wasn't any reason to stay longer. Only immediate family would be allowed to see him, and that was only after they moved him down to the ICU which most likely wouldn't be until later this evening or early tomorrow according to the doctor. Ms. Smith thanked everyone for coming, she was relieved at the news and also very happy that everyone had been there.
I called Ms. Voulet and let her know of the changes, and that we'd be coming in for the remainder of the day after running home so we could get cleaned up. She was happy to hear from me, probably for the first time since she meet me.
Megan
"We already had a shower," I said.
"So did I." Lisa said.
"I know that, but Ms. Voulet doesn't." Mike replied.
"Mind telling me what we're doing then?" I asked.
"Running down to the court house to file those papers." He replied.
"Oh shit, I almost forgot about them." I replied.
"How much do you love me?" Mike asked.
"It's immeasurable, that's for sure." I replied.
We stopped at a store to get a copy of the paper to make sure the ad had made it in, which it did. We then continued on to the courthouse to file the paperwork that Lisa's dad had prepared. Everything went smoothly and they gave me my copies of the records, then sent me up to the DMV to get a new license made which had some funny seal on it. Evidentially it shows that I am my own person or something, I dunno.
We ran through a Wendy's drive-thru for a quick snack, then went on to school arriving around noon. Everyone stripped in the parking lot leaving the clothes in the car. Our timing must have been perfect, since the others who had been there at the hospital had arrived maybe 10 minutes before. We saw them leaving the office as we were going in. Ms. Voulet already had slips ready for our teachers at the receptionist's desk, so we signed in then went on to our classes.
We had the same class, which was Ms. Calhoun's history. She asked about Kevin so we told her what we knew then took our seats. She had us read up on Russia during the early 50's for the remainder of the class.
When the bell rang, Mike walked me to my Sociology class. He kissed me goodbye, then ran on to Coach Jackson's room. About 10 minutes into class and announcement came over the intercom for me to report to the office. So I grabbed my purse and headed that way.
Mike was waiting for me in the hall, around the corner from the office.
"Hun, your mom's in there with a rather Stern looking really fat, short, and bald guy in a knock off suit." He said.
"Shit, that her lawyer Williard." I replied.
"I was dropping off Coach J's grade sheets and saw them come in, she definitely is on a mission." He replied.
"I was worried about this." I replied.
"Want me to come with you?" He asked.
"Yea, I could use some support." I replied.
We went to the office together, the administrator lady told us to have a seat. A few minutes later she told us to go on it.
"Mr. Donahue, I don't remember calling you in here." Ms. Voulet said.
"You didn't ma`am, however I am Coach J's teacher aid this period and he requested that I make sure everything was alright with Megan since she is my partner in the program." Mike replied.
"Very well then." Ms. Voulet replied.
"Very well? I do not want him in her, Ms. Voulet. Especially not like that, unclothed and all." Megan's mother said.
"Well mother, I want him here for this so he will stay." Megan replied, rather sternly.
"Young lady, you have no choice in the matter. I have already withdrawn you. Now go get your clothes, you're coming with me." Her mom said.
"I'm sorry Megan, but there's nothing I can do." Ms. Voulet said.
I was tongue tied, and luckily Mike picked up on it and spoke up for me.
"Ms. Voulet, actually there is. Megan is responsible for her own actions as of today, and her mother has no legal rights in the matter." He said.
"I'm sorry young man, but I'm afraid that is not the case. Megan is only 17, and her mother is her legal guardian. She is..." The lawyer spoke up, but Mike interrupted him.
"Forgive me, but who are you?" Mike said.
"I'm Ms. Marbary's attorney, Williard Funzga." He replied.
"Well Mr. Funzga, you happen to be mistaken." Mike said. "Megan, those papers from earlier...do you have them on you?"
"Yea, in my purse." I replied.
"Can I have them please, along with your license." Mike said.
I found the papers and got my license out, then handed them to Mike who in turn handed them to Mr. Funzga.
"As you can see, Megan has as of this morning declared herself independent of her parents and solely responsible for her own actions. The declaration was announced this morning in the paper and all records have been filed with the court house." Mike said. "If you have any questions, please feel free to contact her attorney Edgar Fitzwater."
The attorney my mom had brought looked up from the papers as soon as Mike mentioned Mr. Fitzwater's name. From the look on his face and the way he flinched, I would say he was scared all of a sudden.
"I will not tolerate this kind of nonsense..." Ms Marbary started to say, but the lawyer stopped. her.
"I'm sorry, but he's correct. Everything is in order and has been properly executed. You no longer have any control over you daughter's life ma'am." Mr. Funzga said.
"May I see the papers, Mr. Funzga?" Ms. Voulet asked.
"Yes ma`am," He replied handing them to Mike, who handed them to Ms. Voulet.
She took a few minutes to look them over, then handed them back to me.
"Megan, what would you like to do about this situation?" Ms. Voulet asked.
"I would like to return to class Ms. Voulet." I replied. "But first, I would like to speak with you in private."
"Very well," she replied. "Ms. Marbary, Mr. Funzga...thank you for stopping by."
Mike
The attorney and Megan's mom left, but her mom was bitching and screaming the whole time. I stayed of course, still holding her hand.
"Mr Donahue, would you mind stepping out?" Ms. Voulet asked.
"Actually, I'd rather him stay Ms. Voulet." Megan said.
"Very well then, what was it you needed to speak with me about?" Ms. Voulet asked.
"From now on I will be making all decisions for myself. My father can inquire on something, but under no circumstances should my mother have access to any information. I will handled all decisions myself." Megan said.
"Ok, I will make sure that happens. Is there anything else?" Ms. Voulet said.
"Yes ma`am, would you allow me to call my father please. I would rather him find out about this from me." Megan said.
"I believe I can do that. You can use my phone here while I make my rounds. I'll have Susan get you a note for your teacher, just see her before you leave." Ms. Voulet replied.
"Thank you very much." Megan replied.
"One more thing, is that what I believe it is on your hand Megan?" Ms. Voulet said.
"Yes ma`am." Megan replied.
"Well, I was hoping you two would find each other, though I didn't expect that quite so soon." Ms. Voulet replied. "Congratulations."
"Thank you," we both replied.
"Ms. Voulet's matchmaking service, has a ring to it." I said, it was too tempting not to.
"I think I will stick with education, Mr. Donahue." Ms. Voulet replied.
"Well, you do a marvelous job at it...after all you have survived me." I replied.
"Yes, please do not remind me. I think after dealing with you I shall have to take a nice long vacation this summer with my husband." She replied.
"Well, may I suggest Hawaii?" I replied.
"Mr. Donahue, while that would be nice I'm afraid not. After all they do not pay us well in the education industry. It's a job you love to do, but not for the money." Ms. Voulet replied. "If you will excuse me, I have to be going."
"Yes ma`am." I replied. "Who knows, maybe one of your students will become filthy rich and send you there."
"I could hope so, but I'm happy as long as they succeed in their lives." She replied, walking out the door.
Megan called her father and told him what had transpired, and to expect he mother to be in a rotten mood. From what I gather he took it rather well. Evidentially he had seen the notice in the paper this morning, though he was a bit unsure exactly what it meant.
We got our notes from the front desk, then I walked Megan back to her class. She was definitely in a much happier mood.
"Thank you," Megan said.
"You don't need to, I love you and I will always be there for you." I replied.
"I know, but none the less. Thank you." She said, kissing me before heading into her class.
I went back to Coach J's room. Lisa was playing on a computer, so I wound up just watching TV sipping on a coke. I have no clue where Coach was, but since his planner and bag weren't on the desk I figured he had already left for the day.
I spent the last remaining minutes of my final day in the program looking back at all that had happened. You know, I was absolutely thrilled that it was over and depressed at the same time. I had a blast this week, but I had also gained something infinitely more valuable than I ever could have imagined. Love, true and pure love. There's nothing more sacred, or valuable, in this world.
And the bell rung...
Megan
Before the bell rung my Sociology teacher, Mr. Avignale, called me to the front of the class and had me relate some of my experiences to the class. I told them just about everything that happened from Monday until now. From the first time Mike and I had sex, to my little romp with Lisa. I even told them about my declaration, and the undying love I had found.
Wouldn't you know it someone had to smart off at that comment, you know the love one. It was this girl Felicia, a real bimbo money is everything type, so I answered her "How would you know?" question by holding up my hand and letting everyone see the ring. That shut her up quick, and I headed back to my seat while everyone just stared in awe.
I can't tell you what I was feeling, I mean I can tell you but I couldn't possibly relate to you the sheer joy and relief I had. My life had finally taken a turn, and for once I knew exactly what direction it was going. The funny thing is, I was actually saddened when I thought about my time in the program being over. I came into this absolutely despising everything it stood for, scared of my own shadow so to speak. Look at me now, I feel more alive than I ever have. I know the pleasure of intimate relations and I accept me for who I am and whom I shall be. I've finally become my own person, and I'm madly...deeply...truly in love.
And just like that, my days naked in school were over when the bell rung.
Mike and Lisa meet me at the front door. Together we walked out, pausing to look back, then went on to the car. We didn't bother to dress as everyone had agreed the clothes seemed useless and it was a beautiful sunny day after all.
When we got back to Mike's place, he fired up the grill while Lisa and I jumped in the hot tub. He joined us shortly after and we sat a talked about our week.
"Is that thing alright, it's smoking a lot?" I asked.
"Yea...it's supposed to do that." Mike replied.
"Really? Ours never does unless something is burning." I replied, being a smart-ass.
"You have a gas grill I assume." Mike said.
"Yea, doesn't everyone?" I replied back. Hey, I'm a girl and this isn't an area of expertise.
"Well that one my dear uses good old fashioned wood, and that is why she's smoking so much. Hickory to be more specific." Mike replied.
"Wouldn't a gas one be easier?" I asked.
"Maybe so, but the food coming off it wouldn't taste half as good." Mike replied.
"Ok," I replied.
"Trust me darling, have I given you any reason to doubt my cooking abilities?" Mike asked.
"Ugh...no." I replied.
"Ok," Mike said. "After you take a bite out of your burger, you let me know what you think. Agreed?"
"Sounds good to me." Lisa interrupted.
"Was I asking you?" Mike replied.
"I couldn't help it, I'm starving." Lisa replied.
"All this talk about food but there's none in sight. You ever going to put those damn things on?" I asked.
"Yep, I was just gonna get them out of the fridge when you started to doubt my skills." He replied.
"A little less talk and a lot more action would be a good thing." I replied.
"Maybe I should go take a nap then." Mike replied.
"NO! I'm hungry too. So, unless you don't want any u-know-what, you'd better feed me." I replied.
"Oooo, she's threatening to cut you off, you butter hurry up." Lisa said.
"Nah, she wouldn't do it, she enjoys it too much." Mike replied.
"I do enjoy it but I'm sure I can find someone else to help me out." I replied, pointing at Lisa.
"Ok, on second thought fuck the food. Go take a nap Mike!" Lisa said.
"You both would enjoy that way too much." Mike replied.
"Aw, does poor little Mikey feel left out?" I replied.
"It ain't so little," Lisa said. "It hurts in the...ugh...nevermind."
"What? What were you going to say?" I asked Lisa.
"Ugh...nothing...forget about it." She replied.
They both had guilty faces and I wasn't going to settle for an answer like that. I wanted the whole story.
"Ok, someone spill the beans." I replied, trying to be as stern as possible without laughing.
"You didn't tell her, did you?" Lisa asked Mike.
"No, I didn't." Mike replied.
"Hurts like hell when he sticks it in you, doesn't it?" Lisa replied.
"Wait a minute, he told me I was his first and I know for a fact that your hymen is still intact as I felt it yesterday." I replied. Did I ever mention I can be really naive at times?
Mike was laughing his ass off, me of course wondering why.
"What!" I said. "What's so damn funny?"
"You were my first for regular sex honey, but what Lisa is talking about envolves...um...the back door so to speak." Mike replied.
"What?" I asked again. "You're not making sense."
"You know...the hershey highway, having it the Greek way, the back-door boogie, the chocolate cha cha...should I continue?" Mike said.
"What in the fuck are you talking a.......oh shit!" I had started saying, then realized what they were talking about...no pun intended.
"Up the ass!" I screamed. "OUCH!"
"Yea, exactly what I said at first...but god it felt good." Lisa replied.
"You actually did that! It felt good?" I replied.
"Yea," Lisa said. "It was a little weird at first, but it felt wonderful once I got use to it."
"I would never." I started to say.
"Really? Oh darn, too bad. Of course you probably would have never done 1/10 of what you have recently before last week, so there's always hope." Mike said.
"No, no way in hell. Do I need to tattoo a sign that says exit only?" I replied.
"Nah," Mike replied. "Really, I was just joking. I wouldn't make you do anything against you will, I hope you know that."
Mike
I ran in the house and got some burgers, then put them on the grill. While they cooked, I went back into the kitchen to cut up a tomato and prepared the other toppings.
When I got back outside, the other two were laughing away at something still in the hot tub.
"Everyone want cheese?" I asked.
They all nodded, then returned to their whispering. I had a strange feeling it was about me of course, oh well. When everything was done cooking, I made up plates for each of us and we sat at the table to eat.
"You're right, these are great." Megan said.
"Thanks," I replied.
"They do taste different and I swear this meat seems different to me, the texture is different than I'm used to. I love it." Megan replied.
I hadn't had a chance to take a bite yet, but when she said that I felt my heart almost stop. I was hoping I didn't do what I thought I did. I took a bite out of mine and knew immediately my suspicions were right.
"Ugh Megan, what's your view on hunting?" I asked.
"Why ask that?" she replied.
"Just curious." I said.
"Well, my dad's family all do it for deer I think. They love that outdoorsy stuff." Megan replied.
"Have you ever ate venison or rabbit?" I asked.
"They tried to get me to a bunch of times, but I was always to scared to." She replied.
"So you're not against it, other than being scared." I asked.
"No," she replied. "If someone pushed hard enough I might try it."
"Well, don't kill me but I think you just did." I replied.
"What?" She said.
"Ugh, I think I grabbed the wrong burgers. These are a combination of venison and rabbit meat that my step-mom's brother made me." I replied.
"Tasty," Lisa said.
"You're kidding, right?" Megan asked.
"No," I said taking another bite. "I'm pretty sure of it. These are much better than normal ones, and I can see the two different meats in them from where I bit into mine."
"Holy shit, I'm eating Bambi and Thumper." Megan said.
"I guess you could put it that way." I replied.
"Huh, and to think I always thought they were cute...now I know they taste great." Megan replied.
"Funny you mention that, I've found the same is true with you." I replied.
"I'm cute or I'm fun to eat?" Megan asked.
"Both," Lisa said.
"Hey! That's my line." I replied.
"You snooze, you loose buster." Lisa replied.
"You just wait, little lady. As soon as I'm done with this burger that ass is mine." I replied.
"Vaseline anyone?" Megan said.
"Ugh, not quite what I meant." I replied.
"I know, I couldn't resist though. I saw a chance to be a smart-ass, and had to take it. I don't get many of those after all." Megan replied.
"With me you will." I replied.
"Oh goody!" Megan said.
Once our meal was finished, Lisa left for her house. She did find out that Kevin had been moved to the regular ICU, and everything was pointing towards him making a full recovery. They even believed he would be able to attend the graduation ceremonies.
For the next few hours, Megan and I stayed on the back porch just enjoying the day and taking advantage of the peace and quiet to relax. We swam some in the pool and soaked in the hot tub. We even laid out on the recliners to work on our tans.
Megan
"I need a vacation." I said.
"Tell me about it, where do you want to go?" Mike asked.
"Someplace with a beach but it has to have that white sand." I replied.
"Why white sand?" He asked.
"My family went to Siesta Key a few years ago and I just really like it. The beaches there are like that and it's so smooth, just like walking on cotton." I replied.
"Well, maybe we'll just have to go after school gets out." He said.
"Sure, I wish." I replied.
"Did I detect a bit of pessimism in that?" He asked.
"Well, chances are I'm going to have to work all summer since I'm sure mom's probably going to kick me out after what I did." I replied.
"Well, you know we could always move in with each other since we're engaged and all, not to mention the fact that you've spent most nights here this week anyway." He said.
"Oh, I'm sure your parents would just love that." I said. "Speaking of which, are you aware that I haven't even meet them?"
"Yes," he replied.
"Do they even know what's happening here while they've been gone?" I asked.
"Most of it, less the parts about sex. I'd rather not discuss that kinda stuff with them after all." He replied.
"But they know about me, the engagement, me sleeping here?" I questioned.
"They know we're dating and that you've slept here. I haven't talked with them for two days, so they don't know about the engagement yet." He replied.
"Are you going to tell them?" I asked.
"Of course," he replied. "As soon as I figure out exactly where they are."
"I thought they were in the Bahamas or something." I replied.
"They were, they left tuesday for Florida and stayed overnight there. Then they got on a cruise that was supposed to hit a bunch of islands in that area." He replied.
"How long are they supposed to be gone for?" I asked.
"Well, the cruise was 7 days I believe. After that's done, they were going to fly up and see my step-mom's father in Connecticut. I'm not sure how long they plan on staying there, but I'm sure they'll be back for graduation." He said.
"Ok, now just where does all your money come from? You're not involved in the mob or anything, are you?" I asked.
"No," Mike replied.
"So how the hell can you guys do this stuff. I mean, they're flying all around the country and taking cruises while you're here spending up a storm." I said.
"I have my own money, darling." Mike replied.
"Ok, but where does it come from? You never work, or haven't this week that I can tell." I replied.
"I have my ways." He replied.
"Are they legal?" I asked.
"Sure," he replied.
"Why so secretive then?" I asked.
"I have my reasons but I promise you, I'll let you know soon. Just not right now, ok?" He replied.
"Ugh, I guess." I said.
"Look, this isn't really the time nor the place to do it. It's a beautiful day, let's forget about everything else and just enjoy it together. Life is too short to worry about all the little things anyway." He replied.
"Agreed, but I will hold you to that." I replied.
"I could only hope you would." He replied.
Nothing much was said after that. We hung around for the remainder of the time either swimming, relaxing in the hot tub, or laying around. You know, just being lazy. Well that is until he asked this next question.
"Ok, now assume for a minute that money was no issue here. If you could do anything in the world, and I do mean absolutely anything, what would it be and why?" He asked.
"Well, locking my mother up in a mental institution seems like a good idea, but I don't think it's at the top of my list. The one thing I've been dying to do is to try skydiving." I replied.
"Skydiving? Why on earth would you want to jump out of a perfectly good airplane?" Mike asked.
"Whoa, do I detect a bit of fear in that statement?" I asked.
"No, it just seemed like the logical thing to ask." He replied, laughing.
"Ok, well since I was a little girl the one thing I remember the most is going to one of those air shows with my dad. I was probably 8 at the time, and daddy took me on one of those sightseeing tours they have with the small planes. It was amazing, you could see things for miles and everything on the ground looked so small. I was mesmerized by it. After that, we watched the aerial stunt show they did. That's what I remember the clearest because they had all the skydivers doing human formations and things, you know circles and pyrimids...stuff like that. I was in awe and I knew that they had a bird's view of things, something you couldn't get from a seat in a plane." I replied.
"So, why haven't you tried it yet?" He asked.
"Too young, something about having to be 18 or having parental permission if you're 16. That and nobody is crazy enough to do it with me." I replied.
"I am," He said.
"Well, we're still under 18." I replied.
"Yes, but..." He said.
"But what?" I asked.
"Think about it..." He replied.
"I don't understand," I replied. "We're not 18, daddy wouldn't do it with me as he was too scared and he wouldn't sign for me because of mom..."
You know what, I think I just figured out where he was heading with this. My face light up with one of those 'I know the answer' looks, and he started laughing at me.
"Exactly..." he replied.
"You mean I can..." I said, but he interrupted.
"Yup you're your own woman now, and quite a beautiful and intoxicating one I might add." He replied.
"I can sign for myself...I CAN SIGN FOR MYSELF!" I screamed, getting up off the lounge and jumping up and down.
I was like a little kid in a candy store, there aren't enough word to describe to you how happy I was. I just jumped around like a fool.
"I take it you're happy?" Mike asked.
"YES!" I screamed back.
"There's a place about an hour away that does it." He replied.
"What?" I asked.
"The paper did a story about them last year. Mom brought home some of the info on it one weekend to do research, and I helped her out." He replied. "So how about we take a drive over and check it out tomorrow."
"I'd love to, but it has got to cost a fortune." I replied. "I'm broke, remember."
"Naw, from what I remember you can jump tandem with an instructor to just try it out and they don't charge much at all for that." He replied.
"Are you serious?" I replied.
"Yes," he replied.
The only thing I could think of was to jump in his lap, and kiss him madly.
Mike
Damn, she was really happy. She almost made it a painful experience though had she landed two inches farther back I wouldn't have a good night if you know what I mean.
"Thank god you landed farther up." I said, breaking our kiss.
"Why?" She asked.
"You almost killed the boys." I replied.
"Oh shit! I'm sorry, I was so happy I didn't think." She replied.
"That's alright, I forgive ya but just try and be a tad more careful from now on. Can't have them injured after all." I replied, giving her a quick kiss.
"You're right." She replied, kissing me back. "Now, there's another important issue we need to resolve."
"What's that?" I asked.
"Oh, it's of the utmost importance." Megan replied, trying to act serious.
"Really, and it would be what my dear?" I asked.
"I'm horny....VERY horny." She replied.
"Really, I couldn't tell." I said with a laugh.
"Well Mr. Donahue, what are you going to do about it?" Megan asked.
"Fuck the living shit out of you." I replied.
"What!" She said. "There's no way you're sticking that in my...."
"No, not that. I was just trying to spice it up a bit with some dirty talk." I replied.
"Oooo...well then, fuck me senseless darling." Megan said.
"Gladly," I replied, pulling her close to me and kissing her on the lips.
I started kissing lower, starting at her neck and working my way down as my hands were running up and down her back with a soft touch. I could feel her shudder everytime I did that.
I stopped when I got to her breasts, taking her right nipple into my mouth and slowly sucking on it. Every so often I would lightly bite it between my upper teeth and lower lip, the return to a gentle sucking.
Megan was really going by this time, I could feel the heat from her pussy on my stomach and she was flowing like a river down there. Then she pulled my head back, kissed me on the lips, and said:
"If you don't stick that in me right now I'm gonna scream."
Hey, I couldn't just deprive the lady of what she wanted or needed, now could I? I put my hands on her hips and raised her a bit, then guided her over my dick and let her sink down until she was all the way in.
Megan let a pretty loud moan, then started to rock herself on me.
"O my...I like this." Megan said.
"So do I, so do I." I replied.
Since she was doing most of the work, I started sucking on her nipples again. We were really getting into it, and I new by the sounds she was making it wouldn't be long for her. I was almost ready to explode myself when all of a sudden she stopped, actually froze and her face lit up with concern.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I think there's someone on the corner of the house...I swear I saw two heads a second ago." She said.
"On this side of the fence?" I asked.
"Yea...and I'm sure about it now, I just saw one pop out again." Megan replied.
"Ok, I guess I better go catch those peepers." I replied.
"How?" She asked.
"Lets act like we're getting on the ground next to the lounge, they shouldn't miss me. You just sit up like this and rock back and forth, maybe throwing in some moans while I'll sneak up on them." I said.
"You're devious," Megan replied. "I like it, do it."
When we slipped off the lounge I rolled out from under Megan, then she sat on the ground next to me and started to rock back and forth. I was still laying down, but had turned so I was on my stomach. She motioned me to go when the coast was clear and I snuck around the other side of the house to come up behind them.
I slammed open the gate, and screamed: "Gotcha!"
Well, I suppose I should have seen this coming. Now, I do believe we have a curse on us about being caught. First it was Lisa, then the next day it was Megan's sister Katie. We of course can't forget the Penny incident. Well wouldn't you know it, today it was my step sister Jessi and her friend Krista. Go figure!
They of course started to giggled uncontrollably, and both of them never took their eyes off my crotch. Go figure, again!
"What the fuck are you two doing?" I asked.
"Maybe we should be asking you that question." Krista replied, still giggling.
"All right, gig's up girls. Let's go." I replied. Then a little louder I said:
"Megan, I caught `em and you're just gonna love this."
"Shit, he's pissed." Jessi whispered to Krista but I heard it.
"Damn right I'm pissed. GO!" I said.
The two girls got up and I motioned for them to step out towards the patio.
"Well, I recognize Jessi but who's that?" Megan asked when we finally got into view.
"It's her friend from school, Krista." I replied.
"Hi Krista, I'm Megan." She replied.
"Ugh, Hi." Krista replied.
"Ok, you two go sit at the table." I said rather harshly, pointing at Jessi and Krista while trying to act as mad as possible.
They walked over to the table, hanging their heads.
"What do you want to do about them?" I asked Megan.
"It's strange, I'm not really that mad about it...I just freaked out when I saw them." She replied.
"Well, lets have some fun with them...scare `em a bit before we let `em off the hook." I replied.
"What do you have in mind?" Megan asked.
"Ugh, lets embarrass them...just follow my lead, ok?" I said.
"Ok," She replied.
We walked over to the table and sat across from them.
"Ok girls, explain yourselves." I said.
"Ugh...we were coming from my house and we were about to go in through the garage door when we heard you two. It sounded funny, so we snuck around to see what was up." Krista said.
"Ok, I can understand that but why did you continue to stay there after you figured out what was up?" I asked.
Neither of them said anything to that, just shrugged their shoulders.
"Well, there has to be a reason so out with it." I said.
"Just because, I dunno, we felt like it." replied Jessi.
"Bullshit," I replied. "Let me guess...you're too embarrassed to tell me, right?"
They nodded yes.
"Well, then I only see one way to handle this. Either you tell us the real reason and convince us without a shadow of a doubt, or we'll sit here until you do." I replied.
"Ugh, we might be here a while then." Jessi said.
"Ah, but you didn't hear it all yet." I replied.
"Huh?" they mumbled.
"See, we're at a disadvantage here being that both of you are clothed and we're not. So I think it's only right that you loose `em." I replied.
"WHAT!" they said.
"That's right, if you're going to sit here then you're going to be nekid just like us." I replied.
"You can't do that." Krista started to say, but I interrupted her.
"Of course I can. See if Jessi doesn't do exactly what I say then her ass is grass when our parents get back. Now Krista, if you refuse I'll just have to call your father and explain the situation. I doubt he'll be very happy about it." I said.
"You wouldn't." She replied.
"He would." Jessi said.
"The choice is yours girls. Either you fess up, or you sit here a while and get embarrassed yourselves. So what's it gonna be?" I said.
They just sat there for a few moments, I would assume contemplating their situation.
"She wanted to see your dick, happy?" Jessi mumbled.
"That's what I figured." Megan said.
"Ok, now why was that so hard to say?" I asked.
"She's embarrassed." Jessi replied. "She ain't ever seen a guy naked before."
Jessi was right, Krista's face was bright red at the moment.
"Well, now she has. Get outta here." I said.
Megan
Ok, seeing those two hiding and watching us scared the shit out of me. It also excited the hell out of me at the same time. Had I known who it was, I probably wouldn't have said anything to Mike. Why you ask? Well not only was there the strange way it excited me, just like all those experiences at school. I was also almost to the point of having one hell of an orgasm.
The two girls went into the house as soon as our talk was over. Jessica seemed better off than her friend, who was blushing up a storm.
"She was really embarrassed." I said.
"Yea, she's normally a chatter box. I've never seen her go a minute without saying something." He replied.
"So, what's up with the getting caught thing?" I asked.
"I dunno, I was wondering that myself. Maybe we're cursed." He replied.
"Maybe you're right." I replied.
"Oh well, could be worse." He replied.
"How?" I asked.
"That coulda been my parents, or your parents." He replied.
"Ok you're right, that definitely would have been worse." I replied.
"You alright?" He asked.
"NO! I was about to have one hell of an orgasm right before that." I replied.
"Hmmn, well maybe we should head someone a bit more private and resume as I'd hate to leave you hanging like that." Mike replied.
"LETS GO!" I replied, grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the house.
"Damn, horny are we?" He asked.
"I'm gonna pretend you didn't ask that." I started to say, but he interrupted me.
"I didn't say it was bad, you know I like it." He said.
"Less talk, more walking." I replied.
"How about running?" He asked, laughing a little.
"Even better." I replied, letting go of his arm and running towards the door. He was right behind me as I made it into his room, and grabbed a hold of my waist pulling me close to him starting to kiss my neck.
I swung around wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him back as hard as I could. While we were doing that, we were also backing towards the bed.
"No more play, I want you in me NOW!" I said.
He just smiled, then grabbed my arm and turned me around again placing my hands on the bed.
"Bend over," He said.
I just went along with it, too caught up in the need to say much. I felt him run his hands down my back lightly, going lower until his finger ran down the crack of my butt and finally found my pussy. I shuddered when that happened, and let out a gasp. He didn't waste any time after that, god love him.
The next thing I felt was him standing real close behind me, guiding his dick into my pussy. He sunk in all the way, and I let out a moan...oh my that felt good. He started to hump me slowly, picking up his pace as I got into the rhythm, humping back myself.
I really can't describe the feeling...it was different, not better necessarily. Maybe it was just the though of how we were doing it. It was dirty, at least it seemed that way to me and I LOVED it.
I'm normally pretty quiet, at least I had been all the other times except for a few short instances. Well, that went out the window this time. I was screaming in pleasure...if there is life on Mars, they heard me for sure. And this was the entire time.
Then the first orgasm hit me and I wailed. God that felt so wonderful...every muscle in my body was spasming, and my pussy was on fire. As I was coming down from it, Mike went off. I could feel his cum pumping into me, and that did it. I went off again in another spectacular orgasm, even better than the first.
We collapsed on the bed thoroughly exhausted while he was still inside of me. I could feel his dick throbbing, and I liked the feeling it was giving me...filling me up. My body was shaking hard enough that you could hear the headboard tap the wall.
"That was...oh my god...I can't describe it." I tried to say, but my voice failed me. I was way too incoherent to do much more but lay there.
"I love you," He replied.
"And I you." I managed to say.
We were still laying on our sides, him right behind me. He kissed the back of my neck a few times while we laid there enjoying the feeling of this new experience. We fell asleep like that, and I woke up about 2 hours later with his dick was still inside of me.
I really didn't want to get up, but my damned bladder was being a nuisance again. For no real reason I can think of, I started to squeeze my pussy on his dick. I guess I wanted to see if I could wake him up that way, I dunno.
He came around pretty quickly. I'm glad, cause it was getting hard to squeeze and not piss myself.
"Mmmm...what-cha doing?" He whispered into my ear, then nibbled on it.
"Enjoying it?" I asked.
"Yea, feels weird but awesome at the same time." He replied.
"Well, as much a I hate to I gotta take care of some business." I said.
"Ok, how about a nice long shower for two after that?" He asked.
"Count me in." I replied.
He slowly slid back away from me causing his dick to pop out of me literally, it even made that sound. That left me with a feeling of emptiness inside. I rolled over and we shared a couple nice kisses before I finally got up, making my way into the bathroom.
Now, this time it was even worse than this morning. I swear I could have filled the ocean with it. God, now that I think of it it's actually kinda gross to tell you that, sorry. I finished up, then turned on the shower to get the water warmed up.
He musta have heard it, cause when I turned around he was standing there.
"God, you're beautiful." He said, walking towards me.
"Thank you, my stud." I replied.
We wrapped our arms around each other and locked into an embrace, kissing each other madly. We moved back into the shower, still in the same position. The water falling on us felt wonderful.
"So, what do you want to do tonight?" Mike asked breaking the kiss.
"I dunno...what do you feel like?" I asked.
"Anything you want darling." He replied.
"Ooo...good answer." I replied back. "I'm so lucky...I didn't even need to train you!"
"Train me...you sure it isn't the other way around?" He asked, grinning.
"Naw...you're wrapped around my finger." I replied.
"And you're the same with me...though I'd rather have you wrapped around something else." He said.
"Mmmn...you'd enjoy that way to much." I replied back.
"So would you," he replied. "Anyway, back to tonight. Any ideas?"
"Ugh...let's go do something fun that requires activity." I replied. "I've been lazy this week, don't want to gain weight."
"Naw...you're fine with me however you are." He replied.
"That, Mr. Donahue, is an excellent answer." I replied, kissing him.
"That, Ms. Donahue, is the truth." He said.
"Ms. Donahue...I kinda like that, has a nice ring to it." I replied.
We kissed some more, took a liberal amount of time to ensure each other were clean, and even had another round of knee shaking sex in the shower. Of course, we had to wash each other after that again but neither of us complained.
We got out of the shower, dried each other off and then wet to his room to figure out what to do next.
"Wanna go fishing?" Mike asked.
"Ugh, not quite what I had in mind." I replied.
He was in his smart ass mode, so he started singing:
"Well I'm gonna miss her, when I get home. Right now I'm on this lake shore, and I'm sittin` in the sun. I'll sure it'll hit me, when I walk through that door tonight. Ya I'm gonna miss her...oh looky there, I've got a bite." He sung, grinning like a fool I might add.
"Ha, you're too in love with me." I replied.
"Got me there...I just love that song, sorry I couldn't resist." He replied.
"Whatever...how about shopping?" I asked.
"There's a chance, if I hurry...I can beg her to stay. But that water's right and the weather's perfect, no telling what I might catch today. So, I'm gonna miss her..." He sung.
"Right...well Mr. Smart Ass I don't have a stitch of clothing here, other than what I wore earlier. Do you want me to walk around naked everywhere....ok, on second thought knowing you you would." I said.
"Wouldn't bother me at all." He replied.
"Well, I need some clothes and I don't want to go to my house for sure." I replied.
"Ok...ok...I was just joking." He replied. "We can get you some clothes, but how about after that?"
"Well, after that would have to be dinner." I replied. "After our little adventures, I'm starving."
"Well, I totally agree with you there." He replied.
"I knew you would...hey, how come I'm the one stuck choosing? Why don't you offer some suggestions." I said.
"I did, you didn't like mine. Besides, I've made quite a few this week already" He replied.
"I mean some serious ones...not jokes." I replied.
"Well there's always the movies, but you said you wanted to do something that required activity. We could go to Queensland, but three times in a week is pushing it and I'm sure they're packed since it's Friday, so chances are we'd only get on one ride anyway." He replied. "Hey...I got it, can you skate?"
"Skate?" I asked.
"Yea, skate...you know, on ice." He replied.
"It's been a while, but I think I could manage. Actually, that sounds like a lot of fun." I replied.
"Settled then. We get you some clothes, find a decent source of food to gorge ourselves on and then burn the calories from our feast ice skating." He replied.
"Sounds good to me." I replied.
"Ok, while you get dressed I'll go let Krista and Jessi we're leaving and make sure they can find something to eat." He replied.
"Awe...such a good big brother." I said, laughing.
"Well, Jessi couldn't cook to save her life and if she did chances are the house wouldn't be here when we got back. The last time she tried, she caught half the kitchen on fire." He said, laughing.
"How'd she do that?" I asked.
"I really dunno. I quit trying to figure it out, but it's safe to say we don't want her anywhere near there." He replied, laughing.
"Ok...hurry back." I replied.
Mike
I ran upstairs to Jessi's room, and knocked on the door.
Krista answered it in one of those really tiny bikinis that have become all the rage. It took all my will to not stare or get an erection. Damn she looked good in it.
"Where's Jessi?" I asked.
"Ugh...changing...we're going...ugh...swimming..." Krista said.
I couldn't help but laugh. The whole time she was talking, she was staring at my dick.
"Hey Krista," I said waving my hand in her face. She broke her stare and looked up, blushing.
"Not polite to stare at a guys package when you're talking to them...would be like me staring at your tits when I talked to you." I said, purposely staring at her chest at the last part.
"I'm...ugh...sorry..." She replied.
"Don't worry about it." I replied. "We're going out for the night, did you and Jessi eat yet?"
"No," she replied. "Not yet."
"Ok, well if y'all want you can order a pizza. I'll leave my bank card on the counter." I said.
"Ok, thanks." She said, but she seemed preoccupied.
"You alright?" I asked.
"Yea, fine. Why?" She replied.
"Seem preoccupied with something," I said. "What's wrong?"
"Ugh...nothing..." She said, but it wasn't very convincing.
"Ok," I said, not wanting to press the issue. "Well, you two have a good night. I don't know when we'll get back. Tell Jessi to call me on the cell if there's any trouble."
"Sure," she replied.
I ran back down to my room. Megan was sitting at the computer when I got back, dressed in a pair of sweat pants and t-shirt. I threw on a pair of jeans and light shirt, then grabbed a sweater out of the closet.
"You want me to grab a sweater for you?" I asked her.
"Why?" She replied.
"Kinda cold at the skate rink. You know there is ice there after all." I replied.
"I guess you're right." She replied, getting up and walking over to me.
"Here...black goes with everything." I replied, handing her one that I had outgrown a few years ago. "This ought to fit you just right."
"Disney?" She asked.
"Someone bought it for me a long time ago. Too small for me now, but I never got rid of it. One day I'll get around to cleaning out this closet." I replied.
"A little loose, but it'll work." she replied after trying it on.
"Not in the front," I replied grinning.
"You would notice that." She replied. "You ready?"
"Of course," I said.
We left the house in my truck and drove to the mall. About an hour later we walked out there with a couple of bags. She wound up buying 3 pairs of jeans, 2 tank tops, a very sexy mini skirt, and my favorite of course...some lingerie from Victoria's Secret. She changed into jeans and a tank top in the truck, then we headed off in search of food.
"What do you feel like?" I asked.
"Chinese sound alright?" she replied.
"Fine with me," I replied.
We headed over to the only Chinese place in town, and grabbed a seat. I wound up getting Pepper Steak on fried rice with Hot-n-Sour soup. She had the Bourbon Chicken on steamed rice. Not the most traditional Chinese food, but hey it tastes good and that's all that matters.
We left there and headed to the rink. I got my skates out from behind the seat, and we went inside. The place wasn't as busy as I thought it would be on a Friday, a nice treat. We still had to stand in line for 10 minutes to rent skates for Megan.
"Remind me to buy you some skates." I said, while we were putting them on.
"Why?" She asked.
"Well, for starters if you have your own you don't have to stand in a line like that, and it's a slow night tonight so that was relatively shorter than usual. Secondly, the $5 they charge for rentals add up quickly. You can buy a nice pair for around $60 usually, and you don't have to worry about who's foot has been in them." I replied.
"That's why you bought yours?" Megan asked, pointing at my skates.
"Naw," I replied. "I used to play hockey in a league as a kid, and that required you having your own hockey skates. Since then I've always had a pair, even though I haven't played in years. That, and I can;t stand those figure skates they rent here. I'd kill myself with the pick."
"Pick?" She asked.
"The toe pick on the front of the blade on figure skates, it's used for those jumps and stuff. Hockey players have skates that are smooth, otherwise they'd be face down on the ice a lot." I replied.
"Huh, I always thought that was the brakes." Megan replied.
"Ugh...I guess it could be used for that, but there's a better way to stop." I replied.
"How?" She asked.
"I'll show ya in a minute. Need any tape?" I asked.
"Tape? For what?" She replied.
"To tighten your skates up...make them fit better." I replied.
"I dunno," she replied.
"Stand up and let me see how they fit." I said.
She stood up, I grabbed her one of the skates and had her move her foot around. Not good, it was moving all over the place.
"We need to get you smaller skates...these are way too loose." I said.
"I always had them loose." She replied.
"And your feet must have hurt like hell afterwards too, not to mention blisters galore the next morning." I replied.
"Yea." She replied.
"That's why. You want them as tight as possible while still comfortable." I replied. "A good rule of thumb is one size smaller than your usual shoe size."
"These are two sizes smaller." She replied.
"True, but the skate is measured with men's sizing...so you really need to go 2.5 to 3 sizes smaller." I replied.
We stood in line another 5 or 10 minutes, got her a pair that fit better and taped the tops to be safe. Finally we were ready to hit the ice, hopefully not literally though. It took me a few seconds to get used to it as it had been a few months since I was last out, but it came back quickly. Megan had a harder of a time, but she did alright.
We had a blast, skating for a while then sitting in the rest area and snacking on pops and nachos. She gave me a weird look when I put the edge protectors on my skates after leaving the ice, so I explained what they were for.
Like I said though, we had a blast. I had never skated with someone else, or at least not someone I was romantically involved with. We wound up only spending a little over an hour there because it had become way too crowded for our liking. Everyone seemed to show up at once, and the ice was like downtown New York during rush hour.
So we decided to leave and go grab a movie. She wanted to see some Lord of the Rings movie, I wanted to see Bad Boys 2. We wound up in Lord of the Rings...go figure. Actually, it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Of course, half way through the movie I got down on the floor in front of her and gave her a nice pussy licking. She had wondered why I insisted on her changing into the miniskirt in the truck on the way there.
She of course returned the favor, giving me a nice BJ. That was something I had always wanted to try, you know fooling around in a movie theater. It was really tempting to have sex, but I figured that people would notice it so I left that thought in the back of my mind.
After the movie we headed back to my place.
Megan
We had a blast at the ice rink, and the movie wasn't bad either. He wound up giving into my demand for what movie to see, and I think he even enjoyed it. He did manage to surprise the shit out of me half way through by going down on me. I knew he planned it, why else would he beg me to change into the miniskirt on the way over?
Am I complaining? Hell no, it was great. I even gave him a BJ when he was done with me. There were some kids about my sister's age a few rows down and across from us, and I think they figured out what was happening. They giggled the whole time, but we could care less.
After the movie was done we went back to Mike's house. It was about 10 by then, and we found his sister and her friend in the pool. It seemed like a good idea for a night cap, so we joined them in the pool.
Of course they had on swim suits and we just lost our clothes on the patio. While Mike stripped both the girls were laughing and talking to themselves in the corner. I could only imagine what that was about.
We swam for a while, played some games too. The funniest part was in the middle of playing Marco Polo. Krista was in the middle, and we were all around the edges. She managed to hone in on Mike somehow, and launched at him. The first try she missed, but on the second try she nailed him. I didn't know yet what had happened, but Mike took off after her and she tried to get out of the pool.
She made it halfway out before he was able to grab a hold of her bottoms, trying to pull her back in. It didn't quite work that way, and Mike fell backwards with her bottoms in his hand while Krista jumped out.
She went 10 shades of red, screaming and trying to cover herself with her hands. Meanwhile me and Jessi were laughing our asses off. Mike managed to resurface holding her bottoms. He looked at them, then started to laugh himself.
"What was that about?" I asked him.
"The little minx grabbed me." He replied.
"Probably an accident." I replied.
"No, it wasn't...she squeezed it." He said. "Twice."
"What!" I replied, barely able to control myself.
"I'm dead serious..." He replied.
Me and Jessi were laughing so hard it wasn't funny. Krista just sat there, red as a fire truck begging for someone to get her a towel.
"You want `em back?" Mike asked her, holding them up.
"YES!" she screamed.
"Well I'll give you two choices. One you can come and try to get `em, or two you loose the top and stand there for 30 seconds without hiding anything. We'll call it even retribution by means of embarrassment." He replied.
"Noooooooo," she replied. "That isn't fair."
"Paybacks are a bitch, aren't they?" He said.
"Pleeeeeeeeeeease give them to me." Krista said.
"You make the call then. But, If you try and take them back I doubt you'll get them from me." He replied, swimming over towards me and Katie.
"If she comes in, we all three keep them away from her...agreed." He whispered.
"Why?" Jessi asked.
"Punishment, fun, whatever you wanna call it." He replied.
"Ok," Jessi said.
"I'm game," I replied.
I didn't tell Mike that she had quietly got back in, and was headed towards him. Right before she got to him, he turned around.
"Ah...sneaky little minx, aren't ya?" He said. "But you forgot about the glass door on the patio, which makes a great mirror."
"Damnit, give me my bottoms!" Krista said.
"Why should I do that?" Mike replied. "Especially after what you did."
"I'm sorry, I didn't...uh...mean to...it was an..uh...accident." She replied.
"Well, I ain't that old but I sure as hell wasn't born yesterday." Mike replied.
She didn't waste anytime and launched right for him trying to grab the bottoms he was holding in the air, above his head. It was kinda futile, since he was a foot taller than her, but she tried anyway.
"Aww...so close but no cigaRRRRRRRR!" Mike said, screaming at the end.
"Give me then now!" Krista said.
"Let go of my dick now," Mike replied.
"Not until you give me those." She replied.
"Wait, what's going on?" I asked.
"She grabbed me again, and hasn't let go yet." Mike said.
"Oh, well then. Just don't break it Krista, I'm kinda fond of it." I replied.
"Ha ha, very funny." He replied.
"Give them to me." I replied.
"You're not going to give them back are you?" He asked.
"No," I replied.
"Good, cause I'd cut you off if you did." He replied.
"Right...you couldn't do that is you wanted to." I replied. "You like it too much."
"I could always call Lisa." he replied.
"Oh, well so could I." I said right back.
He tossed them to me, and I kept my word of not giving them back.
"Please can I have them?" Krista asked me, still holding his dick though.
"You gotta talk to him." I replied.
"Jessi? Help me damnit!" Krista said.
"Sorry, it's his call." Jessi replied. "Besides, I think you like it."
"DO NOT!" Krista screamed back.
"Oww...don't do that again." Mike said.
"What are you going to do about it?" Krista asked.
"This..." He said.
"Aye!" Krista screamed, letting go of him and turning to get away. Mike caught her, and pulled her back to him. She was facing away from him now.
"What did you do?" I asked.
"He put his finger in me!" Krista screamed.
The only thing I could do was laugh at that, it was the funniest thing I had heard for some strange reason. Hell, I wasn't even pissed that she had been grabbing him or he did that. Anyway, back to the story.
"Ok, well now you're really in trouble." He said.
"Right, what else can you do?" She asked. "If you let go, I get away."
Mike
Did I ever tell you I don't take kindly to loosing? Well, I wasn't going to loose this one. The little minx grabbed me twice, and she was going to get her just rewards.
"Really? Well, I'll just have to remedy that." I said, moving us closer to the edge.
I wrapped my left arm around her chest, just below her boob, so I could restrain both her arms. Then I pushed us up against the wall of the pool.
"So, what should I do with her?" I asked.
"Tickle her!" Jessi screamed. "She's really ticklish."
"Thanks a lot for telling him that, you traitor." Krista replied.
"No problem, what are best friends for?" Jessi replied, laughing.
"Well, I think she should be embarrassed." Megan said. "Take her top!"
"I like that idea a lot honey." I replied.
"Noooooooo!" Krista cried.
"Fair is fair", I said.
I untied the top string with my right hand, it was a bit complicated to do given the position we were in. She of course was trying to struggle, but it wasn't doing her any good. I managed o get my hand in between her back and my chest for the other string and finally after a minute of trying, I was able to untie that.
The top pulled right off after that, and Krista really got upset. See she was not as well endowed upstairs as it seemed after all. Her bikini top was filled with those 'form' thingies you see them advertise, you know to enhance the bust line. By the size of them, it meant she was pretty flat. I hadn't got a view from the front yet to confirm it.
"Come on, it's not that bad. Besides, I can't see anything anyway." I said.
"I'm so embarrassed." She sobbed.
"Why? You're a beautiful girl, you have nothing to be embarrassed about." I replied.
"Of course I do, I don't have any boobs!" She said, still sobbing.
"Of course you do, they just ain't too large yet. I wouldn't expect them to be, you're only what 14 after all?
"Yes," she replied.
"Megan, how big was you chest when you were 14?" I asked.
"Chest? What chest? I didn't have one at that age. They didn't grow until last year." She replied.
"See, look at her now. You have nothing to worry about, just give it a little more time." I replied.
"But guy's don't think that!" She replied.
"Some don't, but who cares what they think. Besides a lot of it is just talk, you know to look good to their friends. Most wouldn't give a shit." I said.
"Maybe, but I don't feel sexy." She said.
"That ain't true at all. You're very sexy, and if I didn't have a girlfriend and you weren't my sister's best friend I might hit on you." I said, failing to say anything about her also needing to being a year or two older. I figured it was best left unsaid.
Well, at least she had quit crying. Megan had swam up to us by now. Krista had quit resisting long before this, as there was no point now that everything was taken. The next thing I felt was Megan reach down and grab my dick.
"I'll show you proof to the contrary. Give me your hand." Megan said to Krista.
I should have known what was coming. Need I tell you I was as hard as a rock, and had tried not to let Krista notice this. Well, Megan shot that all to hell by putting Krista's hand on my dick.
"See, he's as hard as ever...and it wasn't me that did it." Megan said.
"You mean...I...ugh...caused that?" Krista said, turning around.
"Yup," I replied.
"And you know what else, my best friend Erin is 17 and her boobs are only an A cup." Megan said.
"Really?" Krista asked.
"Yep, and guess what....smaller boobs are more sensitive! They have them same amount of nerves no matter how big they are. Erin can get off just from having her nipples and boobs sucked on, a lot of girls with bigger ones aren't that lucky."
"I never thought of that." Krista replied.
"Well, now you know and knowing is half the battle." I replied.
They laughed a little at that old GI Joe saying. And they said TV was bad for us when we were little.
"I thought it would be really weird, but now I'm not that uncomfortable...it's actually kind cool." Krista said.
"What, being naked?" I asked.
"Yea," she replied. "But I wouldn't do it around anyone else."
"Well the hardest part to overcome is your own feeling about you body. I think you've made a good stride today, but it'll take time." I said.
"I guess," she replied.
"Tell you what, you're comfortable around us right?" I asked.
"Yes, a little bit. It still a tad weird, but it's getting better." She said.
"Well, they do say practice makes perfect." I replied. "Megan, where's her bottoms?"
"Jessi has them," she replied.
"Can you grab `em and bring `em over here please?" I asked.
"Yea, sure." She replied.
Megan retrieved the bottoms from Jessi and brought them back over, handing them to me. I put everything on the edge of the pool.
"Now you got a choice. You can put the bikini back on, or you can leave it there and enjoy the feeling without it." I said. "It's your call, but I think you ought to leave it."
Then I swam away. Megan agreed to what I said, and followed me. When we got back to where Jessi was, we looked back. Krista was still standing there and you could tell she was thinking really hard about it.
A few seconds later she reached for the bikini, and we kinda looked at each other thinking we failed. But she surprised us by picking it up, staring at it for a few seconds, then tossing it into the yard. She swam over to where we were,
"You're it." Krista said to me.
"Ok, let the games begin." I said.
"Gheesh, now I feel over dressed." Jessi said.
"You could always join us." Megan replied.
"No thanks," Jessi replied.
"Not like I ain't seen it before." I replied.
"This is different, I'm you sister...kinda." Jessi said.
"How's that make it different? Oh, and I meant I've seen you naked before." I said.
"WHAT! When?" Jessi said.
"A couple months ago, you were going down the hall to your room from the bathroom with just a towel on your head." I said. "I was sitting in the family room."
"I'm sooooooo embarrassed." She replied.
"Well, it's what you get for not wearing a towel. Besides, I know you've snuck peeks at me before." I said.
"I did not!" Jessi said.
"Bull, I came out of the shower one day naked looking for clothes when I saw you hiding next to my bed. I didn't say anything, but you should have remembered that mirror on the wall." I replied.
She had one of those 'shit, I'm so busted' looks on her face.
"What were you there for exactly?" I asked.
"Trying to find a movie in your collection, but you came out too soon." Jessi confessed.
"Ah," I said. "Well, that explains it."
Megan and Krista were laughing at our conversation.
"Just strip her!" Krista said. "She deserves it for not helping me."
"You want that to happen, then do it yourself." I said, laughing.
Krista grinned and then jumped at Jessi, who made an attempt for the side. She didn't make it all the way, and Krista managed to yank her bottoms down and off. Krista then retreated back to us waving them in the air.
"Alright, I'll do it." Jessi said, taking off her top and throwing it into the yard. "Happy now?"
"Yes," Krista replied tossing the bottoms where Jessi threw her top.
We went back to the game, playing it until everyone was worn out. The we got out and dried off. Jessi and Krista retrieved their bikinis from the yard and hung them on a chair to dry, and we all went inside. We watched TV for a bit, everyone together in the family room. The other two stayed naked much to our surprise. I think they actually enjoyed it, you know I did.
Around midnight Megan and I excused ourselves, and went down to my room. We took a quick shower together, to wash the chlorine off. After that we grabbed a movie from my collection, and snuggled up together on the bed. I fell asleep half way through the movie.