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....sample from section 13...
Sandra said, "I don't guess Billy ever mentioned my brother Danny."
"I remember a long time ago that Billy knew Danny Jenkins." Johnny wasn't
sure what else to say. He tried to be safe with his words. "I talked to
Danny some."
"When was that?"
"I don't remember. You were homecoming queen, weren't you?"
"Yeah, it was such a joke."
"I don't know." Johnny guessed he shouldn't tell her that he used to jerk
off thinking about her. "I am kind of your fan. I thought for sure you would
be going to Hollywood to make movies."
"I took a few acting classes and went on a few auditions," she said as she
wondered if it would be wrong to seduce Billy's younger brother. "Is there a
bathroom in your bedroom where I might freshen up?"
"My room was turned into a sewing room but we can go to Billy's room."
Johnny said as he considered how she batted her eyes when she said freshen.
Then he took her by the hand and led her from the room and down the hallway
to Billy's room. As they entered the room he whispered, "You know those
rumors that you spread about Billy and Steve were mean."
"I know, but Billy didn't seem to care. He remained friendly with Steve,"
Sandra said as she closed the door behind she and Johnny. "I am a awful
person. I came to this wake to show my respect for Billy and now all I want
to do is fuck his brother."
Johnny smiled. "Billy wouldn't mind you and I having sex." Then he looked at
the sketched picture of Billy hanging on the wall. It was drawn during their
trip to Disney Land. "I don't think he would mind."
Sandra looked at the sketched picture. She walked over to it. She noticed a
small key taped to the bottom of the frame. "What is the key to?"
"I don't know. Did you really want to have sex with me or did you just want
to get into Billy's room."
"I came here to show my respect for the man who may have saved my stepmother
and me from death. I was mean to your brother the day he died and I feel so
bad about that."
"I have no idea about the key. It has been here for quite some time." Johnny
walked over to Sandra. He eased in close to her and nudged his nose next to
her nose and softly kissed at her lower lip. He reached and turned the
record player on. Billy's Animal's album was on the turn table. Billy never
played music loudly and it almost sounded eerie when the needle skipped to
"House of the Rising Sun." With the words, "There was a house in New
Orleans," Johnny took Sandra in his arms. Not really dancing, he eased her
close to Billy's bed. It wasn't really a romantic thing to say but it was
just something that popped into his head. "Billy was something of a
psychic."
"Did he predict you would have sex while family and friends would be in a
nearby room, grieving his death."
Johnny unbuttoned Sandra's top and kissed at her breast. He whispered, "He
predicts the Soviet Union will disintegrate under the weight of communism
and corruption. He predicts New Orleans will be the first American victim of
global warming. And he predicts the day I lose my virginity will be the
saddest day of my life."
"You are a virgin."
"No, but Suzy did make me cry."
"Bad ole Suzy." Sandra reached, unbuttoned and unzipped Johnny's pants. "How
did Suzy make you cry?"
Johnny took off the jacket to his blue suit and threw it toward the bed.
Then he undid his tie and began to unbutton his shirt. "According to Billy a
future President will declare that oral sex isn't sex and I would say that
was especially true with Suzy."
"Why?"
"In sex education they really should warn boys about the dangers of having
oral sex with inexperienced buck tooth girls." Johnny pushed his pants down
below his knees.
Sandra laughed and then dropped to her knees and pulled Johnny's hard cock
from the tent in his boxers. Feeling the touch of Sandra's tongue against
his cock caused a strange tingle down his spine. As Sandra took his cock
into her mouth he was amazed at how different the sensation felt from when
Suzy sucked his cock. And it wasn't just that Suzy left him bleeding.
Sandra's
obviously experienced mouth felt amazing. But he wanted more. He touched and
rubbed her face with his soft hands. As his cock slipped from her mouth he
dropped to his knees. Kissing her, he put his tongue where his cock had just
been and tasted his own pre-cum still in her mouth. Then he reached to his
back pocket somewhere wrapped around his ankles and pulled a condom from
next to his billfold.
Sandra said as she pushed Johnny to his back on the floor, "For a virgin,
you are kind of prepared aren't you."
Laying on his back, Johnny slipped the condom on and he said, "It was a
birthday present from Billy."
Sandra then lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties down. Laying on top
of Johnny she slipped his cock into her pussy. She began to ride him. At
first Johnny could not believe how amazing it felt. Truly amazing. Then as
he looked at her bouncing and heard a seeming cackle come from her smiling
face he pictured her as a witch. He wondered what kind of spell possessed
him to have sex while his brother lay dead a short distance away. Then he
decided he didn't care. The feel of her riding his cock with such energy and
pleasure was something he would not allow himself to regret.
Then the door to the bedroom opened. He had not locked the door. His sister
Janet stood there looking at him and Sandra on the floor and with Sandra
still riding him.
Janet screamed, "Before I get home, I expect your things out of my
apartment."
Sandra collapsed on top of Johnny while Johnny stared at his sister. "It is
my apartment. Your name may be on the .....
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I have the next sections wrote out but have not posted yet.