Chapter 2

I did have to do laundry today as well as get some things ready for school.  I spent the morning doing these chores as well as cutting the grass and cleaning out under the deck.  By then, I had just enough time to wash the car and get a shower.

Six o’clock found me standing at the Peterson’s front door.  Mr. Peterson opened the door for me and asked me to come in.  “Karen will be down in a few minutes.”

“That’s fine sir.  I don’t mind.”

We sat down in the living room, Mr. Peterson took what was probably his favorite chair, and I was opposite him on the couch.

“Karen said she had a great time yesterday.  She was bubbling about it all evening.”

“Yes sir, we had a great time.  We did ride a lot of the rides, had some good food and laughed a whole lot.”

Mr. Peterson chuckled.  “I figured you did more than just sit around.  We just won’t tell my wife.  She seems to think that because Karen can’t hear, she is incapable of anything else.  And all that lust and perversion that was there.  I disagree, but chose not to say much because Karen didn’t seem to mind.  But now, she has you to go out with.  Tell me, what do you think of Karen?”

The question startled me.  I thought for a few seconds, and decided to answer truthfully.  “Well, I find her very bright and funny, she has a quick mind, and once she gets past the fear of someone thinking bad of her, very personable.  And if you don’t mind me saying so, she is the prettiest girl I have ever met.”

This seemed to please him, and we switched to other subjects until we heard Karen coming down the stairs.  I turned to see her and lost my ability to breath.  She was dressed in a short black skirt and hose, and a simple pink top that buttoned up the front.  She looked very elegant without being over dressed.  I did notice that there was a pink tint to her usually pale skin.  Even with all the sunblock, she had a bit of a sunburn.

I walked over and took her hand.  “You look fabulous.”

She ducked her head and smiled.  We walked out to the car and after buckling her up and getting a kiss for my trouble, we headed to the restaurant.  When we walked in, I could see the eyes of most of the males following Karen as the host led us to our table.

As we were seated, Karen looked around and saw all the men glancing at her.  She signed that she was wondering what was wrong since everyone was staring.  I signed back that the men were wishing they were with her, and the women were just jealous. I also added that I imagine there would be some sore shins from the guys getting kicked under the table for staring.  She blushed and then started to giggle.

We talked until the waiter showed up.  Then, it was little pieces of conversation with her trying to keep from laughing out loud when I started to critique the other diners in her line of sight.  She did have to stop signing to eat and she got used to speaking instead since no one was paying attention to her voice.

Dinner was a success as was the movie.  I let her pick the movie and it was a romantic drama with lots of spicy scenes to keep my interest.  Being a foreign film, it had nudity (which I enjoyed) and subtitles (so she could keep up).  After the lights had gone down, I put my arm around her and she leaned against me.  As the action on screen heated up, she grabbed my hand.  I don’t think she noticed what she was doing since she was very intent on the movie, but her hand was slowly moving mine further up her leg.

By the time the climax of the film was over, she had pulled our hands almost to her crotch.  She suddenly looked down and saw how far she had pulled my hand up.  She got very embarrassed and jerked her hand off of mine.  In a fit of horniness, instead of immediately pulling back, I slowly trailed my hand back down enjoying the feel of her inner thigh clear down to her knee.  Then, I moved my hand up to her cheek.  When she looked at me, I moved in and kissed her tenderly.

She moaned deep in her throat and returned the kiss with a passion that gave me a glimpse of what she must be feeling.  We broke the kiss and she surprised me when she pulled the arm that had been around her lower, to where I could feel the hard nubbin poking out of the front of her blouse.  After a quick look around for any observers, I ignored the rest of the movie concentrating instead on the firm roundness of her right breast as my fingers traced patterns all over the surface of her blouse.

When the credits rolled and the house lights came up, we separated and tried to get ourselves in order.  She was smoothing out her blouse and skirt and I was trying to will my prominent erection to subside so I could walk out of the theater without embarrassing us.  She looked over at my crotch, then smiled and settled back until the place was almost empty.

We walked out hand in hand.  That simple touch seemed so comfortable.  We stayed in the parking lot talking a little and kissing a lot.  We stayed there longer than we had planned and too soon, I had to get her home.  Since this had been her first date, she had an eleven o’clock curfew.  I drove into my own driveway and parked. We then got out of my car and I walked her to her door.  We had time for just a few kisses before the porch light came on.  She gave a nervous giggle and with one final kiss, she turned and went inside.  I walked by to my own house without ever having my feet touch the ground.

I started school the next week.  Senior year was going to be interesting.  It was supposed to be an ‘easy’ year, but my counselor had convinced me that I needed to take a couple of advanced classes in order to boost my final grades that year.  The scholarship I was working on for the University of Colorado was dependent on my grades and classes.  These two classes could secure a full ride, so it would really help my parents (and me) if I could pull it off.

All I could do was wave at Karen the first day when I got home.  The second was a quick hello signed across the yard.  By the third day, she must have missing me as much as I was her.  I looked over as I got out of my car Wednesday afternoon.  I saw her on her porch and waved.  She glanced over at the window to see her mother standing there watching her back.  She turned so her mom couldn’t see her hands and signed, Leave your computer on tonight after dinner.

I nodded and smiled, then waved again and went into the house.  I went up and started on my homework immediately. I was pretty much done before dinner.  I was reading Melville’s “Moby Dick” for an assignment when the computer chimed and a new name popped up on the screen.  Someone called StoneDefFox1118 was trying to talk to me.

I figured out who it was immediately and added the name to my friends list. Then, I IM’d her:

Hey there!  Love the name.  It should have been Stone Cold Fox though.

LOL Thanks.  I found mom trying to access my chat logs with you.  I kept them because I like to read them after.  Anyway, this is a name she doesn’t know.  I created a new account and plan on hiding it.

That’s cool.  Sorry I haven’t had time to come over and see you.  School is a killer right now, but should slow down after we go along.

No prob. I have been grounded until Friday anyway.  I was changing my shirt Sunday morning and Mom saw the white marks from my bikini.  She went ballastic.  Dad heard her screaming at me and came up to save me.  She was calling me a slut and a harlot, but Daddy made her calm down..  After Mom stomped out he said he was a little upset that I had not told him that I had bought two suits.  But I need to get that suit back so Dad can see what I bought.

I’m sorry you got into trouble, but at least she didn’t see what the bottoms were like. LOL

Really!! But I got some great news.  Dad convinced Mom that I can go to the Deaf school here!  This is so great!

I’m happy for you.  Didn’t you go to school before though?

Mom got the church to send over a tutor where we used to live.  She seemed to think that I couldn’t handle going out to a real school.  She has this idea that since I am deaf that I must be retarded or something.

NO WAY!  You are very smart and funny.  I can’t believe that she doesn’t see it.

<Heavy sigh>  She as much as told my grandparents that.  She didn’t think I could see her lips, I guess.  :-(((

Well I think you’re great.

Thanks, You’re such a sweety.  (((((((((Dave)))))))))))

(((((((((Karen))))))))))  And a big kiss too.

Yummmmmm.  

Will you leave on your computer every night about this time?  It is nice to get to talk to you and she can’t see the TTD.

Of course I will.  I can’t wait until this weekend.  Want to go out again?

YEA!!!!!!!  Is that too forward?  heehee

LOL  Not at all.  I’m just glad you enjoyed it as much as I did.

Oh I did.  I still think of the kisses and touches.

Me too.

Gotta go be4 the mom-unit comes to see what I’m doing.

KK  Talk to ya tomorrow.  And make sure you stay covered until the burn fades.    Hugs and kisses

Hugs and LOTS of kisses  ;-))  bye.

Bye

I shut the message center down after I saved the chat log for her.  I went back to reading. But instead of thinking about great white whales and ships, I was thinking of Karen in a bikini.  I finally gave up and went to bed, with Karen on my mind and my cock in my hand.

Our second date went as well as the first.  This time, we went to the Blue Castle hamburger joint and then to play miniature golf.  The Blue Castle was the local hangout for all the high school kids.  Karen tensed when she saw all the other teens who were there, but allowed me to lead her in.  We placed our order and while we were waiting, Larry walked up with Lisa.  I introduced Karen and we talked a moment or two with Karen watching intently.  Larry leaned over and said quietly, “Damn Dave.  This girl is a fox.  When you pick them, you pick them sexy.”

Karen turned bright red and Larry noticed it.  Then she surprised him by thanking him for the compliment.  I just laughed.  Larry asked if she had heard him.

“She didn’t hear you.  Karen is deaf and she reads lips.  So you better watch what you whisper.”

Larry then laughed as well and apologized for the remark.  Lisa good-naturedly ribbed him the rest of the time we were there and Karen enjoyed watching it all.

The miniature golf was fun as well.  It was a trip to watch Karen as she would concentrate on a shot.  With her head down and her cute little tongue between her lips, she would try and time the putt through whatever obstacle that was her nemesis at the time.  She made a hole-in-one on the last hole and earned a free game.  The way she was bouncing around you thought she had one the lottery.

We decided to save that game for another time and left.  We drove around a bit then parked in a shaded area and once again ended up making out like mad, feeling each other through our clothes and above the waist.  I was letting her set the pace, but she was moving faster than I would have thought.  She had my hands rubbing over her breasts and before long she moved my hands down to her thighs and ass as well.

A month after school started, I got a call from Gary Norton.  He was on the football team when I had torn my knee apart last year when a couple of linebackers landed on me.  I missed playing, but didn’t want to take a chance of being crippled.  The reason for his call was to make sure I was coming to the homecoming game and the dance afterwards.

I almost said no since my ex-girlfriend was dating the school’s best receiver and she would be there.  The breakup had been nasty and she had been pretty vindictive since school had started.  He really wanted me to come and since we had been friends since the fifth grade, I told him I would think about it.

When Karen came on the chat, I asked her about it.  She tried to get me to go without her since she was afraid that they all would make fun of her.  After about an hour, I wasn’t making too much progress.  I decided to try a different tactic.

Well, you know I can’t go without my girlfriend to protect me

Waitaminute!  Did you say Girlfriend, like we are a couple or something?

I guess it could be or something, but I would prefer the couple part better.  Karen, will you be my girlfriend?

God, YES!!!  I have been hoping you would ask.

Great!  So will you go with me then?

Since you put it that way, of course I’ll go with you.

We signed off after making plans to go to the game and the dance.  Since it wasn’t a formal, Karen didn’t have to buy a dress, and after asking, decided she had something that would work.

It had turned cool so we wore jeans and jackets to the game.  I explained what was happening on the field.  During the game, she was cheering along with everyone else.  I asked how she knew when to cheer and when to groan since she didn’t know the game.  She signed that she was keeping an eye on some girls in front of us and could tell what to do by their reactions.  I gave her a kiss and turned back to the game, thinking of how observant she was.

After Gary made an interception and ran the ball back for a fifty-two yard TD for the win, we headed to the locker room entrance to meet Gary and the rest of my former teammates.  Allison, Gary’s girlfriend, was waiting there as well.  I introduced her to Karen, who smiled and waved.  Allie looked a little puzzled.  “Shy?”

“In a way, Allie.  She is deaf like my brother and is afraid that people will be put off by how she talks.”

She turned so Karen could read her lips.  “If she has captured a hunk like you, then she is already alright in my book.  Karen?  Don’t worry, we won’t make fun of you or think badly of you. Okay?”

Karen screwed up her courage and answered quietly.  “Okay.  I’m glad to meet you Allie.”

Allie smiled widely at her.  “There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?  And you don’t sound bad at all.  It is just like an accent or something.”

“Yeah, I guess so.  And I agree, he is quite a hunk isn’t he?”

I tried to be indignant.  “Hey!  Don’t embarrass the hunk while he is here.”

Karen just popped me on the butt and laughed with Allie.

With the ice broken, the meetings with Greg and the rest of the team went well.  Karen 
was very nervous at first, but relaxed when the group paid no attention to her hearing loss.

The next night, Saturday, was the Homecoming Dance.  I went over to pick up Karen and Karen’s mom answered the door.  “You might as well come in.  I don’t know why you are insisting on embarrassing my daughter, but she will be down in a minute.”

I was a little upset about that remark.  “Mrs. Peterson, I have no intention of embarrassing your daughter.  We are going to my homecoming dance, nothing worse.  I don’t understand.”

“I just don’t know why you would want to take a handicapped child out and let her make a fool of herself.  She doesn’t need you parading her around letting other people find out she is a freak.”

Now I was downright mad.  I saw Mr. Peterson emerge from the living room after hearing his wife’s raised voice, but by now, I was mad enough not to watch myself.  “Mrs. Peterson, your daughter is a warm and loving girl who I am nuts about.  She is bright, funny and a great person to be around.  So she is deaf.  My brother is as well, so I am used to it.  My friends all know what that means and what they have to do to make it easier for her.  And that isn’t much.  Just make sure she knows you are talking to her and make sure she can see your face.  Karen is an excellent lip reader.  So please don’t talk down about her when I am around.  I think I am falling for her in a big way and it really upsets me to see someone put her down.”

Karen’s mom started to take umbrage with me, but her husband stopped her.  “He is right, you know.  I have watched our daughter, our hearing impaired daughter, come to life since we moved here.  She is gaining some self-confidence, which is good.  I think Dave here is good for her.  She is almost eighteen and an adult.  Now lets get out of the way so our daughter’s boyfriend can take her to a school dance”

Mrs. Peterson was still fuming, but her husband led her away and into the living room.  As they moved off, I saw that Karen had been standing where she could have read everything that was said.

She came running into my arms.  I gave her a big hug, then moved her back so she could see my face.   “I’m sorry...” but she put her finger to my lips and motioned me out the door.  We got in the car and she snapped the belt in place and said “Get me away from here.”

I did as she asked and we took off toward the restaurant where we were going to eat.  The drive was silent until I parked.  Then she lost it.

“I can’t believe she said those things about me.  You must think I really AM a freak after that.  I mean, I saw what you said back, but you have to hate me after the way that my mother talked to you.”  She was crying quietly, trying to hold it in.

I reached over and took her hand in mine.  She finally looked up at me so I could talk to her.  “Karen, you must believe everything I said was true.  You’ve got to believe me you are all those things I said - and more.  I’m sorry if I got you in trouble, but it just burns me up when she was talking about you like that.”

“Dave, you are the sweetest guy in the world.  I really appreciate you doing that.  And when you said you might be falling for me, was that true too?”  Her eyes held a hopeful and somewhat scared look.

“Actually, that wasn’t completely true.  You see, there is no ‘maybe’ about it; I have already fallen completely in love with you.  I was just scared to say anything because I didn’t know if you were feeling the same.”

I got my answer in a split second when she launched herself over the console and into my arms.  “Oh God, Dave.. I have been in love with you since the first time you came over and talked to me.  I’m just so glad that you feel the same way.”  There were more tears, but this time they were ones of joy.

I let her cry it out, then suggested that we go in and eat.  Karen’s response was to suggest they get a quick burger so she could fix her makeup and then go on to the dance.  I agreed, and as I went in and ordered, Karen slipped into the bathroom and fixed her makeup.  She didn’t wear much, mainly because she didn’t need it, and she was out in just a few minutes.  We quickly ate sitting as close as we could get, then headed out for the dance.  When we got into the car, I reached over to buckle her in, then realized that she had done it herself when we left her house.  In answer to my question, she responded “Of course.  I had it figured out after the second time you did it.  I just enjoyed you touching me.”

She just giggled when I complained about ‘devious women’.  Then I gave her a kiss anyway and we drove to the dance.

My regular gang was already there when we walked in.  Karen looked fantastic in a dark green midi skirt and a  light gray blouse.  The guys started acting up much to the amusement and a few dirty looks from their girlfriends.  Allie came right up and hugged Karen and immediately started jabbering at her.  We all found a couple of tables and started to hold court.  

When the music started, Karen asked if we could dance.  I was surprised but took her hand out to the floor.  I had been worried that the dark floor would bother her and not hearing the music would be a problem.  I was pleasantly surprised when she showed a great sense of the rhythm.  During a break, Allie asked her about it.

“Even though I can’t hear the music, I can feel the beat of the bass and drums.  I just move to that.  The slow songs, I just follow Dave’s lead.”

We all had a good laugh about that.  The rest of the evening passed with Karen having a great time.  Only one problem occurred and that was when my ex-girlfriend came walking by.  Karen and Allie were laughing when Allie spotted Candice coming up to the table.  She stopped and taking the cue, so did Karen.

Candice had strutted up to the table with Jeremy Wilson.  She sneered down at me as I leaned back in my chair.  “I heard that after I dumped you, the best you could do was some dumb bitch who can’t hear.  Taking out the handicapped now?”

I started to get up, but Karen held me back.  Instead, she stood and leaned over the table.  “I consider my hearing loss a far lesser handicap than having my brains in my bra like you.  If you had bothered to stop and rub those two brain cells together, you might have had a thought in which you would have realized that Dave dumped you because you were nothing more than arm candy, looking for a way to be popular.  You tried to use Dave to get in with the “in” crowd and when he got hurt, he found out what a fraud you are.”

Candice sneered back, saying, “I think you insulted me, but the way you talk, I’m not sure”

Allie stood up.  She was known to be a real tiger around school and had beaten the hell out of one guy who tried to rape her.  “Maybe I can explain it so even a stupid slut like you can understand.  Karen has twice as much class than you will ever have.  Now go and get your kneepads so you can give your daily performance.”

Candice started to say something else, but the band started up again and we couldn’t hear her.  Then Karen signed something to me and I busted out laughing.  I nodded my head in response.  Candice just stood there, looking confused.  I told her she had met her match and she should leave now while she was still had a little dignity intact.

Candice stomped off and the rest of the table was looking at us puzzled.  I leaned over and told the group,  “Karen just signed to me that she wondered if sex with her was as dead as her brain function.”  Then it was the Group’s turn to laugh.  Karen was now one of them as far as they were concerned.

We stayed a while longer, but then Karen signed to me that she was ready to leave.  I thought that maybe the crowd was getting to her, so we made our goodbyes and left.  When we got into the car, I asked her if she was all right.  

“I am fine.  But I wanted to spend a little private time with my boyfriend.”

I agreed and we took off.  I soon found we were close to the local make out spot, and I turned in to the small pathway that was barely recognizable among the bushes.  I pulled into a secluded spot that was surrounded by trees and undergrowth.  It was very private and Karen grinned in agreement at the choice.

I had barely got the car shut off when she reached over and grabbed me in a passionate kiss.  We let the seats lay back so we were more comfortable and really got into some heavy kissing.  I reached up to put my hand on her breast, when she stopped me.  My concerns were soon dissipated when she started undoing the buttons on the front of the blouse.  She slipped it off her shoulders and reached back to undo her bra.

The sight of her round breasts had me mesmerized for a moment.  Just more than a handful, they rode well up on her chest with no sag that I could see.  Her nipples were distended, just begging for attention.  I moved back to her and continued to kiss her lips, moving to her chin, ears and neck, all the while my hand was moving from one breast to the other.  I loved the feel of her hot skin on my hand and the pliant texture of her flesh as I traced random patterns with my hand always ending up caressing her nipple before moving to the other one to start the same treatment.

She was moaning deeply in her throat and rolling her body in an attempt to get even more stimulation from my hand.  I couldn’t wait any longer and kissed my way down her neck and started licking all over her mounds of flesh.  When my tongue moved directly across her nipple, she gasped and pulled my head tighter to her.  “Oh God Davey, please suck my tits.  They are aching.”

I was happy to oblige and dove in with gusto, running my tongue all over the exposed flesh and locking on to her left nipple.  My free hand was rolling and lightly pinching the other one.  Her breathing was getting harder and her groans increased, so I figured she was close.  My hand left her breast and moved down to her thigh.  To my surprise, I encountered the soft bare flesh instead of the material of her skirt.  Somehow during our movements, she had slipped out of it and was now wearing nothing but her panties.  I tried to take in as much of this sight as I could from my position, but her writhing told me that I shouldn’t wait too long.

I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh to the edge of her panties.  The heat that was coming from that area was incredible.  When I slid my fingers under the material, I could feel that it was soaked with her juices.  My finger felt the smooth skin of the labia, slick with her essence.  Since her panties had my fingers trapped, they were kept in contact with her pussy as I explored.  Her pelvis started humping against my fingers and I barely touched her clit when she went off.  Her entire body went rigid for a few seconds, and then started to spasm with the rhythm of her orgasm.  I moved up to kiss her as she started to go over and that seemed to intensify her feelings.  Her orgasm seemed to go on forever until finally her body relaxed and she collapsed against the seat.

“My God, that was something.  I had never gone off like that before.”  She realized that she had just admitted to having other orgasms.  And she got a bit embarrassed.

“Don’t worry about it, love.  Everybody gets themselves off once in a while.”

“You know, I never did it much before I met you.  Now I seem to be so horny that I can’t seem to help myself.”

“Join the club dear.”  I chuckled to her.

“I feel so great right now, but I bet you are hurting.”  She was looking at the bulge in my pants at the time.

“Don’t worry, I can take care of that later.  I don’t want to push you.”

“But I haven’t ever seen one before for real and I want to make you feel as good as me.”  She was grabbing at my belt as she was saying this.

She was having trouble with the buttons on the dress pants; so I reached down to help her.  When my pants and underwear were down to my knees, she took a minute to stare.  “I can’t believe how big it looks.”  The awe in her voice was apparent as she reached out to put a tender grasp on my cock.  I thought I was going to lose it right then; her hand was so warm and soft as she gently squeezed the shaft.

When she asked, I admitted to being very close.  She started moving her hand up and down very gently, using the precum as a lube.  My pelvis started to thrust up into her hand as she watched it slide between her fingers.  I felt the sensations deep in my abdomen that signaled imminent climax.  She must have known what was happening since she tightened her grip a bit more.  That was enough to send me over.  The first shot landed on her tummy causing her to flinch, but she continued to stare while I rode the rest of the orgasm out.

When I finally came to my senses, Karen was holding my wilting cock, her hand covered with my semen.  I touched her shoulder and apologized to her when she looked over at my face.

“Don’t worry about it.  I loved it!  That was the neatest thing I have ever seen.  I almost came just watching you.”  She reached into the console, pulled out a pack of Kleenex, and started to clean us both up.  She did take the time to explore the glob that had landed on her chest.  She rubbed it between her fingers testing its consistency.  Then she surprised me by sticking out her tongue and tasting it.  “Not great, but not bad either” was her comment.

She then surprised me when she didn’t clean it off her chest but rather rubbed it onto her breasts.  She said that it was a reminder of tonight later on.  We were ready for more, but when I glanced at the clock on the radio, I saw we had little time before her curfew.  We started rearranging and replacing our clothing.  Karen stopped when she started to put on her skirt.  Her panties were soaked and she was worried about it soaking through onto her skirt.  With a wicked smile, she reached up and pulled them completely off, revealing her trimmed bush and puffy lips to me for the first time.  She playfully batted me away when I tried to go down on her, and I made a promise to myself I would get there next time.

She started to put her panties in her purse, but I stopped her and asked if I could have them instead.  She gave a grin and handed them over.  I put them in my pocket and set the seats back up.  She was getting her blouse tucked in when I started the car.

We got her back home just in time.  She had done all she could to look presentable, but there was still the smell of an aroused woman around her.  Luckily, her parents seemed to be in their room.  We had a quick goodnight kiss and she slipped into her front door.

That night, I relived every detail of our encounter as I masturbated to a wonderful orgasm.  Not on the level of what Karen had given me, but good enough.

We didn’t get to talk for a couple of days afterwards.  When she came on IM on Tuesday it was a relief to talk again.

Boy am I glad you are on.  I’ve missed you, but I couldn’t get any time to be at my computer.  Mom has been asking all kinds of questions and wouldn’t leave me alone.

I’m glad to talk to you too.  I was afraid I had gone too far that night.

lol  Not far enough in my opinion, but probably a good thing we stopped since I’m not on the pill.  Yet.

You’re right.  We can wait until you are ready, I don’t mind.

I know.  You’re such a love.  But I am ready, more than ready.  And tonight I am so horny I’m going crazy.

Wish I was there to help you with that.

Me too.  Can you take me somewhere tomorrow after school?

Sure, You get home before I do, so no problem.  But I do have to be home early enough to study for a test we have coming up.

It won’t take too long.  Thanks.

We talked a bit more then signed off.  I went back to my trig homework and then got ready for bed.

Karen was waiting outside the house when I got home the next day.  I didn’t even get out of the car before she was jumping in the other side.  I backed out and she gave me directions to a Planned Parenthood clinic downtown.

I went in with her as she filled out the forms.  They called her back into the exam rooms.  I heard it and nudged her to let her know they wanted her.  She went back, but it was just a few minutes before the nurse came out to me.  “Are you the one who brought in the deaf girl?”  I said I was.  “We are short staffed and nobody here knows sign language.  Could you come back for at least the question part?  It would be easier than having her write all the answers down.”  I almost said that Karen could read lips just fine and speak very well, but I kept quiet and followed her.

She took me into a room where Karen was on the exam table, dressed in a paper gown.  Since the nurse was still there, I started to sign to Karen.

Why didn’t you just talk to them?

Because I am scared and I thought that they would let you come back with me if they didn’t understand sign language.

I understand.  I’ll stay with you.

The nurse started the questions and I played interpreter.  Then the doctor came in and after the nurse explained to him my presence, he agreed to let me stay.  It was strange when the doctor did the breast exam.  I knew it had to be done, but in a strange way I was jealous and was wishing it was my hands on her tits.  Next came the pelvic exam.  The nurse told her that it might be uncomfortable so I moved over and stayed right by Karen’s head.  I held her hand through it, and it was soon done.  The nurse told her to get dressed and I started out, but Karen held me back.  I offered to help her dress, and she eagerly accepted.  I held her panties for her to step into, kissing the top of her pussy as I pulled them up..  Then I fastened her bra for her and ‘checked’ the positioning of the cups.  She slipped her jeans and shirt on and was tying her shoes when the doctor knocked.  I said come in and he opened the door.  Karen was still tying her shoes and she made no movement to recognize he had come back.  I touched her on the shoulder to get her attention and she looked surprised to see him.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Peterson.  Many clients try and fake not being to understand, but I see that you truly are hearing impaired.  My apologies for doubting you.”

Karen signed “Thanks” and I stated it for her.

“Now on the subject of your visit.  I can find no problems with your health so I am going to put you on the ‘mini-pill’..  It is effective, but the dosage is easier on you.  And on a personal note, I am happy to see you came to us before you lost your virginity.  That shows responsibility on your part.  Most of the time, I see young women after the fact, so it is refreshing to see your maturity.”

We went out to the front and she got her first month’s supply of pills.  In addition, the nurse handed me a lunch sack.  Looking inside, I saw that it was half full of condoms of all kinds and colors.  “Just until the pills take effect.”  was her explanation.

We got out to the car and Karen opened the bag.  Looking at the contents, she started howling with laughter.  “She must think we are awfully horny.  There must be a hundred condoms in here.”

We spent the next few weeks chatting on the computer and a date on at least Saturday night.  We would make out like mad but never went too far.  I did get to taste her pussy, an event that sent her into orbit.  I loved the taste of her and decided I couldn’t get enough.  She also learned to suck my cock, something that I enjoyed immensely and one she claimed to like as well.  The first time she had me cum in her mouth, she almost choked on the amount, but soon found that she liked it.

On her seventeenth birthday, I gave her a couple of books and a gift certificate to the local mall.  Then she opened the last box I handed her.  Inside was a heart-shaped pendant made of gold.  Two small rubies decorated the top of the heart and at the bottom was a small diamond.  On the back was ‘K.M.P.  I love you, Dave’..  She teared up when she saw it and I got a huge hug and a not so innocent kiss considering her parents were present.  Then she turned and pulled her hair up so I could put it on.  I had some cake with them then left for my house.  Tomorrow was Friday and we would be going out.

That night, my parents had taken Mikey and went to visit my Aunt Edna.  We had planned on going out that night, but since I had the house to myself, I decided to show her I could cook.  As soon as I got home from school, I put together five-cheese lasagna, tossed a salad and made garlic bread.  I opened the door when Karen knocked, and invited her in.  She was looking around as I got the lasagna into the oven.  I realized we had been going out for a few months now, and this was the first time she had been in our house long enough to see more than the living room.  I gave her a tour of the place but since it is laid out close to theirs, there was not much to see.  When I showed her my room, she walked around and looked at everything.  She saw that I had her panties on my nightstand, and got embarrassed.  “What if your mom sees those?”

“She just ignores them.  My parents are very liberal about sex, and they trust me to be mature in my relationships.  I'd only been out with a few girls for more than a date or two.  And you are the most serious ever.”

She gave me a nice kiss.  “That is wonderful to hear.”  She then moved around the bed to look out my window.  “Hey, you can see my room from here.”  I moved over to where she was standing.  It’s that one on the side of our house, up on top.  On the left is my bathroom and my bedroom is on the right.”

I had never been beyond the living room at their house, so I had no idea.  “Too bad your bathroom window is frosted.  Maybe I could watch you shower someday.”  I got a punch on the arm for that one.

By then, I heard the timer go off for dinner.  We walked downstairs hand in hand and I led her to the dining room.  I had set up the table with Mom’s good china, cloth napkins, and candlelight.  I had her sit down while I brought out the salad.  The lasagna had time to sit and firm up by then so I pulled the garlic bread and served the main course.

Karen was very impressed.  Impressed that I could make such a dinner and even more impressed that I would do it just for her.  She just beamed with love when I told her that she was worth more than just this.

We had dessert and then went into the den to watch a movie on Dad’s projection screen TV.      Karen had picked out a mystery of sorts called Fair Game in which Cindy Crawford plays a lawyer who is targeted for death.  Lots of action, and who could resist Cindy naked (from the back anyway).  I turned down the lights, set the surround sound for heavy bass and we sat back.  There were subtitles on the DVD so Karen could keep up easily.  We were on the couch, with me leaning into the corner and Karen snuggled up against my side and front, basically laying on me.

We were halfway through the movie when my bladder informed me that I had waited long enough.  I gently moved her over and told her to keep watching, I would be right back.  I relieved the pressure and swung by the kitchen to get another couple of Pepsi’s when I heard a knock on the front door.

When I opened the door, Mrs. Peterson pushed past me demanding to know where her daughter was.  I was so shocked that I just pointed to the den, and then followed her in.  Karen was curled up on the couch still watching the movie.  Karen didn’t even know she was in the room until she stepped in front of the screen.

“MOTHER!!  What do you think you are doing?” was her startled exclamation.

“I’m here to take you out of here.  I looked over and saw that his parent’s car was gone and that you were here without adult supervision.  Now I find that you are spread out all over his couch.  You were probably half naked before I knocked.”

“Why don’t you just leave?  We aren’t doing anything to be ashamed of.  We are watching a movie for God’s sake.  You know, something that people do together when they are in love..  Something you might remember doing before you got on your kick of being so high and mighty.”

I broke in before it got any worse.  “Mrs. Peterson, my parents know that Karen was going to be here tonight.  They are okay with it.  We had a nice dinner and then we were watching a movie.  If you hadn’t interrupted us, we would be done pretty soon and since Karen has already said she was tired, I would have walked her home in an hour or so.  So could you please either leave, or sit down so we can finish the movie.”

I think I startled her, but she could see I was right.  I walked her to the door and she left muttering.  I scanned back to where we were interrupted and restarted the movie.  I sat down and Karen snuggled back up against me, but the mood was broken and after the ending credits, Karen decided to go home.

We had company the next night so Karen and I didn’t get to go out.  We talked on IM during the week, but both of us were busy with semester finals that we kept it short.  On Thursday, my computer chimed with a message.

Hi sweetie.  Missed being with you this week  

Me too.  You can’t believe how horny I am.  I want to feel you touch me so bad.

I know.  I have been thinking about you all the time.  How soft your skin is, how much I love licking your pussy lips...

Oh God, Davey.  You are making me so hot.  Do something for me.

Anything you want babe.

Go over to your window with your binoculars.  But shut off your lights before you do.

OK

I shut down the lights and moved to the window.  I had just sat down in front of it when the shade in Karen’s window went up.  She was standing there in a button front shirt and a plaid skirt.  I flipped my bedside lamp on and off so she could tell I was there.  I saw her grin and then she started dancing.  She was slowly moving her body in some rhythm that only existed in her head.  As she was moving, she started to unbutton her shirt.   As soon as it was unbuttoned, she slowly slid it off her shoulders.  She had turned so all I could see was her back.  When the shirt dropped off her arms, she turned back around covering her breasts with her hands.  Still moving, she dropped her hands to expose her breasts.  I was as hard a rock by now.  The sight of Karen moving like she was and squeezing and caressing her breasts, pinching her own nipples, was driving me crazy.  I reached down and loosened the sweats I was wearing and raised up on my knees next to the window.

She turned around again and bent over slightly, showing me her delicious naked ass under the skirt.  After a few more glimpses of her ass, she turned to face me again.  I was now stroking myself as she undid the clasp on the side of the skirt and slowly lowered it showing me her tummy and then the first wisps of her pubic hair as the skirt continued to descend..  When her pussy was completely exposed, she let the skirt fall to the floor.  She started rubbing her own thighs and back up to her breasts to tweak her nipples.  Then they would descend once again.  

My hand was soaked from my own precum as I stroked myself while watching the erotic scene before me.  My cock was so hard that it was almost painful.  When Karen started to pump two fingers into her pussy with one hand and strum her clit with the other, I felt myself teetering on the edge.  Karen’s head rolled back and I could tell she was climaxing and I went over as well.  I was thrusting into my own fist and firing my load onto the wall below the window.  I came so hard that I thought I would pass out.  I looked over just in time to see Karen sink down below the window.  

I had cleaned up my mess when I saw the window pop up again.  Of course it was Karen.

That had to be the wildest sexiest thing I have ever done.

You looked so hot stripping like that.

Were you hard?  Did you cum?

As a rock.  I was so hard it hurt.  And I shot my load all over the wall as you threw your head back.

God that is hot.  I didn’t know I would get so horny from doing that.

You looked so sexy; I wanted to come over and eat you right then.

We will have to do this again sometime.

Next time I hope I’m in the same room so I can help.

Oh Yeah!! 

We signed off after that.  Our mutual orgasms had worn us both out.  But she was right; it was one of the hottest things we had ever done. I crawled into bed and fell asleep with the images of Karen getting herself off running through my mind.