How old are you?
Fifteen
You wouldn’t lie to me?
I dont know you
Wouldnt think to lie to you
To try and get in my pants.
Whaa
How old do you think I am?
Sixteenseventeen
Seventeen.
Awright Seventeen
You wanna mess around?
SURE he was prone to jumping into things without looking He Who Hesitates Is Lost and for his enthusiasm heon occasion found himself beat up or busted a bone it wasnt for a lack of trying several times his efforts were rewarded
this might be a sweet reward though he was trying not to count his chickens before they hatched
Great! she tossed her cigar up in the air over her shoulder careless carefree
he tossed his against the drivers side window of a babyblue Cadillac it explodedthrew a shower of broken ash and smouldering bits it left a sizable smudge on the glass ash mixed with saliva
she stepped gamely forward and grabbed his hand
they went offscampered deeper into the parked cars she grabbed at door handles trying to find an unlocked car
he started grabbing too Genius he cried
she yelled Hand job for whoever finds the unlocked door first!
Jesus a hand job he nearly tore his arm off yanking on locked doors
she found an unlocked rear passenger door on a nine-passenger Chrysler stationwagon
Awshit he thought hed never fingered a girl
she pulled him into the car after her
inside she grabbed his face and gave him a deep unrestrained tobaccoey kiss
he kissed her back as hard
when they brokebreathlessly she said You kiss pretty damn good.
You do tooIve never fingered a girl before
she laughed gayly Bouttime you learned. I’ll teach youteach you how I pleasure myself. You’re gonna think of me every time you finger a girl. You’ll make her cum, won't be like you’re fishing for loose change.
he was an enthusiastic aware study
OHCHRIST! she bellowed hoarse from a deep deep place a different kind of ejaculation out of her lungs
she nearly crushed his handsnapped two fingers between her legs shed been playing with her tits while he was at her and clutching them together as she came he thought they were going to pop in her hands
she was a capable teacher
she incentivised him her hands went between her breasts and his cock
he was throbbing Oh Christ Damn
she smiled lazily Kid, you’re a natural.
he smiled at her compliment
Now then, your turn. she spit in her palm and grasped himhis eyes nearly bugged
Ohmy she laughed You’re ready to go off.
Aam he choked
she let go Sssh Relax he panted ssshshe stroked the underside of his cock with the backs of her fingersplayed gingerly with his balls grasped himtugged released grasped him tuggedtugged released Awbaby Buhbye
she smiled like a carnivorelicked her canines and jacked him off
he came hardstruck her breastdripped on her dressshe kept at himhe camecaught her in the throat she lubricated him with his cumcontinued to jack him off
CHRIST
he didnt want her to stopbut he didhe didnt wanna stop he tossed his head backhe saw blackhe bite his liphe grabbed her thighhis thigh she jacked him furiously Whadaya say she snarled whadaya say, baby . . Whadasay?
STOP she yanked him once morehe almost swallowed his tonguethought hed lose his mind
he heard something . something . . he heard himself growling deep in his throat . he was something
then he heard the music of her laughter Oh shit! That’s hilarious!
Huh
she looked him in the eyes the green in hers glitteringphosphorescent and laughed harder
with tears in her eyeshim still at a loss she rolled them up to the ceiling
he followed her gaze
heavy gobs of cum clung to the Chryslers brushed-felt ceiling
OhShit
Hilarioushuh? We gotta go. she started gathering herself together she wiped her hands on his shirt Cover it with your jacket.
he began pulling up his pants
Whoa! Whoa! Stop. Really pause a moment. Take it in. This is hilarious.
she was righthe ought to take it in first hand job other than himself
he looked from the gobs to her profile
and he began to laugh in a different note
she turned to himher grin etched on her face What? she recognised the difference in his laughters timbre
his laughter grew
her grin grewWhat?
his laughter squeezed his eyes shut
Com’on. Open your eyes. Share.
opening his eyes he looked directly at her breast she looked down I got it, wiped it on your shirt.
he shook his head no
What?
Collarbone
she felt a cooled pool of cum in the hollow between her collarbone and trap OhChrist! she scooped it out he opened his jacket so she could wipe it on his shirt
And
And? What?
he pointed still grinning like a hyena at gobs on her beaded bodice
Oh for crying out loud. she exhaled and stared
he went to his back pocketstill chuckling he handed her his hankerchief
Thank you. she mumbledher chin down speaking into her breasts she dabbed the gobs then folding his handkerchief closed she handed it back to him Thank you.
he deigned looked her in the eyes he really liked looking into her eyesso much went on in them No Keep it You might need it again sometime
still looking into each others eyes they erupted in shared outrageous laughter
when they quieted wiped the tears from their eyes had collected themselves she said Yeah. Thank you. We really ought to beat it.
she went out her side
he bugged out his
they stumbled back to the church reception cursorily inspecting each other looking for evidence
I look . . okay?
Disheveled
Like you?
Im disheveled
Disheveled.
they started laughing again
We better shaddup. We definitely sound like we’ve been up to no good.
We were We should luxuriate in itrelish it Aint nobodys had as good a time as us
as they entered the churchthe reception through the side basement door at the foot of concrete steps he heard his mother Joe! There you are.
Yes I is
I see she said as she turned towards the girlthen back to him you two have met.
You could say that
she stifled a laugh then said to his mother Though not formally.
Oh, not formally? his mother asked
Yes. We ran into each other outside as we were catching some fresh.air; stuffy down here, not well ventilated. He was smoking a cigar.
It isn’t well ventilated. she glanced at him Smoking a cigar?
Shots and cigars Maw Yaknow the bit
she turned to the girl He looks ridiculous at his age smoking a cigar, doesn’t he?
It’s not a cigarette.
No. You’re correct. It isn’t a cigarette. I suppose I should be grateful it isn’t.
Perhaps.
Well, thank you for that insight. Your mother says you’re bright. Though, as she says, maybe too bright for your own good now and then; but then that reminds me of me. she laughed
That sounds like my mom. she laughed
he laughed to round out the laughter
Anyways his mother said Joe, I’d like to formally introduce you to your cousin, Barbi.
1224, Friday, 7 2. 20
1449, Day-between-Two-Ts, 5 8. 20
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