The start of summer and our first and second time.
This all happened to me as a kid as a byproduct of some crazy circumstances.
This all started fall/winter 1995 and mostly in the summer of 1996.
Sarah lived two doors down and started out as a friend then best friend and guided her girlfriend from church and I into being pretty intense lovers.
This is a longer story as it was an incredible summer
Part 1 is background and a series of experiences mostly involving Sarah slowly escalating our relationship
Part 2 Is when we go all the way a couple of times and get really close
Part 3 Is watching Sarah and her neighbor Holly lay out naked, then I dominantly fuck Sarah.
Part 4 Is when Sarah tells me about her history with her Dad and oldest Brother.
Part 5 Is Getting an education from Sarah showing how she learned in Her brothers room
I've carried the memories of Sarah for 30 years hopefully writing it all out will let me move on from her and that summer.
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Thank god for long summers back then. The bulk of Sarah's and I's many almost daily rendezvous happened during summer break between the last week of May till the first Tuesday of September 1996. This is the first week of highlights of the best 14 weeks of my life
With summer starting, three big changes happened that allowed this perfect storm to develop.
First, Pat's dad made him get a paper route. Pat was chubby and didn't do much, which had become a common point of tension between them.
About two weeks before school got out, he started delivering the regional daily paper one afternoon a week. His route covered most of town.
I helped him at first. The papers came in a flat stack, and we'd roll them, rubber-band them, and stuff them into this vest thing he wore. I rode along once, but I annoyingly sucked at throwing papers.
I've always sucked at throwing.
Pat, on the other hand, was really good at flicking them onto porches while moving. After that first attempt, we agreed I probably shouldn't help with deliveries anymore. I stuck to rubber-banding the papers and bagging them when it rained.
When summer started, he got every Tuesday and Thursday morning, and he was gone from about 9:30 to 11:30. He was good at throwing, but still slow.
The second change was Nick getting sent away to work on a family member's farm in Michigan for the summer. I think it was an effort to keep him out of trouble and break the cycle with his delinquent friends. His mom drove him up on the first day of summer break, and he didn't come back until a few days before school started.
The third change involved me.
About three days before school got out, my dad suddenly realized I was going to be home alone all summer. He had my mom tell me to ask the Carters if I could stay at their house during the weekdays.
My parents had briefly met Sarah's mom once at our house, so she knew something about what I was dealing with at home.
I walked over that evening and found her in the kitchen. Sarah came bounding down the stairs when she heard me say hi to her mom.
"My parents just realized summer's starting, and my dad doesn't want me home alone all day," I said. "If they paid ten dollars a week for food and the trouble, could I spend weekdays here and hang out?"
Sarah's mom smiled and nodded.
"That's not a bad idea. You're a good influence. They're calmer and don't fight as much when you're around. So yeah, sounds like a great idea!"
Sarah burst out laughing.
"So wait, am I going to be YOUR babysitter?"
Her mom smiled. "Yeah, I guess so. If you want the money, you gotta make lunches and keep this troublemaker out of trouble."
She winked at me.
Sarah was leaning against the counter now, arms crossed, shaking her head like she couldn't quite believe what had just happened.
I think the possibilities were running through her head.
She gave me this funny little smirk.
"Well, I guess I'm your babysitter. When will you be here?"
"I guess I'll just come over when I wake up and leave in the afternoons, about when my dad gets home."
Her mom seemed pleased with the whole arrangement.
"Great. Sarah, you get some spending money, and you three would be hanging out here all the time anyway. I like it."
I was just thankful for the air conditioning and a clean, comfortable house. I hadn't even considered what Sarah might be thinking.
When I looked over again, she was still staring at me with that funny expression.
"THANKS! I should probably get going."
Their dinner was about ready.
"Bye, Sarah," I said, walking past her and out the back door.
That Monday, the first day of summer, I woke up and did my usual exercises: push-ups, sit-ups, dips, V-sits, toe touches, and slow air squats. Then I took a shower, got dressed, and grabbed the $10 bill on my way out.
I walked over slowly, getting there around 9 a.m., and let myself in. The house was quiet, so I just sat down on the couch and turned on the TV.
Around 9:30, Sarah came downstairs wearing just a long sleeping shirt. She'd obviously just woken up. She went to the bathroom, then plopped down on the couch next to me, still looking sleepy.
I pulled out the $10 bill and handed it to her.
She smiled. "Sweet! This is awesome! Slushies are on me!"
She pulled the couch blanket over herself and watched TV with me while she finished waking up.
It was a really nice, normal day.
For lunch, Sarah and I made the house special: two slices of bologna with a piece of cheese between them, microwaved until the cheese melted, then put between two slices of bread to make a sandwich.
We rode our bikes around for a long while and stopped at the Speedway gas station and convenience store, just a block from Sarah's house on Main Street, for slushies.
We only went to the competing gas station for slushies and 25-cent Little Debbies. Sarah's dad had his own two-pump gas station and repair shop on the other end of town. It had a little convenience section with a double sliding-door cooler full of drinks, a shelf with chips and car stuff, and a rack of candy bars by the counter.
We were allowed one free drink and one snack every couple of days. Sometimes we had to do a small chore to earn them.
We just hung out all day, soaking in the first day of summer break.
Tuesday I showed up to a stack of newspapers on the steps at Sarah's house. I carried them in and met Pat walking to me. He said “thanks” and we started rolling and rubber banding them.
Sarah came down at some point and sat on the couch watching then disappeared.
We finished and I washed the ink off my hands and sat on the couch turning the TV on as Pat loaded up and walked out.
I got entranced watching a few shows. The last I remember very clearly was "Rin Tin Tin", a really bad cop dog show.
A commercial came on and I like snapped out of it and looked around realizing I had been alone for a long time.
I got up walking to the back of the house looking for Sarah. I looked up stairs, I could see part of her door at the top of the steep stairs was mostly open and I thought I heard her so I bounded up the stairs and into her room.
I froze about one and a half steps in. Sarah was completely naked on her bed half sitting up against her head board, knees up and spread wide.
She had something in her hand thrusting it in and out of her bright red pussy.
Her chest was red and her face was tilted back some but looking at me her mouth slightly open.
Looking back down she was fucking herself with a pink hair brush handle.
I stood frozen in place processing what I was seeing.
She stopped fucking herself pulled it out and said between breaths "You can come sit on the bed and watch if you want... If you don't want to, it's okay to go back down stairs."
I nodded, not taking my eyes off her pussy and kind of floated towards the bed. She quietly goes "shut the door first".
I spun around quickly, shut the door and sat on the side of the bed not very far from Sarah.
She took the hair brush handle end and ran it up and down her very open slit. The handle was maybe 5 inches long, a little less than 2 fingers wide and bumpy with a knob like round end. Quite phallic like but not huge. The brush part was a narrow oval it was all almost perfectly made to be a "my first dildo"
She slid it up and down her slit and then into her pussy working at a pretty steady pace with her left hand and then circling her clit with her middle two fingers of her right. It didn't take long for her to start taking harder ragged breaths. Looking at me looking at her.
She raggedly said with her hips meeting her thrusts "yes... yes I'm getting close again" "I'm getting close" maybe 5 more thrusts she took a bigger breath in and let out a loud higher pitched "I'm cummmmmiiiiing" as her body started spasming and she lost rhythm with the brush and shoved it deep in holding it there and extended her left leg putting her calf across my lap I instinctively put my hand around it and could feel the tension in her body as her hips bucked and and chest got brighter red. Her right hand worked her clit hard and then as she came down on the backside, She stroked the brush in her pussy a few times finishing her orgasam. Then she stopped, and collapsed back still breathing hard and looking at me.
She pulled the brush handle out and sat it next to her. Calming down more. She pulled her leg back but I turned more and scooted more in the middle of the bed keeping my hand on her calf. Now heels on the bed knees bent and spread wide. She just layed there calming down kind of lost in space staring at nothing. While I studied every inch of her as I sat between her spread knees.
She eventually sat up and said "get closer I'll show you my pussy." She put her hands down under her thighs, spreading her lips around. I sorta laid on my stomach, face like 10 inches from her pussy
She brought her finger down low and tapping and said "this is my butt hole" gliding her fingers up and said "This is my vagina, this is where you put your dick in me to have sex and where babies come out." Then bringing her other hand to open more and pointed to a little indentation and said "that's where pee comes out" Immediately clarifying a mystery for me. I said "ah" in response to that one. And then slid up more "this is my clit it's super sensitive. rubbing it is kind of like you jacking off, I can have an orgasm from rubbing just it or from something fucking my vagina.
I said "Oh like your g-spot"
She sat up more with surprised raised eye brows and asked intently "You know what a g-spot is? How do you know what that is?"
I said "Dr Laura talks about it all the time on Love phones I listen to that show like every week it's a sex advise show on X103" "....Yea... I've heard of it before... of course you're studying. of course you would know." she said sarcastically.
I recited "yea it's... about two knuckles in, you rub up with the pads of your fingers and when the girl is aroused you will feel a slightly rougher spot. That is the g-spot. You rub it with the bottoms of your fingers like saying come here." She raised her eyebrows again with a grinch smile and said "you should show me." I sat up some and started to push my middle two fingers in with some resistance as they were dry. She was very wet but dry fingers don't help.
She reached down and grabbed my wrist leaned forward putting my two fingers in her mouth which was magically the most velvety incredible feeling sensation ever and slowly sucked them getting them wet.
"There, its way better when they are wet too" she guided my hand down still holding my wrist and fucked her self with my hand like a dozen times then pulled it back up and sucked my fingers again cleaning them and getting them wetter this time.
"Pussy tastes so good I'm kind of addicted to tasting and smelling it on my hands"
"you should try it, you can lick it."
Thanks to my radio show education I had heard all about licking pussy too. I leaned in and carefully licked from the pussy opening up to her clit twice. That lick tasted pretty neutral but It smelled totally unique, good, but new. It took about a week for her pheromones to saturate my brain. I was addicted to her pussy shortly after.
By the third week during a commercial if Pat was closed in the office I would reach over on the couch licking my fingers and put my hand down her shorts. She would immediately open her legs letting me rub her clit, feeling it get engorged and then finger her pussy. After a minute I would pull it out and suck them clean. She would whine "Me too" and I would go back fingering her then pull out and put my fingers in her mouth stopping when the commercials were over. Sometimes she or I would keep going and give her a quiet orgasm.
I tasted her pussy and said "Mmmm I like it" she goes "Try finding my g spot and make me cum with it" I slid my fingers in with some resistance from her tightness this time. She obviously wasn't an untouched virgin tight but I still had to work my two fingers in past the knuckles. She was getting worked up from just that.
Thanks to Dr Laura I immediately found the rough patch and started stroking it. Sarah sat back putting her hands on her tits squeezing and lightly rubbing her thumbs and fingers across her nipples. She let out a breathy "Ohhh... that's good"
her hips lightly matching my rhythm She started breathing these deep sighing breaths. "yes dont stop I can feel it" It was a slower build than the last two orgasms I had witnessed but she was for sure building up.
She started "Yes Mmmhumm yes like that" nodding "MmmmHummm MmmmHummm MmmmHummm. I think I'm gonna cum..... yesssss. I'm.. She bared down pretty hard but I remembered Dr Laura saying to never stop just keep doing what you are doing until she stops you, so I just kept at it.
Sarah rolled though that orgasam and let up just a little then said "oh my god im cummming agggainnn" she started bucking she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her clit.
The angles were off but I tried my best licking and sucking it. I switched to fucking her with my fingers into her g spot. As my forearm muscles were starting to burn. which got a grunt and a gritted teeth "YESSSS"
I remember thinking why are so many people calling and not knowing where a clit is. Sarah was right there super prominent and easy to find. Maybe the size of the last joint of my pinky. Her hood and swollen inner labia were like an arrow pointing right to it. I could pull it in between my lips and suck/lick it easily.
After a lot of squirming and incoherent noises from Saraha, she patted my head and held up her hands to stop. I lifted my face out of her pussy and stopped finger fucking her but held them in deep and kind of cupped her pussy with my hand. I remember hearing it was best to not pull out quickly leaving her suddenly empty, to let her calm down first.
So leaving my right hand in place I crawled around kneeling next to her, put my free arm under and around her shoulders and cradled her into my chest, kissing the top of her head and smelling her hair which was already absolutely intoxicating.
I just held her as little spasms and aftershocks rolled through her. I eventually pulled my fingers out and just cupped her pussy. As she was mostly calmed I started lightly feeling around her pussy.
She looked up and said "if you touch my clit I'll start cumming again."
I took that as a warning and pulled my hand back to her stomach still holding her.
She said "I have never came that hard before. I've came twice in a row but never like that, it's like it never stopped" "Cosmo... ,and Dr Laura I guess, was right"
"that was amazing thank you"
she sat up and looked at the clock " Shit. Pat will be home soon"
I scooted next to her at the edge of the bed, My dick was obviously rock hard. And making a tent in my shorts she looked over and said "Kyle!" in an accusatory mom like tone. "... You're hard!"
she bounced up and hugged me from behind leaning me back some and slid her hand down my stomach and under my waist band. She goes "Huh.. And swung her head around me looking at my face with a huge smile
"oh my god Kyle... ...You have a big dick"
she grasped it and started stroking it in my shorts. Absolutely sending shocks through my brain.
She came around and jumped off the bed and down on her knees in front of me she excitedly grabbed my shorts and underwear waistband at the same time and pulled them down my cock sprung out with a smack against my belly. She came back laying her cheek on my thigh and started stroking me, staring hard at my cock in her hand
"oh my god Kyle I didn't know what I was expecting but not this"
"It's the same size as my dads but your 12!"
She raised up bringing the tip to her lips she licked around once then slid into her mouth. It was the single most amazing feeling I had ever encountered. Velvet heaven is not good enough to describe her slowly bobbing on my cock with her tongue enveloping the underside of my cock. I was lost. She bobbed a few times more like she was savoring or exploring than trying to get me off.
My cock has always been the exact same proportion to my body. When it's hard. If I hold it against my stomach the tip is just at the top of my belly button it's always been that way. So As a 5'10 adult I'm 7" 1/4 inches so doing the math ratio at 5'4 I was about 6"5/8 long not huge but not bad. With the influence of the radio show and just good hygiene I used clippers and buzzed my pubes and pits off. So it was all super short and clean.
I had been having wet dreams once or twice a week for about a year and I would sorta jackoff sometimes but for some reason I would stop short every time and ruin my own orgasm. Some cum would very un-satisfyingly flow or half pump out. Never feeling that great. Wet dream orgasms were a lot better. So I didn't jack off much. Sarah's mouth and tongue were on another planet though. I was melting into her.
We heard the front door slam. We both froze staring at each other. Sarah relaxed and whispered "it's okay." "Quietly go to the stereo and listen to your book. I'm going to go take a shower. When you can calm down, go down stairs."
She kissed the head of my dick and stood up.
Quickly putting on her pajama shorts and big tee shirt then digging in the basket for her clean clothes.
I tiptoed over to the stereo and started to get it going with the headphones.
She grabbed her towel, smiled back at me and quietly went down stairs.
I heard some loud objections from Pat and the bathroom door shut loudly.
I listened to most of the A side of the 45 record. Before stopping it, I unplugged the earphones first so it started loudly playing for a few seconds on the actual speakers. Then stopped the record and went down stairs.
Pat was sprawled out at the head of the dining room table with an empty coke can and drinking a second.
He was red faced and sweaty. I asked "what happened to you?" "It's just super hot and Sara stole the shower right when I was going to wash off and cool down. She knew what she was doing, She's such a bitch" He noticed my face take objection when he said that "I don't get why you would want to hang out with her so much" I left it. And went to the living room as a still wet Sarah walked out of the bathroom drying her hair. "It's all yours pat" "Finally" he got up grabbing his towel "Don't do that again I want to shower as soon as I get back from now on"
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The first afternoon.
I started making us sandwiches and chips for lunch when Sarah came down in a pair of Turquoise jean shorts that must have been a few summers old and too small forcing the top button to be undone and a white spaghetti strap shirt.
I was putting the plates on the table and she went to the fridge to get us drinks and her birth control.
Her strategic bending over showed A LOT of cheek coming out the bottom. She stood up and grimaced. She sat the drinks down on the table and un-buttoned the 2nd and 3rd and then last button of her shorts revealing the top of her slit when she pushed them open and down some. The shorts still held firmly in place on her thighs.
She took her birth control pill and goes "I tried, but these are just too small I'll be back"
I of course watched her go by while sitting at the little breakfast table, as she was almost to the stairs when she looked back over her shoulder, stuck out her tung, and mooned me slowly as she had to wiggle to get them down.
She came back down in about a minute with light wash cutoff daisy dukes. I had seen these before, they were cut short enough for cheeks when she bent over but weren't super skin tight so I knew I would be able to see up them at some point.
"Better?" I asked as she sat down "lots".
We ate lunch slowly, chatted, and then talked with Pat as he was making lunch.
Sarah popped up and said "let's go to the park" and walked out the back without putting on shoes.
The walk barefoot to the park was rough with hot concrete and gravel patches so I, having grabbed my shoes, had her just jump on my back and gave her a piggy back ride
about half way there by my house we got a honk from an old truck.
She leaned down with a laugh "I think my ass is hanging out of these shorts!"
"I just wanted to walk in the grass bare foot!"
She gave me a kiss on the cheek when we got to the park and dropped down. With an "ahh yep this is what I was after" as she stepped in the thick grass.
We walked around and ended up at the swings next to each other. "So this morning was incredible" She led with as soon as we sat down. twisting the swing to face me
"I said "Yea it was. I can still smell you on my hand" She smiled and looked down both of us replaying the previous hour in out heads I think.
"I cant wait to do that again" I said after a minute
She looked back up to me smiling and said "Mmm yea and there's is a lot more for us to try"
then did a double take looking back at me with big eyes and exclaimed "We have ALL SUMMER!"
"ah man this is going to be good. You're so hot. and your... dick!
arg... we're going to have a lot of fun!"
I just smiled back and nodded, enjoying her excitement.
She goes "we need to set some rules to follow so we don't get caught."
"First you can't tell ANYONE like anyone. If you tell a boy and he will tell the whole town. Girls will at least keep it to the girls."
I replied "Yea I'm not telling anyone... Who would believe me anyway, but yea boys are dumb they would ruin it."
"We have to keep the sex stuff to my room only and only on the Tuesdays and Thursdays that Pat is gone.... Ill set my alarm next time to make sure that we have time to clean up before he gets back... we'll still have like an hour and a half to play."
I liked the "play" term when she said it, there certainly was that fun, play vibe when we had sex most of the time.
I asked "is it okay for you to still show me a little on none Tuesdays and Thursdays?
She cocked her head at me "...I really like it when you flash me and stuff"
She bit her lip and looked down.
"Yes... as long as you promise to touch me… Please... Like touch me, touch me, touch me, you're a nice guy and you hold back, but I WANT you to touch and take advantage of me. You can do anything you want, you just have to make sure it's safe and no one can see first."
I smiled big and said "That sounds fun. The same goes for you... just take it easy with tickles you will always win."
Which got an evil grin from her" "
What else?" I asked
"umm no underwear on sex days" "... you are already super clean but make sure you shower before you come over those days.... I shave everything a few times a week, you're not hairy at all, it's fine like it is, but shaved smooth is best if you want to shave. I don't like hairy like at all" I shrugged "I can do that"
We swung on the swings a bit I jumped off and then pushed her messing around but really I was just grabbing her butt.
We walked around and just were bored together.
At some point she sat on the top of a picnic table feet on the seat and I sat normally on the bench seat next to her. She put one leg up on the table knee bent, hugging it and the other down spreading pretty wide. The thin strip of her shorts crotch hid nothing.
After a bit she laid down on her back hands behind her head along the table.
I was right next to her hip.
For a few minutes I lightly traced my finger tips on her side and exposed hip and stomach riding the line between turning her on and tickling her.
She goes that is "getting me wet."
I didn't let up.
After a few more minutes she sat up and said "I really need to cum again"
I pulled back looking around and said "we should be careful"
She sighed loudly and said "yea you're right I'm just still really horny from this morning"
"It ended too soon"
"...you're right though we need to be careful.... It's okay" she reassured herself
"we will figure this out... lets go back to my house."
Once we got to the edge of the park I just stopped and held my hands out behind me she laughed and said "thanks." and jumped on my back again.
I walked though the alley this time and about half way she smacked my butt a few times telling me to go faster.
I said "If you keep doing that I'll just put you down right here in the gravel"
she leaned around and started kissing my neck and cheek "is this better?"
"lots" I replied
We went inside to hang out on the couch and watch TV.
Me sitting at the end her laying across with her calves across my lap.
After not long she pulled her legs back and spread her knees wide unbuttoning her shorts and pushed them down a little.
She put her hand down the front. I could already see her pussy up her shorts from my side as she started rubbing her clit.
She laid her head back and silently traced circles and half moons around her clit until her hips started bucking
she dipped her fingers in her pussy a few times and back to her clit in more aggressive circles accompanied by sharp little convulsions
After 3 or 4 of those sharp hip bucks she buried her fingers in her pussy as deep as she could reach and she squeezed her knees together hard as she came riding out the wave.
Other than a few sharp breaths she came without a sound.
When she came back down she spread her knees and lifted her head and smiled at me from behind her legs.
She pulled her hand out of her shorts and licked her fingers like the last of a popsicle stick. With a satisfied smile she whispered "I really needed that"
She buttoned her shorts and stretched back out with her legs on my lap and we went back to watching TV.
She eventually flipped around laying on her side with her head on my lap reaching up and teasing my hard cock tracing it though my shorts.
She looked up and quietly said sorry you haven't gotten off yet. I'll make it up to you Thursday. We hung out the rest of the afternoon like normal watching TV.
Later like 3-4 ish she layed on her back with her head on my thigh watching TV.
I rested my hand on her boob and gently felt her up for the first time, after seeing them so many times.
Her spaghetti strap shirt had a built in bra-like structure which blocked some but I could feel her nipple get hard as I lightly traced my thumb across it and occasionally a light squeeze of her whole boob.
After a while I put my hand on her bare upper chest and slid my hand down her shirt cupping her whole bare boob in my hand.
That was an event, they were so perfect.
Firm orbs a solid hand full they had just a hint of jiggle as I played with them.
I was perfectly happy with my hand down her shirt just holding her boob but after a few minutes she sat up and looked around then laid back and pulled her shirt up to her chin
She looked back up at me with a smile and raised her eyebrows then turned back to the TV. Her areolas were dark pinkish, maybe a little smaller than a 50 cent piece with small gum drop shaped nipples that were big enough to show all the time when she didn't wear a bra.
I had full access to the most perfect boobs ever. Just cupping them and feeling these dense but soft boobs... I was just so happy and thankful that was getting to really feel and play with boobs for the first time.
I started tracing her nipples with my finger tips she took a breath shortly after that felt more like a getting turned on signal than a breath.
I didn't really think about it, I just put my fingers to her lips and she didn't hesitate to take them into her mouth and suck on them.
It was crazy how erotic her mouth and tongue felt on my fingers.
I took them back and started tracing her nipples again, mimicking the movements I saw when she was doing the same thing to herself earlier.
She took a deep breath and rolled her head back to facing up with her eyes closed. She opened her eyes and looked hungry, her face was kind of tense. She shook her head subtly yes and said "just keep doing that." While reaching down and unbuttoning her shorts again.
I grabbed her wrist this time as she was sliding down her belly and pulled her fingers into my mouth and did what she did to mine which got a shocked open mouth, turned on, reaction on her face.
I got her fingers wet and gave her hand back then dipped my fingers in her mouth and she eagerly sucked them until I took them back to trace her nipples
She quietly worked her clit quickly building to another fully body buzzing orgasm.
The only sound she made was a big sighing breath when she was done and could relax her body again.
She kind of just collapsed back tits out pants undone arms flopped to the side with a very contented close eyed smile.
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Wednesday normalcy no sex just peeks
Wednesday was interesting in that it was a relatively normal day. It was really nice in that we were best friends first so we didn't have to be on each other to enjoy hanging out.
I came over that morning to find Sarah on the couch still in her long night shirt covered up on the couch watching saved by the bell.
I just sat with her like any day and we watched the normal cable TV dramas saved by the bell, wonder years, Beverly Hills 90210. The only exception was during Beverly Hills 90210 she entertained me as she watched, I think because she knew I was indifferent to the show.
She was in the corner of the couch by the recliner and I was in on the opposite end corner. During a commercial, she sat up from lounging on her side and uncovered from under the blanket, The triangle of her panties and ass peeking out just past her feet tucked back near her butt. She wiggled around pulling her shirt dress from under her butt gathering it up around her waist and then pulled one knee up against the back of the couch and held it there with her hand while stretching the other out toes against my knee. Giving me a nice view of her yellow panties and camel toe.
She had a little smirk on her face while watching the show when she did that.
She wiggled around a lot during the show panties out the whole time, giving me different views without really looking at me. At one point on her belly, knees apart some, toes pointed up butt on display, I reached over between her feet and smacked down on her butt not super hard or loud but hard enough and grabbed a handful.
She looked back with a smile then lowered her feet into my lap. I slipped my hand under the cheek seam of her panties and felt her up and kneaded her tight ass for a while.
She sighed, lifted her hips and pushed her panties down to mid thigh revealing her bare ass and pussy peeking out. She let me rub and grope her for a few minutes before pulling them back up again.
She eventually settled on laying on her back feet in my lap and me rubbing her feet and calves.
Her mound and slit clearly on display behind her easter yellow panties.
After 90210, it was around noon, and Sarah went upstairs to get dressed while I warmed up some leftovers.
We yelled for Pat to come eat, and he finally emerged from the office squinting from the light of day. Naturally, we gave him crap about it and told him he had to come with us to the video store to rent a movie. He agreed because he wanted to rent a game.
After lunch we headed out, It was mid day and HOT out.
Sarah was wearing silky gym shorts and a white tank top. I had on cargo shorts and a basic white T-shirt. I pretty much always wore classic tees in white, gray, or dark blue. They fit me well through the chest and shoulders, kind of like the way kids wore them in the '50s. I always leaned toward fitted shirts, even back when everyone else seemed to be swimming in theirs.
The air conditioning hit us when we walked through the doors into IGA, we all sighed with relief and fanned our shirts cooling off.
Sarah and I were wandering through the video section when we heard Pat yell, "YES!" from a few aisles over in the video games.
"What?" we both yelled back.
"They got NBA JAM!"
"Get it!" Sarah shouted, then turned to me with a grin. "Oh, it's on."
For our movie, Sarah picked *Reality Bites*, based on a friend's recommendation.
We stepped back out into the heat, and I pulled my shirt off almost immediately so I wouldn't sweat through it.
About halfway home, we passed her dad's service station. I told Sarah and Pat I'd meet them back at the house in a few minutes and jogged across the street.
I wanted a Payday candy bar.
I loved them, and the best part was that nobody else did, so I never had to share.
The problem was, I didn't have any money.
I could've just walked in and just grabbed a candy bar. Their Dad wouldn't have cared, but I always felt weird when we did that.
So instead, I walked into the service bay.
Ray was working on something with a test light, a Marlboro hanging from his lip. He glanced up when he saw me.
"Hey, Kyle. What are you up to?"
"I wanna bring us three some candy bars back to the house, but I don't have any money. Can I do a job for three candy bars?"
He straightened up and looked around the shop.
"Well, if you wanna empty the trash cans, I'd call that a fair trade."
"Deal."
I'd done this job before, so I knew the routine.
I grabbed the metal NAPA trash cans around the shop, combining the garbage until I had two full cans to haul to the dumpster beside the building. I grabbed the larger empty cardboard parts boxes while I was at it.
Then I headed into the little convenience-store section, grabbed the bathroom key, and started collecting the trash from under the register, the outside bathroom with its door on the side of the building, and throwing all of that into the big can between the gas pump. Finally taking the one now full gas pump bag to the dumpster.
Ray kept extra trash bags in the bottoms of the cans, which made everything go pretty quickly.
The whole thing took maybe five minutes.
I came back into the service bay.
"Done."
Ray looked up nodded and said "You do good work. If you ever need to make some money, you can come around. I'll have work for you."
That was a pretty big offer coming from him.
And if I hadn't been so preoccupied with his daughter, I probably would've taken him up on it. I liked being around the shop, and the idea of learning to work on cars was super interesting.
I would later learn in depth, he too was preoccupied with his daughter on occasion, so I'm sure he would've understood.
I started trotting toward the door into the convenience section.
"Wash yer hands!" Ray yelled after me.
I waved at the good idea, and veered for the shop sink to wash up with the orange soap.
A Payday for me, a Twix for Sarah because I knew it was her favorite, and I guessed a Snickers for Pat.
I bounced out the front door headed back toward the house, walking quickly but not running. It was just too hot.
When I got back to the house, Sarah and Pat were just heading into the office.
"What were you doing?" asked a confused Sarah
"Just a minute."
I ducked into the bathroom to wash up and cool off. When I came back out, I was fiddling with my shirt, starting to put it on as I walked toward the office.
Sarah was watching me.
She caught my eye and gave a small shake of her head.
No.
I stopped, laid the shirt over the back of the couch, and she gave me a little suppressed smile.
She'd always been that confident jock, never self-conscious or shy about expressing what she wanted. That wasn't new. But this this secrete agenda developed between us. A look, a smile, the slightest gesture, and we knew exactly what the other was thinking. We'd gone from best friends to something a whole lot more, and keeping it our secret only made it more fun. There was something naughty about it, like we were getting away with something,
I reached into my cargo pocket and pulled out the three candy bars.
"Nice!" Sarah said.
"SWEET! Thanks, man!" Pat added.
I espoused the virtues of my payday not melting which neither of them agreed was worth it.
Their loss.
I knelt down beside Sarah on the floor, and we fired up NBA Jam.
Pat was quite a bit better than either of us, but when Sarah and I played each other, we were pretty evenly matched. She was super into it, and every time she made a particularly good play, she'd yell out most of the announcer's catchphrases
She got a lot of mileage out of BOOMSHAKALAKA for the rest of the summer.
We played for the next few hours, giving each other crap, laughing, and occasionally getting our asses handed to us by Pat.
Except for the little things.
The way Sarah's shoulder would bump against mine while we played, or how her thigh would rest against mine without either of us moving away. Little touches that probably wouldn't have meant anything to anyone else, but meant something to us.
We'd been best friends for a while, and even after everything that happened, there wasn't any awkwardness. We weren't suddenly acting like different people or trying to figure out how we were supposed to behave around each other.
We were still us.
And what was so unique was how natural it all felt. We could still spend an afternoon playing video games, talking trash, and laughing at the same stupid things we always had.
I loved that.
And I was in love with her.
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Thursday more firsts and all the way.
Finally Thursday! I had a hard time getting to sleep and woke up a bit late. I showered and stole one of my moms Bic razors. With shaving cream it was pretty easy shaving everything off front and back. I'm not a hairy guy and it was already buzzed off. Sarah told me to just scrub the area every day with a wash cloth so I didn't get bumps and that my skin would get used to shaving and hair growing back and after a while I wouldn't get bumps at all. I never really did get them scrubbing with a wash cloth was enough I guess.
I got dressed free balling in cotton gym shorts and a grey tee-shirt.
I left my house later than normal and got there right as Pat was finishing up rolling the papers. Sarah was on the couch bare foot with a bright pink t-shirt and short white cotton shorts. Her legs looked super long, She looked relieved when I walked in and then gave me a nervous smile and waved.
I said "Hey sorry I slept in" to Pat as I walked to the couch and sat down. He didn't respond as he was stuffing papers in the newspaper poncho vest thing that carried papers while riding.
I sat back and looked at Sarah. She gave me a silent big eek excited look as Pat walked off doing something and getting ready.
I wasn't super nervous but my dick was ready about half hard once I seen Sarah.
Pat came back, picked up his load of papers and walked out the door, he was always grumpy before he left.
When the door shut Sarah jumped up and walked to the front door and standing back some looked though the lace curtained door windows at Pat leaving. She was like bouncing on her toes excited.
I heard his kickstand go up and the bike as it dropped off the curb.
When he was out of sight she spun facing me with a big grin, crossed her arms and peeled her shirt off Baywatch style.
I was in awe of the sight. I couldn't believe it. She was on her tip toes with long strong legs in little white shorts, a cute grinning face with a high pony tail and those perky perfect boobs. She looked like a model.
She goes "come on" and trotted to the back of the house. When she got to the dining room in clear view of the street through the picture window she bent over and pulled her shorts off in a fluid motion and stood naked up holding her shirt over her head in one hand, her shorts in the other. I caught up with her in the kitchen and put my hand on her hip watching her butt walk.
Then we got to the steep back stairs. Day light lit up the bottom of the stairs well though the back door window. Just perfectly lighting up her backside as she walked up.
I could see her lower back muscles and her tight round butt and her pussy peeking between her thigh gap just all lit up in the warm light. I followed her up the stairs ALWAYS.
As we got to the top of the stairs I pulled off my shirt and then closed the door and she turned around grabbed my hand pulling and guiding me to the edge of the bed saying "where were we?" licking her lips, still standing she put her hands on the front of my stomach and hips and slid her hands down pushing my shorts down past my cock as it sprung out, she and grasp it slowly jerking it looking down.
She breathily said "Oh my god I cant believe this" then kind of pushed me back to sit on the bed. She kneeled down between my legs hand still on my cock.
Then she slid both hands down feeling my now smooth balls, "Ugh you shaved! It looks so good. You look like the young guys in Adams magazines."
she started stroking my cock, I might have been a little nervous now and said "I don't think I've ever had an orgasam like I've seen you have before "
"You don't jack off?" I
shook my head and said "Not really I have wet dreams sometimes. I've kind of done it before and a little comes out but it for sure doesn't feel like what it seems like you are feeling.”
She smiled big and said "Just relax and let it happen… I want it so just let go and relax."
With that she started slowly sucking and exploring my cock with her lips. I couldn't appreciate at the time what I was in for as she had 3 years of sucking experience at that point. The velvety soft warmth of her tongue and lips were like heaven. It was soo good.
She sucked and would make little moans and noises which made it even better knowing she wanted this. She started to expertly bob on my cock with one hand low on the shaft at the same time pressing her tongue to the underside of my cock occasionally stopping to kiss and lick up the side then back at it.
I layed back and she put a hand on my hips and stomach holding my hips as they involuntarily thrust. I squirmed a bit with this feeling building up.
I got really close feeling something was happening then I lost it.
Sarah could feel it and stopped putting one arm around my thigh and grabbing my butt looking up at me lightly holding my cock against her jaw and cheek and ear and said "it's okay just relax, you aren't going to pee or anything, and I really want you to cum. Just let it happen"
I took a big breath and she took my cock back in her mouth and started sucking in just a steady rhythm my head just touching the back of her throat then back up till her lips were on my tip and back.
After a minute she picked up the pace and focused on the last half and put her hand around the base matching what she did earlier. I put my hands on the sides of her head and she humm MmmHmmm MmmHmmm
that was it.
I groaned and her last "MmmmHmmmm" pushed me over, and this wave came over me, my hips started to rise and she put her hands on my hips to hold me down. My core got tight as this pressure built and then it happened I could feel my cock swell and start pumping cum into her mouth, It wasn't a little bit like last time it was like eight or ten hard pumps. Sara kept working my shaft with her hand and sealed her lips just past my head. I could feel her tongue swirl around it as I pumped.
She swallowed once during this and held on as I kept pumping more. As it subsided she breathed loudly through her nose and looked up at me with big eyes cock head still between her lips. She leaned back, swallowed again and opened her mouth breathing kind of hard.
She used her finger to scoop up some cum on her chin and licked it off, this time kind of savoring and tasting it. She looked up at me with big excited eyes.
When she was done swallowing. She took another big breath and said "Oh my god Kyle your cum tastes sooo good!"
"... Like you don't get it! My dad and Adam taste terrible, like not good at all, but you're… sweet and GOOD!..."
"I thought all cum was going to taste bad and not good like pussy tastes.
Yours is different… and REALLY good!"
She dove back to my still hard cock and milked more out. Sucking more off the tip.
She sat back still holding the base of my dick.
She kind of laughed, "You came a lot too."
Catching our breath, and both coming down we just stared at each other smiling big me in that after glow.
Then she wiggled my cock and looked puzzled at it.
"You're not soft"
"You're still hard"
I said "yea"
She goes "guys get soft again after they cum"
I laughed and said "Not me this thing is always annoyingly hard it takes work to go soft."
She got a big grin and grin and stood up. Stopping like three quarters of the way and looking down when she felt the wetness
"Oh my god look... I leaked everywhere"
She had a couple of drops on the wood floor where she was working, and a few streaks on her thighs and a string of clear liquid hanging from her pussy.
I reached out and slipped my fingers through her slit.
It was slick like super slippery.
I looked back up at her and tasted my fingers.
She grinned and crawled on the bed and laid down. With her knees bent a little and apart she goes "come here."
I crawled over her face to face in a push up position on my knees my cock laying on her slit.
She bit her lip and reached down grabbing my cock and slipped it up and down her slot
She looed in my eyes and said "Fuck me"
I was pretty sensitive as she put it to her entrance, but I wasn't gonna disappoint her and I pushed in to her soaking pussy.
I could feel some resistance as I stretched her some. She let out this ragged sigh as I slid slowly all the way in holding it as deep as I could reach.
I keep saying it but heaven is the only thing i can think of, like she was built to feel amazing, I was addicted instantly.
She had big desperate eyes nodding yes.
She put her hands on my hips and guided me out and in. It took a few minutes to get my rhythm.
As I started to figure it out she reached up and just put her hands all over my chest and body and butt as I long stroke fucked her.
She eventually grabbed my face and pulled me in and kissed me deep on the lips.
That was our first deep passionate kiss.
All the others had been pecks on the cheeks or lips we hadn't even made out yet.
I really liked the kiss and thought that I'm going to make out with her later and often.
I laid down more on my forearms and kept kissing her. She started breathing hard though the kisses and moaning.
I moved my face over so she could breath cupping the back of her head in my hands and kissing her jaw and below her ear lobe my stroke was shorter and deeper as she curled her hips up she was singing ahhhAHHHahhhAHHahhh with each stroke then cried loudly in a strained high pitch "I'm cumming" I felt her pussy tighten and flex around my cock as she pulled me in tight with her heels and pushed her head back into the bed.
Her eyes were rolled back and her neck was strained as her whole body went stiff and vibrated.
I just kept on going. Her tension released and she gasped and tightened again a little less intense this time.
She finally relaxed, breathing out a deep "FFFFFaaa" with a shudder.
I slowed and stopped allowing her to relax more.
As she caught her breath and was able to look back at me, I slowly started to stroke her pussy again with my dick.
Sarah was looking at me with wide eyes. She reached up and grabbed my face with both hands and pulled me forehead to forehead as she slowly shook her head back and forth and said "I cant believe this is happening, this is so much better than I imagined. I didn't know it could be this good."
I kissed her and picked up my pace.
she said, "Hold on, I need to breathe." So I stopped, I started to pull out and she goes "NO" and pulled me all the way back in.
...I forgot the don't leave her empty rule.
She pulled me chest to chest and rolled us so I was on my back and she sat up cock still deep in her.
She sat way up and ran her hands up her body pulling her tits up and letting them drop as much as her perkiness would allow. Then up through her hair and pulled out her hair tie letting it fall around her face. I ran my hands up her hips and held her waist and said "you look so beautiful and sexy like that"
She looked at me mouth open with hungry eyes again and rolled her hips a little.
She put her hands on my lower ribs and started grind fucking me with my cock deep in her and her clit against my pelvis. It took a few tries but she settled into a fucking rhythm that that was doing a lot for both of us.
She started moaning and arched one hand up and grabbed her tit squeezing her nipple then closed her eyes, dropped her head and sped up with both hands on my ribs.
She held her mouth open in a silent moan. I said "I think I'm getting close again" as I felt the same pressure building.
She opened her eyes and said a deep "YES" "cum" "cum in me" " I need it in me" as she didn't let up.
I was getting and looking more desperate as I got close.
She lost some rhythm and said "Im cumming" right as I said "I'm cummmming" I thrust as deep as I could and as she pushed down as deep as she could and rocked with her spasms.
I could feel my cock flexing in her as I came a second time she moaned "I can feel you ""oh god" as she came or started to cum harder
she collapsed on top of me as her whole body especially her hips spasmed and vibrated.
I held her tight against me as she spasmed, Moaning loud and crying out.
I just held her tight as we came down from heaven together.
As she caught her breath she picked her head up and laid it on the other side of my head facing me and kissed and nuzzled me on the neck.
She eventually rolled off and we just laid next to each other naked and wet. We looked at each other and laughed then kept looking. she rolled and put her hand on my cheek.
It was such an intimate gesture it was overwhelming especially as I was awash in my first ever afterglow
"Thank you, I'm so happy. It's so amazing just getting to be your friend now this..."
Her expression softened and she said "I love you" I leaned forward and kissed her lips softly and said "I love you"
We just kind of laid together and cuddled for a long time.
At one point she slicked her fingers though her pussy and sucked them like she stole some icing off a cake.
Then her eyes got big and said "MMmmm cummy pussy is my new favorite."
I didn't know I was supposed to have any aversion to cum, there was no anti gay propaganda or toxic masculinity influence on me, and she was willing to taste herself and had no issues tasting me so why would I?
I slid down between her legs and started licking her pussy and cleaning her with my tongue.
Her clit and lips were pretty engorged. She gasped when I licked her clit but I could hear her smile and hands went lightly in my hair ,so I was super gentle which had a different effect than I was expecting.
She quietly goes "oh… oh"
"yes super gentle like that"
as I lightly slowly licked around her swollen clit. She started breathing hard
"This is so hot keep licking me" I went down and licked the white/clear mix pooling at the opening of her pussy and above her asshole.
It, she, everything tasted good.
I licked it all up tonguing deep into her pussy which got another moan and hands gripping tight around my head.
I slid my tongue back up as I hit her normally small but currently poofy inner labia, her hips rose some and she whispered
"keep going but gently".
With her hands gripping my hair. I lightly licked her below her clit between her labia and she guided me around some with her hands and hips.
When I hit the spot her breaths got faster and she froze whispering
"oh I think I'm cumming again"
"oh"... "yes"
it was a little low intensity orgasam but her pussy flexing on my chin said she was for sure cumming.
Her pussy aroma and taste was my world as I breathed her in and licked gently.
Her orgasam passed and I pulled back not wanting to over do it. She collapsed back shaking her head and closed her eyes. She sighed a deep resting breath out. I moved from between her legs so she could put them down and close her legs. And laid with my face next to her hip face down shins off he foot of the bed. I think we both fell asleep.
I woke with a jolt when her alarm went off. She jumped up and turned it off.
"Arg we have about 15 minutes" and layed back down next to me
I put my arm across her thighs and kissed her hip. She got up slowly, I did not.
She sat up and leaned down groping my butt cheek and kissed my back dimple
she let out a kind of growl and said "those dimples and that perfect butt are so sexy."
She kissed them again then leaned down further and bit my butt and growled again.
I smiled and opened my eyes with my face still laying on the bed.
She bit me again
Then she groped and rubbed my butt cheeks where she bit and said "Even your little pink butt hole is cute" and slapped my butt as she started to get up but stopped and went
"ohh"
sitting her weight back down. She rubbed my butt again and slapped the other cheek.
"Your butt is so tight but it has this perfect little jiggle when I slap it." she said with a little amused giggle slapping it again.
I sat up and back put my arm across her chest and said "oh yea?" I pulled her down and rolled her on her stomach without much resistance and laid on my side across her lower back.
I groped one cheek and bit the other then kissed where I bit. I rubbed her perfectly round butt then and smacked it with same little bounce.
"Mmmm yep your butt is about perfect too. The jiggle is a fun bonus."
I groped it again, spreading her cheeks and revealing her little tight brown butt hole with the warm sun from her window lighting it perfectly.
I let her up after i bit her again. After I bit her I understood the impulse.
She goes "we need to get dressed and get down stairs before he gets back"
she put on her pink shirt and stood up quickly brushing her hair and tying it up.
Her cute butt wiggling with just the little pink t shirt on.
She looked back and smiled "what?"
"Just admiring that cute butt wigging"
"get dressed" she scolded me.
I got up and slipped my clothes back on.
She put on her shorts took a big breath and asked "do I look okay?"
"I mean well I'd do ya"
she looked back unimpressed "do I look like you didn't just do me?"
"Yes you look great"
"your nipples are super showing if that matters"
she grabbed her tits and brushed her fingers across them and shrugged
"Pat sees them and hates it and you love seeing them so it's a win win"
She looked at me and down "I can still defiantly see you."
I grabbed my mostly hard dick "That's just going to make it hard again if we talk about it"
"I just need to do stuff and it will calm down."
She turned going to the stairs "I need to pee, you wash up and start making lunch then"
I replied "I can't believe my I'm having sex with my babysitter" which got a big laugh as Sarah was going down the stairs.
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The Afternoon another first.
We were eating lunch like we weren't just making love a few minutes before, when Pat got back.
Sarah said "The shower is all yours prince" to a sweaty Pat.
A sarcastic "Thanks" was the reply.
Sarah informed him "We're playing NBA JAM in a few" We hurried our last bites
Sarah stood up in a free throw stance "From downtown" shooting her Yoo-hoo bottle into the trash can.
Then yelled "She's on Fire" as she did an awkward video game player run to the office.
We were pretty evenly matched playing NBA JAM at least. That was a lot of fun, but we both kind of had a natural hourish video game limit till we had to do something else and Pat was annoyed that he had to share when he came back.
Sarah said "Oh yea I rented Reality bites want to watch that?" I shrugged "sure"
When we stood up her eyes got big and she looked at me hard with a tight face. We went out, shutting the office door, giving him his dungeon back.
When almost to the couch she stopped and Mouthed "Oh my god" She pushed the front of her shorts down showing the wet spot between her legs. And a few wet strings bridging her slit and the seam.
In a whispered amused laugh. "I've been leaking this whole time but a big drop came out when I stood up"
Her expression changed like she remembered something then with a sly grin she looked at the office and back at me she swiped her two fingers in her pussy then into her mouth sucking them like a popsicle smiling with a Mmmmm. While looking in my eyes the whole time. Probably enjoying my surprised/aroused face.
She let go of her shorts and said "I gotta change ill be back" turned and went back upstairs.
I put the tape in and started the movie fast forwarding and pausing it at the real start.
She came down in basketball shorts and a school track team tank top.
She sat next to me and started the movie. After a while she laid her head on my shoulder holding my hand and then put a blanket on my lap and stretched out on her side with her head back against my stomach
I reached down and held her hand she eventually brought it up to her face and just held my fingers against her lips kissing and rubbing her lips on them and watching the movie.
I was pretty well gone, melting for her at that point.
That Summer that moment was the best of my life. No pressure, I didn't feel the poverty like I would later. Just contentment and love for the first time.
It was so good.
Our personalities and maturity were so well aligned the friendship was as easy and natural as could be.
Sarah was so comfortable and confident in herself that petty girl drama and pressures seemed to have no effect on her.
I think this gave her space to accept others and herself without projecting her insecurities on the world. It was almost like she had none. She never voiced them and acted in confidence with her body, just free and self assured.
I was too young to appreciate how unique that was but I felt her and worshiped her essence.
We liked the movie a lot. She is why I love romantic dramas and rom coms to this day. We watched a lot of them that summer. We sat around the rest of the day because it was hot. I think I read the rest of the time I was there with her head in my lap.
I went home for dinner and chilled on the porch reading as our house had no AC other than my parents room where my dad stayed and smoked weed all evening every evening.
It was almost twilight.
I heard Sarah coming by the sound of an occasionally dribbling basket ball.
She stopped at my front gate in a high pony and the same basketball ready outfit.
She asked if I wanted to go shoot around.
"Sure"
I got up and put socks and shoes on and met her at the side door facing the park. We walked silently to the court and started shooting and rebounding like we had many many times before, then horse, then a one on one game.
She never went easy on me but was pretty complimentary on my defense skills.
Often adding a cocky "but defense doesn't win games" this time said as she dropped back and shot.
She smiled as I came back to the free throw line with the ball
"That would have been embarrassing if I missed that."
I was for sure junior league to her varsity travel level and 100% loved that fact.
We finished the game by the single functioning court flood light,
it was dark, well past when we were supposed to be home.
We walked to the dark Community center's back stoop facing the basketball court and sat close to each other.
We kind of just smiled at each other.
I said "I'm still feeling this morning."
After a moment
"in here" putting my hand to my chest.
Her shoulders softened "I love you too"
after another minute I said "I was thinking when we kissed earlier that it was our first real kiss."
She laughed a little nervously
"I guess so"
I said "we've never even made out before"
"you're the only girl I've ever kissed"
she said "you're my first kiss too"
she tucked her stray hairs behind her ears looking down.
That cocky jock seems nervous I thought.
I leaned closer and said “I want to kiss you more.” I meant to say more often but she leaned in and started kissing me.
I didn't know how to make out other than what I've seen on TV, but I or we figured it out quickly.
We pretty smoothly danced from light to passionate kisses to soft lipped hands on cheeks kisses.
No groping or overt hands, just lovers kissing.
It was honestly just as fulfilling as the morning was.
We calmed down after a few minutes, both agreeing we had to get back.
We held hands crossing the darkened park with lighting bugs blinking.
When we got to my house she kissed me on the cheek and said "See ya tomorrow." and jogged home.