School Photos Ch. 03

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When I woke up the next morning, there was a text message on my phone, from Jen: “You and your sister were naughty yesterday.”

And I broke into a cold sweat: What did Jen know about what Kali and I did? Kali hadn’t told her, had she? This was something nobody could ever find out about.

“What do you mean?” I texted back.

It seemed to take hours before her reply came, though in fact it was about three minutes. “You guys knew my nips were showing through my bra, and you didn’t tell me.”

Followed almost immediately by “You forgot about that ALREADY? :)”

In fact, I almost had: as lovely as it was seeing Jen in her semi-sheer bra, a little while later Susie had come to my room and sat with me naked from the waist up; and then after dinner, Kali was on her bed wearing only a pair of sheer panties, I was naked, she jerked me off, and I watched my cum dripping from her bare breasts.

So yeah, the memory of Jen’s semi-sheer bra had faded a bit; though at least I had the photos to refresh my memory.

“Sorry,” I texted back. “You were too sexy.”

Where had that come from? I’d always been tongue-tied around Jen, probably because of my not-so-secret crush on her. I guess everything that had happened yesterday had boosted my confidence.

“Thanks,” she texted back. “Who knows WHAT flattery will get you!”

I’d barely closed up my phone when I heard Kali’s knock, and the cold sweats started up again. “Give me a second,” I called out. I jumped out of bed and threw on some clothing that was lying on the floor. “Come on in.”

“Well,” she said, sitting down on my desk chair, “it’s morning.”

I nodded. “Yeah.”

When I’d left her room last night, me naked and her almost naked, the last thing I’d said was “We should talk tomorrow.”

“I don’t know what the rules are now,” she said uncomfortably. “Do I let you see me topless now as if it’s nothing?”

“It’ll never be nothing,” I told her.

“You know what I mean. Is this the new ‘normal’?”

“I czech super models porno/ guess so. If you want it to be.”

“I heard you scurrying around getting dressed before you let me come in,” she pointed out.

“Well, I wasn’t sure what you wanted.”

“I don’t know. I… I liked… I’m okay with you seeing my breasts. I actually… well, there were times when I almost ‘accidentally’ let you see them, but I always chickened out. I didn’t plan what happened last night, though.” I nodded. “But what about the other stuff?”

“Other stuff?” I asked.

“You know what I mean, Timmy. We did a lot more last night than you seeing my boobs. Is that going to happen again?”

“Do you want it to?” I asked.

“I think so. It’s wrong, of course.”

“Of course,” I agreed.

“And nobody can ever know.”


“But since we’ve already crossed the line, then yeah, I’d do it again.” She stood up. “But Timmy,” she said, giving me a mischievous little wink, “next time it’s my turn.”

The third shoe dropped right after lunch, when Susie called to ask me if I wanted to “hang out”: her cousin had downloaded a copy of a new movie, “Earthfall,” for her, and would I like to watch it with her? I wondered why she hadn’t called Kali instead. “The rest of the guys [by which I meant Kali and Jen] coming too?”

“No, just you and me. If… I’m sorry, if that’s okay.”

“Of course it is,” I said. “I’d love to.” I said I’d be over in about half an hour, and jumped into the shower.

I was just rinsing off when I heard something moving around in the bathroom. I pulled back the curtain a bit and there was Kali, in bra and panties. Just plain, ordinary bra and panties today. “Need any help in there?” she asked when I saw her. She unsnapped her bra, and let it fall into her hands.

I looked down at her panties. “Are you sure this is a step you want to take?”

“Timmy,” she said, sliding them czech tax porno down her legs, “if I wanted until I was sure, I wouldn’t be doing any of this.”

I looked down at Kali’s shaven pussy, and oddly enough the first thing I wondered about was whether her hair down there had looked anything like mine.

We took a long time soaping one another up. Kali wasn’t the first girl I’d showered with — okay, she was only my second — but this was all new to her, and it was clear she was enjoying it.

I rinsed off my hands, then moved one of them to her pussy, where I touched places no guy had ever touched. She moaned softly. I assume this is what you mean when you said it would be your turn next?”

“Oh God, yeah.”

“Mom and Dad are gone for a while, right?” I said, working my finger into her pussy.”

“Yeah, won’t be back until three. It’s only about one-thirty now.”

“Oh shit,” I said, surprising her by pulling my finger out of her pussy. “One-thirty. I forgot. Susie asked me to come over and I said I’d be there at one-thirty, and she’s going to think I stood her up.”

“Susie asked you to come over?” Kali asked.

I pushed the curtin aside and stepped out of the shower. “She wants to watch a movie. I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry stopping in the middle like that. Should I come back–?”

“No, go, she doesn’t need another rejection.”

“I’m sorry,” I called out to her from my room.

“Stop saying that,” she called back. “But you owe me now, bigtime.”

“I promise,” I shouted, throwing on the first clean clothing I could lay my hands on.

Susie only lives a block away, so it didn’t take me long to get to her house. It was one-forty when I rang her bell. “Sorry,” I said, still catching my breath, when she answered the door. “Sorry I’m late.”

“It’s just a few minutes, not a big deal,” she said. “Why are you all wet?”

“Long story.” Which hopefully she’d never hear.

She led me upstairs to her defloration porno room, where an old, overstuffed couch — a castoff from the her family’s den, and now covered with a flowered bedspread — faced a 19-inch television. She popped the bootleg DVD into the player. “Do you know anything about this movie?” she asked me.

“I know it just came out. Something about a Greek God who gets lost on Earth? Kind of campy?”

“Yeah, that’s pretty much what my cousin told me.”

We sat on the couch as the movie began, cans of Coke and a tub of microwaved popcorn on a small table in front of us: all the comforts of a movie theatre, without the crying babies in the back row. Susie leaned into me as we watched, and I was trying to decide whether she wanted or expected me to put an arm around her the way I had yesterday. Then about ten minutes into the movie, she suddenly leaned forward, pulled off her shirt (no bra, same as yesterday), then sat back again and snuggled into me. “Susie,” I said gently, “you don’t have to–“

“I don’t have—” she began, then stopped short and clicked “pause” on the DVD. “Tim, what did Kali tell you, that I’m some wounded thing, that you have to treat me carefully or else I’ll break?”


“You sister is such a fucking drama queen. Yes, I’ve always been self-conscious about my little boobs, and yes, Dougie hurt me. But I’m not a basket case and I never have been. I really liked it yesterday when you held me, and it was nice that you seemed to really like my boobs. And Tim, I know you have the hots for Jen. Everybody knows it except for Jen. And I’m fine with that too. I’m not looking for a sexual relationship with you, though I wouldn’t say no to one either. For now, I’m happy to be friends-with-very-limited-benefits. Okay?”

“Okay,” I said.

“Fine. And I saw you sneaking peeks at my boobs while I was talking, and that’s fine too. Now what I’d like you to do is take off your shirt and put your arm around me, and let’s just snuggle together and watch the movie.”

So I did, and we did, and midway through the movie, we both dozed off. About an hour later we both woke us, Susie lying on my chest, my hand resting on the underside of her right breast. It was the first time I’d actually woken up with a girl, and I kind of liked it.

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