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“Hey babe.” Tola called, “My folks just left, so. You want to cum over?” My boyfriend, his family is 7th day adventist, but he’s not. So, they go to church on Sundays, and we can make out, but when I got to his back door, and knocked. He said “Cum in.”
He was already naked in the kitchen, and shook his hips to make his junk swing around, and up, and down. I shut the door quick before somebody saw him, except for me. I get him all to myself!
“Cum here,” I laughed, and ran out of the kitchen so he’d chase me down the hall. Laughing out loud, and stopping on the stairs to look at him through the bars. “No, you come here!” I’d been with other boys, but none of them were as fun and playful as my Tola. I can’t even say in bed, because we hardly ever do it there. When most boys want to, or in their car, which sucks. There’s no room in there, but anyhow. I stuck my hand out, and he teased me. Pulling his junk back right before I could reach them, touch him, and make him hard.
Then, he turned around, and bent over, so I had to goose him, and play with his balls. Tickle his dick, and squeeze his butt with the other hand. So, I have him a swat, and ducked down quick to see his balls swing when he jumped. “So,” he turned around, and put his arm up on the railing. “What are you in for?” All cool, like I’m just sitting there, and he’s not all naked, and sexy.
“In jail?” I thought. “Huh, taking off my clothes, and flashing people in public.” Something I would never really do, but it’s fun to pretend.
“Like what?”
“Well, my undies.” I leaned back, and let my dress slip up. “Huh?”
“Yeah, I like your panties,” he sniffed, “I can smell them from there.” He came around the banister, and put on that creepy face. “They smell so delicious, I could eat your right up!” He pounced, and I giggled, “No!” He tickled my legs, so couldn’t help kicking and squealing, “Don’t eat me!” My legs kicked all by themselves, and I couldn’t help it, but I accidentally hit him in the chin with my knee. “Om! Sorry?”
“I’m gonna get you for that!” He’s okay, but he stood up long enough for me to flip over, and get my legs under me. Run up the stairs, and looking around, I went down the hall, and slammed the door to the bedroom. The master bedroom, and bathroom too, but they had a lock on the door. None of the other ones did, so he tried the door knob, and I got my undies off. “Snh!” Yeah, they were really stinky now, so I unlocked it, and threw them in his face. Then I slammed it real quick before he could push his way in.
“Ruth, open the door, young lady.” He knocked. “I just want to talk.” Sniffed. “You better not be getting into your mother’s toys again!”
“Ihihihn!” I ran for the dresser, and pulled out the bottom drawer. All the way out, because he told me that’s where she keeps her vibrator, and dildo. And something else? “Huh!” I sat up, and turned it around. Looking it, but it’s just weird, and I wondered why it was even shaped like that. Oh, like an egg vibrator, and it had a battery in the base, so I turned it on, and leaned back up against the bed to get started, but I still had not idea why it had a thin part, and it was bent. HMMMMM! “Hn, yeah!” Powerful little motor, though, finally he came back with a table knife to wedge in the door frame, and wiggle through the lock.
“There you are!” No, it was a flat paint scraper, but I was done playing games, and now I was ready for sex.
“Your mom got a new vibrator.” I showed him it.
“Oh, no. That’s my dad’s.”
“What’s your dad need a vibrator for, doesn’t he have a. Oh, he’s getting impotent.” I nodded, my uncle got that, but he wouldn’t take pills for it, because it’s God’s Will, or whatever. My family’s Catholic, but I’m not. So, on Sundays, he can cum over to my house while they’re away at Mass.