My Last Summer at Home (Part 2)

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My Last Summer at Home (Part 2)My Last Summer at Home (Part 2)Jill and I had such a surge of adrenaline and sexual excitement afterleaving poor Rickey at the drive-in with cum filled shorts, that we drovemy old pickup around for another hour just to settle down. We circled theoutskirts of town, and then we took county road 42 out to the gravel pits.The gravel pits on the west side of town were one of our favorite places tohangout. We could drink some beers and smoke some Marlboro’s beforeplunging into the water from the rope we tied to an old walnut tree. Atnight it was a popular hangout for the local high school k**s who like tosmoke a little ganja, and do some heavy necking. Jill and I liked to siton a big rock down by the water and listen to the cicadas and bull frogs,while we sipped our beer and talked about all our big plans. Tonight Jillwas unusually quiet, so I could tell she had something else on her mind.”That was pretty cool what we did to Rickey tonight, I’ve never hadcontrol over a boy like that before” she mused before taking a big drag onher Marlboro.I took a long drink of my beer and cocked my head with a sly smile. “Yeah that was pretty fun, but I kind of thought we were just going totease him. I was pretty shocked when you pulled his jeans down, and hiscock was so hard it pointed straight at the roof, like a little soldierwith a perfect little helmet.”Jill sputtered on the swig of beer she had just taken, and her shouldersshook from a laugh she could no longer contain. We both leaned back on therock and laughed like wolves howling at the moon. When we got the nervousexcitement out of our system, we just laid on the rock watching the fluffysummer clouds roll across the moon. bahis siteleri After a few minutes I could feel herstaring at me, and she opened her mouth a little but nothing came out.I drew in a breath and asked “Jill, what is it?” while turning to lookat her. “We always talk about everything, no limits, no lies and nobullshit. So, what is it?”She bit her bottom lip, and exhaled “That kiss tonight, um…. we’venever kissed like that before. Were you just showing off for Rickey?””Yeah, a little I guess. It was cool to see his reaction, and then Irealized I kind of liked it. I’ve thought about what it would be like tokiss you, but I didn’t want to make our friendship all weird. Do you feelweird about it?” I stared back at the moon not knowing what she was goingto say.Jill looked back at moon and replied very quickly “No way girl. Thatwas hot. I’ve wondered for a long time if you maybe think about girlssometimes, because I do. A lot.” She turned to look at me again, and herexpression looked very apprehensive. “And umm… I’ve kissed another girltoo.””Oh my god, who?” I immediately asked.She quickly turned to the moon again, and drew a breath in. “I’ll tellyou, but honest to god, as my best friend, you have to promise never totell anyone. Ok?”Then she dropped a bomb, when she blurted out “Beth Carter” as sheturned to see my reaction.”Girl, what the fuck? Are you serious? Beth Carter?” I asked as Istared at her in disbelief.Beth Carter was the queen of our high school. She was homecoming queen,prom queen, student body vice president, always on the honor roll andalways tied to the hip of the school’s star quarterback Scott Martin. Totally not in our social circle, and not the type of canlı bahis girl we would everaspire to be. She always walked around with her nose in the air, andlaughed hysterically at everything Scott Martin said. Her entourage ofcheerleaders always surrounded her at lunch time, and she would never stoopto acknowledging us at school. At nineteen I was clueless but would laterlearn, as with most bitches like Beth, it was just a major lack ofself-confidence on their part.”When? Where? Why? How the fuck did you even…?” and then I juststopped.”Well” she explained “our moms were best friends in high school, so wehang out at their house a lot. We have barbecues around the pool and stayup late while our parents play cards and drink wine. They usually let ushave a glass of wine, but you know me… I usually sneak a few more. Whenour parents start to get really lubed from the wine and get too loud andsilly, we usually go sit in the hot tub. “Jill took a deep breath and continued. “Last weekend we went into thelittle cabana they have, to change into our swimsuits, and it just kind ofhappened. I had already changed into my swimsuit, and turned around to seeBeth just standing their naked and smiling. Of course her tits areperfect, and her waist is tiny, and her tan is perfect. She looked at meand said she never knew I had such a hot body before this summer, and askedwhat my workout routine is.””Ha! What workout routine, jerking off Rickey was the toughest work outyou had today” I mockingly replied.She punched me in the shoulder and continued without missing a breath.”I looked down and couldn’t help but stare at her completely bare crotch.She saw where I was staring and just said “bikini wax”. She güvenilir bahis stepped closerand said “you can touch” and pulled my left hand to it. It was smooth andthe folds were very wet, and then she just leaned forward and pushed hertongue into my mouth. She grabbed the back of my head, and sucked mytongue into her mouth while my hand was still on her…”She stopped briefly before she could say it, “… on her pussy. Afterabout a minute she just stopped and whispered in my ear “you better stop orI’m going to cum, you ready for the hot tub?”.Jill and I were both breathing kind of heavy by now. I was shocked by thissudden confession, and very buzzed from the beer. This whole experiencewas flooding my senses with so many confusing signals. I looked at Jillwhile she stared at me with heavy eyes, and flushed cheeks.I smirked and asked, “Then did you guys lez out in the hot tub allnight, or what?” She punched me again.”Oh my god, no” she exclaimed, “And don’t make me feel weird please. I’d never touched another girl, and hadn’t kissed one yet either. Then she puta tiny bikini on, and we got into the hot tub. She took her favorite spot,the spot with the magic jet, is what she calls it. She just sat on the jet andrubbed her nipples through her suit while she stared at me. She keptstaring at me while she pulled her boobs out and twisted hard on her nipplesuntil she started having an orgasm. She tilted her head back and shuddered like she was being shocked. I’m not going to lie girl, it was kind of hot.”Jill paused for a good thirty seconds while I tried to sort outeverything she had just told me and asked “So, do you want to go over tothe Carter’s next weekend? They always tell me my friends are welcome.””Well yeah, if it wouldn’t be too weird for you?” I asked. She leanedover and kissed me very lightly with closed lips and shook her head no, andthen dashed for my pick up. What a summer this was turning out to be.

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