I pulled my robe on and ran down the stairs with it open behind me. I turned on every light from the stairs to the front door. I tied my robe closed slowly and without looking towards the door. Just deliberately enough to know he had an eye full.
“Hi, Bobbi.” He said clearing his throat.
“Um, Max. Hi.” I hugged myself shyly.
“Look I hope it’s not too late. I just wanted to see if I could get Mr. Conner’s assignment from you. You have Mr. Conner for Geometry right?”
“Um, yeah. Funny, it must be math night.”
“Math night? Ok. Can I just get tonight’s and last night’s from you?”
“From me?” I looked at him and wrinkled my forehead.
“I, ah, went to Danny’s but he wasn’t home. He’s a couple houses up from you. I saw the light upstairs and…”
“Um, let me get my book. Come in.” I tied my robe tighter and turned to walk towards the kitchen, where I had tossed my book back on the counter. I deliberately stretched to pick it up and turned back towards the living room and found him directly in my path. We bumped chests although I hardly felt macho doing it.
“Goodness. I’m so sorry. I didn’t hear you.”
“My fault. Hey cool. I didn’t know you had a pool.” He said bending to look out the kitchen windows. “Going swimming?”
“No, we don’t use it often. I was just getting ready for bed. I’ve got a headache.”
“But it’s so nice out. Hey listen, do you mind if I just take a quick dip?”
“That’s awfully forward of you, Max Jenkins.”
“I mean… well, you could come in with me. It’ll help your headache. I know a little bit about massage, too.”
“How about I just give you the homework and you can get it back to me in the morning?” I ran my hand over my neck, tucking in a few stray hairs, and took the sheets out of my book.
“Um, ok.” He stepped back and shoved his fists in his pants pockets. “I mean, thanks for the help.”
I pressed my fingertips against my forehead and sighed. “No problem.”
“Hey listed, I have to tell you… I was… um… outside earlier.”
“Yeah, and I let you in.”
Max gestured, removing his hands from his pockets and sliding them down his thigh.
“Oh,” I put my knuckles to my mouth and took a step back. He looked like he was buying every cent of it.
“You really should keep your blinds closed. You don’t want to attract creeps like me.”
“Like you? I don’t think you’re a creep. Are you saying you don’t want the homework?”
“Bobbi, I don’t know. I’ve just been thinking about you a lot lately. Are you sure you don’t want to go for a quick swim?”
“Max, I’ve got this killer–”
“Just a short one. It’ll help your headache. I won’t stay long, I promise.”
“Here’s the homework, Max.”
“I can’t believe you have a pool. That is just the coolest. We should go in. Come on.”
“You go. I really need to get to bed. You can leave by the back gate.”Or you can try once more to convince me to join you and I will. Come on Max; show me that you have a spine.
“Well, ok then. Thanks for letting me take a quick dip.”
Loser, haven’t you ever heard of the third time being the charm?
He walked to the beveled glass door at the far corner of the kitchen. His sneakers made a soft, squeaky, sticking noise as he crossed the tile.
The door opened without a sound and clicked shut behind him. He took his shirt off as he crossed the deck. I ran back upstairs and shut the light so I could watch him in privacy.Two can play. He toed off his sneakers and pulled off his socks with one hand each. He slid off his shorts and tossed them in the rest of his pile. All that was left were his blue boxer briefs. I watched his back arch as he dove in the pool.I hope Daddy doesn’t find out we used the pool.
“Bobbi, the water’s so warm. Why don’t you come in? I swear you’ll feel better.”
“All right, already!” I smiled in the dark and took the stairs down two at a time. I locked the front door and turned off all the lights that I had left on earlier with the exception of the kitchen light.
I opened the door and tiptoed out onto the deck. He was waiting at the edge of the pool.
“If you expect me to come in, you’d better to turn around.”
He turned to face the far wall of the pool and I tossed my robe onto the railing. One foot on the top rung of the ladder. Letting it get used to the bath-like water, I brought my other foot in and felt his hand on my ankle pulling me in. I rolled my eyes and fell back into the water. I guess this will go better if he feels like he’s in control.
I shook the water from my face. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Sorry…” He reached out to put a hand on my elbow. I jerked it away from him and moved back towards the ladder. I felt his hands pulling on my hips. I lessened my resistance and went back against him.
“I’m sorry, Bobbi.”
“You know, you have the manners of a Bohemian. I’ll bet you didn’t know today is my birthday.” I looked up at him with my chin tilted down. The look had gotten me everything I had ever asked for. And everything I didn’t have to ask for.
“You’re really beautiful, you know that.”
“Me? No, I’m not.” I looked down towards the water. Damn it. Don’t get on this subject.
“Yes, you are.” He pulled me tight against him and I only pretended to resist him. His hands rested on my hips as if they had been tailored to fit my body.
“Oh, my. Is that you?” I asked when I felt the pressure of him against my groin. By now, the white satin panties I though were perfect for tonight were as sheer as the curtains in my bedroom and did me little good.
“Do you want it to be?” He shifted his stance just a bit and I felt him slide between my legs.
Can you just shut up and kiss me already? I’m finally ready and here you are playing a fucking game like this is some kinda first date.
It didn’t feel like I thought it would, not that I had any idea what it would feel like. I wanted to remain calm but at the same time I couldn’t help tensing up. My stomach felt all fluttery; I was nervous and shaking. Thankfully, if he noticed, he chose not to say anything about it. When I felt him inside it burned, it stung, and I think I cringed a little.
“Did I hurt you?” He stopped mid-injection to ask.
“No. I’m fine. It’s just been awhile.”Like eighteen years awhile.
“So you’re not a virgin?”
“What the hell would make you say that?”Oh God, please. Don’t let him know. I’d give anything for him not to know. I don’t want him to know that he’s my first.
“You’re so tight, that’s why.” I felt his lips brush my ear, as if he were sharing a secret with only me.
“Yeah well, you’re just so big.” I met his eyes and raised an eyebrow at him.
“You sound like a porn star.”
“You actually watch those?” I tried to hide my disgust but it was too great to avoid being seen.
“Sometimes.”
“They actually talk in them?”
“Never seen one?” He smirked before stepping back against the wall of the pool.
“Why would I want to do that?”
“Because you could see where I learned this….”
He turned so that I was between him and the deck. He hefted me up onto the deck and pulled me close to the edge of the pool. I felt the cool, smooth aluminum right under my butt and thought I was going to fall in. I tried to scoot back a few inches, to feel like I was on something at least halfway solid. I also wanted to hide the pink dribbles that were spreading through my panties and landing on the pale gray rim of the pool.
He hooked his elbows under my knees and slid me back towards the edge. My thighs twitched as he placed one hand on either side and opened them slowly while I fought to keep his eyes away from what I was not ready to show him.
“What are you doing?”
“You are a virgin.” He said with a snicker.
“ No, I just asked what you’re doing. I’ve never had that done before.”
“Trust me, you’ll love it. Some girls call my tongue the Missionary.”
“Oh, my.”
I resigned to the fact that I had him here with me, regardless of how much it hurt. His fingers dug into my thighs and pried them open as he lowered his mouth to my flesh.
Oh my God. This is disgusting. He’s going to do that there? Ooh. I froze when I felt the heat of his tongue touch me. I flinched and slid right off the edge of the pool and into the water. His hands slid around my waist and touched me in places that I never dared to touch myself.
“Max,please.”
“Please what? Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you to do that thing.”
“You mean this?” And he entered me again.
It didn’t hurt so much the second time. And by the time I felt my bottom connect with his thighs I felt a sizzle blaze through my body. Before that sizzle was through I felt my muscles twitch around him and an icy fire explode inside me.
I always get what I want. Funny how no one at school believes him. Funny how I want him more than ever now. It’s like he’s my drug. I’ve never done drugs before either. Now, I’m just wondering if the neighbors will call the cops when they see him in the bushes across the street. I’m just hoping they won’t say anything to Daddy when they hear my moans not long after.
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