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Authors: Nicki Elson
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kissing and massaging and pulling, D’s body jerked. His hot ejaculation spilled across her belly. She pumped a few last times to squeeze out the remaining drops and D rested his forehead on hers, exhaling gusts of air. His fingers remained tangled in her hair.
He pulled her face to his and pressed his lips onto her mouth in a firm kiss that felt like gratitude. Then he reached for a towel, stroking it across Jen’s stomach.
“A guy who cleans up after himself. Nice.” Jen pelted him with baby kisses, giddy about the barrier they’d just busted through.
D ditched the towel in the laundry bag in the corner, and he and Jen walked hand in hand into the kitchen. Tim and George were there, scarfing down huge bowls of cereal.
“What’s up?” George asked, dribbling milk out of his mouth as he said it.
“You two look awfully happy,” Tim observed.
Big D stepped behind Jen, wrapping of his arms around her shoulders and kissing her on the cheek.
“You know what we were thinking?” Tim asked.
“Not much, I’ll bet,” D said.
Tim ignored the comment. “We were thinking since it’s our last day, you should be a good big brother and get us some liquor for tonight. You know Dad keeps an inventory of all of his bottles.”
“No way, Little T,” D said.
“Come on, man,” George whined. “That’s what cool big brothers are supposed to do.”
“Not if that cool big brother wants to keep the down payment his parents are giving him for a new car after graduation.”
George turned to Jen for help. “You were once a lowly freshman. You understand our plight. I beseech you to use your persuasive skills on our behalf. I’m sure he’ll do whatever you say after you did whatever you just did in there.”
Jen flushed, shaking her head back and forth. She didn’t see why D couldn’t pony up a few beers for the lads, but there was no way she’d get involved in the family argument.
Their parents soon returned, and the subject was dropped as they headed out the door on their beach crawl. They moved as a happy group along the coast of Sanibel Island and onto Captiva. I wasn’t until they’d reached the end of the island that Jen and D got a chance to talk privately. He grabbed her hand and led her to the water and down a curve of beach.
As the sloshing waves licked her toes, Jen curled into D’s chest, wrapping her arms around his waist while he wound his over her shoulders and rested his chin lightly atop her head. She stared out at the horizon, surrounded by her boyfriend and feeling like they were alone at the edge of the world.
“Why was that okay back at the condo?” she asked, not daring to look at him. “Why didn’t you stop me?”
“Beautiful, I’ve been restraining myself for months, ever since you told me how innocent you are. But looking at you in that bikini all week…I don’t think anybody in this world could expect me to resist having your hands on me any longer.”
Jen pressed her burning cheek against his chest.
“You were okay with it, right?” he asked. “It seemed like you were into it, too.”
“I loved feeling that close to you. But what if George and Tim say something—will your parents be mad?”
“Don’t worry about my parents, anymore. They like you, and they know we’re good together. Now all they care about is that we’re happy.” His hand moved to under her chin, tilting her face so that they stared at each other. “Are you happy?”
Jen burst into a smile and nodded. He bent his mouth to hers, his lips parting ever so slightly. In a near whisper, he told her, “I’m falling hard, Jenny.”
She hugged him harder, pressing the side of her face back to his chest and returning her eyes to the sea. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before they’d exchange I love you’s , and then…
She had to tell him about what she’d done with David. It wasn’t as if D had written her a bibliography of his own experience, but he’d told her he’d had sex with a
He pulled her face to his and pressed his lips onto her mouth in a firm kiss that felt like gratitude. Then he reached for a towel, stroking it across Jen’s stomach.
“A guy who cleans up after himself. Nice.” Jen pelted him with baby kisses, giddy about the barrier they’d just busted through.
D ditched the towel in the laundry bag in the corner, and he and Jen walked hand in hand into the kitchen. Tim and George were there, scarfing down huge bowls of cereal.
“What’s up?” George asked, dribbling milk out of his mouth as he said it.
“You two look awfully happy,” Tim observed.
Big D stepped behind Jen, wrapping of his arms around her shoulders and kissing her on the cheek.
“You know what we were thinking?” Tim asked.
“Not much, I’ll bet,” D said.
Tim ignored the comment. “We were thinking since it’s our last day, you should be a good big brother and get us some liquor for tonight. You know Dad keeps an inventory of all of his bottles.”
“No way, Little T,” D said.
“Come on, man,” George whined. “That’s what cool big brothers are supposed to do.”
“Not if that cool big brother wants to keep the down payment his parents are giving him for a new car after graduation.”
George turned to Jen for help. “You were once a lowly freshman. You understand our plight. I beseech you to use your persuasive skills on our behalf. I’m sure he’ll do whatever you say after you did whatever you just did in there.”
Jen flushed, shaking her head back and forth. She didn’t see why D couldn’t pony up a few beers for the lads, but there was no way she’d get involved in the family argument.
Their parents soon returned, and the subject was dropped as they headed out the door on their beach crawl. They moved as a happy group along the coast of Sanibel Island and onto Captiva. I wasn’t until they’d reached the end of the island that Jen and D got a chance to talk privately. He grabbed her hand and led her to the water and down a curve of beach.
As the sloshing waves licked her toes, Jen curled into D’s chest, wrapping her arms around his waist while he wound his over her shoulders and rested his chin lightly atop her head. She stared out at the horizon, surrounded by her boyfriend and feeling like they were alone at the edge of the world.
“Why was that okay back at the condo?” she asked, not daring to look at him. “Why didn’t you stop me?”
“Beautiful, I’ve been restraining myself for months, ever since you told me how innocent you are. But looking at you in that bikini all week…I don’t think anybody in this world could expect me to resist having your hands on me any longer.”
Jen pressed her burning cheek against his chest.
“You were okay with it, right?” he asked. “It seemed like you were into it, too.”
“I loved feeling that close to you. But what if George and Tim say something—will your parents be mad?”
“Don’t worry about my parents, anymore. They like you, and they know we’re good together. Now all they care about is that we’re happy.” His hand moved to under her chin, tilting her face so that they stared at each other. “Are you happy?”
Jen burst into a smile and nodded. He bent his mouth to hers, his lips parting ever so slightly. In a near whisper, he told her, “I’m falling hard, Jenny.”
She hugged him harder, pressing the side of her face back to his chest and returning her eyes to the sea. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before they’d exchange I love you’s , and then…
She had to tell him about what she’d done with David. It wasn’t as if D had written her a bibliography of his own experience, but he’d told her he’d had sex with a
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