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was.
“Okay it’s more like something I did that I’m
not very proud off,” I replied honestly.
“So growing up with my brothers wasn’t always
the easiest thing, especially when we were always trying to one up
each other in the prank department. Anyway, I was fourteen and I
came up with this ingenious plan to get back at Ty for dying my
hair green for picture day. He had his first real date that weekend
and the night before I painted his face purple while he was asleep.
Only problem was I used house paint and his skin reacted to him. He
woke up in the middle of the night screaming that his face was on
fire. Our parents had one rule we always followed when it came to
our pranks, we never cross the line where someone ends up in the
hospital. I was scared shitless. When the chaos erupted and I
realized what I had done, I planted evidence in Jake’s room that
pointed to him being the culprit. After my parents returned from
the hospital with Ty, they expected one of us to fess up but no one
did, so my dad did his own investigation and found the evidence in
Jake’s room. Strange thing though Jake got away with just an
apology and the following week I was grounded for a month for
pulling the “I got wounded in the gut” act on my mom. I’m
definitely not proud of what I did but I
never told anyone the truth until now.”
“That was pretty bad. Did Jake ever say why
they were so lenient on him,” she asked.
“Nope, but he kept looking at me and smiling
for a week like he knew.”
“Hah, because they knew it was you, no wonder
you got grounded for a month the week after.”
“No they didn’t know….Hmmm…do you really
think they did?”
“Yup.”
She was openly laughing at me now. I loved
that sound coming from her.
“Maybe they knew.”
**********
After dinner, I sat snuggled against him, his
arms around me as his fingers twirled my hair. My head and
something I didn’t want to admit to myself, my heart, said being
with him felt so right. My body screamed it was time and I turned
to face him, resting my hand on his thigh. His eyes bore into mine
and his hand cupped the back of my neck as his lips crushed down on
mine. His kiss was intense and searing and my entire body reacted
to him. I felt the heat from his body and I wanted to run my hands
all over him but before I could make a move, he broke the kiss and
stood up. Taking my hand, he pulled me up and led me to his
bedroom. The silence was deafening and I was afraid to break it for
fear of saying the wrong thing. Been there, done that. He brushed
the hair away from my face before his lips once again captured
mine. His finger deftly work on unzipping my dress and I gingerly
stepped out of it as it fell to my feet. My bra was quick to follow
and he broke the kiss to make quick work of getting me out of my
panties and him out of his clothes. We stood naked in front of each
other, both of us drinking in the sight of the other. His naked
body has haunted my dreams for far too long.
“Ally, you are the picture of
perfection.”
I couldn’t reply. I just wanted to feel his
hands on me. I took his hand and guided him to his big bed. As if
sensing my urgency for action instead of words he possessed my lips
once again before tumbling us onto the bed. My hands began an
exploration of his back traveling down to cup his taunt backside
and I felt his cock grow against me. I reached in between us,
captured it with my hand, and gently stroked him. He moaned into my
mouth and I wrapped my legs around him, holding him against me.
His lips left mine and traveled down my neck
and I adjusted myself to allow him room to move. His kisses trailed
down to my breast, as his hand moved to my core. He gently flicked
my clit before his fingers entered me. The moans I was stifling
before burst out and I writhed around from the sinful sensation
that overcame my body. His lips traveled down my body replacing his
fingers at my core and
“Okay it’s more like something I did that I’m
not very proud off,” I replied honestly.
“So growing up with my brothers wasn’t always
the easiest thing, especially when we were always trying to one up
each other in the prank department. Anyway, I was fourteen and I
came up with this ingenious plan to get back at Ty for dying my
hair green for picture day. He had his first real date that weekend
and the night before I painted his face purple while he was asleep.
Only problem was I used house paint and his skin reacted to him. He
woke up in the middle of the night screaming that his face was on
fire. Our parents had one rule we always followed when it came to
our pranks, we never cross the line where someone ends up in the
hospital. I was scared shitless. When the chaos erupted and I
realized what I had done, I planted evidence in Jake’s room that
pointed to him being the culprit. After my parents returned from
the hospital with Ty, they expected one of us to fess up but no one
did, so my dad did his own investigation and found the evidence in
Jake’s room. Strange thing though Jake got away with just an
apology and the following week I was grounded for a month for
pulling the “I got wounded in the gut” act on my mom. I’m
definitely not proud of what I did but I
never told anyone the truth until now.”
“That was pretty bad. Did Jake ever say why
they were so lenient on him,” she asked.
“Nope, but he kept looking at me and smiling
for a week like he knew.”
“Hah, because they knew it was you, no wonder
you got grounded for a month the week after.”
“No they didn’t know….Hmmm…do you really
think they did?”
“Yup.”
She was openly laughing at me now. I loved
that sound coming from her.
“Maybe they knew.”
**********
After dinner, I sat snuggled against him, his
arms around me as his fingers twirled my hair. My head and
something I didn’t want to admit to myself, my heart, said being
with him felt so right. My body screamed it was time and I turned
to face him, resting my hand on his thigh. His eyes bore into mine
and his hand cupped the back of my neck as his lips crushed down on
mine. His kiss was intense and searing and my entire body reacted
to him. I felt the heat from his body and I wanted to run my hands
all over him but before I could make a move, he broke the kiss and
stood up. Taking my hand, he pulled me up and led me to his
bedroom. The silence was deafening and I was afraid to break it for
fear of saying the wrong thing. Been there, done that. He brushed
the hair away from my face before his lips once again captured
mine. His finger deftly work on unzipping my dress and I gingerly
stepped out of it as it fell to my feet. My bra was quick to follow
and he broke the kiss to make quick work of getting me out of my
panties and him out of his clothes. We stood naked in front of each
other, both of us drinking in the sight of the other. His naked
body has haunted my dreams for far too long.
“Ally, you are the picture of
perfection.”
I couldn’t reply. I just wanted to feel his
hands on me. I took his hand and guided him to his big bed. As if
sensing my urgency for action instead of words he possessed my lips
once again before tumbling us onto the bed. My hands began an
exploration of his back traveling down to cup his taunt backside
and I felt his cock grow against me. I reached in between us,
captured it with my hand, and gently stroked him. He moaned into my
mouth and I wrapped my legs around him, holding him against me.
His lips left mine and traveled down my neck
and I adjusted myself to allow him room to move. His kisses trailed
down to my breast, as his hand moved to my core. He gently flicked
my clit before his fingers entered me. The moans I was stifling
before burst out and I writhed around from the sinful sensation
that overcame my body. His lips traveled down my body replacing his
fingers at my core and
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