“What are you doing?” I said, a little nervous. We weren’t alone and the twitch in my v****a was starting up.
He smiled at me and picked me up, I grabbed ahold of his shoulders and let out a yelp. Craig shook his head.
Steven sat back down, with me on top of him. Straddling him, looking me in the eyes as he pushed a loose strand of hair out of my eyes.
He leaned forward “I wish we were alone.” He whispered.
I gasped for air, and he tightened his grip on my thighs. I slid my hands down his arms to his biceps and squeezed. He flexed them from my touch.
I wasn’t going to be able to sit like that then go down to my parents. I was doing everything in my power to not grind into him.
I kissed him and shifted my weight off of him, standing up. His hands fell to his lap.
“Okay, so we’re all having dinner here apparently…but after that.” I started.
“I’m going to need to go home” Roxanne injected.
“I know, which is why I was thinking…Craig you could bring Roxanne home…and I could bring Steven home, later.” I wanted to be alone with him. As I said it, I was hoping they wouldn’t catch the tone of my voice. But looking to Roxanne I knew she heard it loud and clear.
“That’s fine with me” she turned to Craig, who nodded in response.
“Okay, great. So how about you two boys wait right here.”
I grabbed Roxanne’s arm and her bag and pulled her, making her follow me into my walk-in closet, closing the door behind us.
“What are you doing” She whispered to me, not wanting the boys to hear.
“I am doing to die if he keeps touching me, and whispering in my ear. I almost can’t breathe.”
“Well, as interesting as that is. I don’t know why you had to pull me in here.” she replied.
“After dinner, you are going to be alone with Craig and I’m going to be alone with Steven. We need to put on real clothes.”
“Easy access” she said with a laugh. Making me shake my head.
“I SECOND THAT” one of the boys yelled from their spot in my room.
I blushed even though I couldn’t see them, and they couldn’t see me.
“I can get access into anything” That time I knew it was Steven’s voice.
I rolled my eyes and looked at her. “Well, apparently it doesn’t matter if we change; or if we whisper. They can get through anything and can hear like hawks.”
“I like to think I’m more like a tiger, ready to pounce at any moment.” Steven said, starting to laugh.
I pushed open my closet door…standing in the doorway giving him a “seriously” look. Smiling back at me, he stood up from the chair.
Roxanne could see it in his eyes just as much as I could. I sucked in a breath and she got out of the way as he took up space among the clothes.
The moment she was out of the closet she closed the door softly till it clicked.
We stood there silently just staring at each other. I couldn’t take it anymore and I took a step forward. Running my hands up the front of his chest and clasping them behind his neck.
“Hi” I said my voice full of s*x.
“Hey” he said just before kissing my left, then my right cheek. Then he lowered himself even more and kissed my neck, and followed my shirt’s V-neck. I held his head in my hands, squeezing gently as he kissed back up. His hands sliding around my thighs to grab my ass. He leaned himself back into my clothes and I followed. Our lips meeting each other, hungrier for each than before.
I got lost in his kiss, letting a soft moan leave my lips when he pulled away.
“Steven”
“Shh, baby we can’t here.” I knew he was right, and I had to fight to push myself away from him.
We opened the closet door and walked out. The s****l air between us was electric, but it was going to have to wait. We had to go help with dinner.
He shifted in his pants, giving away his readiness. My knees became wobbly seeing how large he got just from kissing me.
“Do you need a minute in the bathroom?” I whispered to him when Roxanne led Craig out of the room.
“No, I’ll be fine.” he replied.
I quickly got changed while he headed down the stairs to join my father.
Putting on my best push up bra, matching panties, jean shorts, and a simple T.
I met Roxanne in the hallway, she must of changed in the spare room. Because her bag was nowhere in sight.
The two boys joined my father outside at the grill.
Roxanne and I put together a salad and carried everything outside to the patio table.
Taking seats next to each other. Steven sat down next to me, placing his hand on my thigh and squeezing it.
I jumped a little in my seat, before giving him a look. He smiled and casually stroked my thigh, from my knee and up towards my hip. Making me squeeze my thighs together and placing my hand on his to stop him.
We all sat and ate dinner together. The conversation light and easy, Steven leading the conversation.
I sat back and relaxed, it felt good to have someone interested in speaking with my father about camping and fishing. I didn’t enjoy the ladder, as I would get seasick every time I went out on his boat.
“You should come camping with us this summer, the season is just about to start.” I heard my father, bringing me back to their conversation.
“Definitely, I’d love that.” Steven replied.
Okay, this was fast. My dad just met him and now he was inviting him to go away with us for a weekend.
“Well, this weekend coming up is supposed to be a great one. What about you Craig, you’re more than welcome to come as well. We leave here Thursday, skip Friday” He said with a wink “then we can fish Friday and do a beach day Saturday before packing up Sunday to head back.”
“It shouldn’t be a problem, we play Wednesday night; so we’ll get someone else to cover for us at the farm.”
“Okay, great it’s settled then.” My dad smiled.
We finished the rest of the meal, deciding that Roxanne was coming as well. The topic of sleeping arrangements never being brought up.
Thankfully.
After clearing the table and helping put everything away, Roxanne gathered her things from my room.
“Thank you for dinner! I’ll see you guys Thursday.” Craig said his goodbyes and walked Roxanne to the truck, opening the passenger door for her.
Steven and I sat out back with my parents for a while, watching the sunset.
“Well, Steven it was nice meeting you. I suppose it would be a good time for Stacey to bring you home now, with school tomorrow.” My dad said.
“Make sure you’re home by 12” he said to me as we stood up together.
“Okay, I will. Goodnight.”
We walked back into the house. I ran upstairs, brushed my teeth, sprayed myself once more with a body spray and made sure I still looked presentable. It was only 8pm, it’d take us 30 minutes to get to his house (without stopping anywhere) and that left me almost 3 hours before I’d have to head back home. 3 HOURS! I thought to myself, joy and nervousness overcoming me.
I decided that as much as I wanted it, I wasn’t going to have s*x tonight…but there was definitely going to be other activities.