Thinking about the incidents of the day.

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"We always learn from our own mistakes." Jackie POV I was laying on my bed perplexed about how my behavior has been the whole day today .I really don't know what has become of me the last few days...perhaps only two days. If you told me two days ago that I could kiss a guy as handsome as Tony amidst so many people and then have the same guy rubbing my c******s in a space of 24hours, more over at the dining table of our house with both of our parents not far away,I could call you insane. But here I am in total dilemma .I have done both when I am totally sober. You know everyone thinks I am an innocent girl and I don't blame any of them because that is how I behave but here I am doing all the crazy acts. I really don't know what to do .Can you believe I almost c*m at our dinner table. I continue looking at my ceiling really having nothing to say .Whenever I remember Tony's hand in between my thighs,I curse our mothers for coming in to ruin our sweet moment. I really was ready for it even if I could regret it later. I don't know how it came about but I felt my hand touching my breasts. It felt so good. I went on to begin rubbing them more into small circles. The pleasure that I was getting was becoming more and more intense . I had never felt it before. Apart from that Tony was giving me this afternoon. I could feel my breath coming “Faster.”Ooh my God it feels so so good. I feel like not stopping it. I unwillingly close my eyes .The pleasure that I can feel is so much “To…on…nny.” *** The knock at the door brings me back to reality. Oh God, what am I doing? Why was I calling Tony and who the hell is at the door. Is it Mom or dad? What if he or she has heard me? How am I going to explain to them who Tony is? They all know that I don't have a boyfriend. How am I going to explain to them who Tony is? I try to put my shirt right and somehow gain my confidence before I go to open the door. I am ready to face whoever is at the door . "Ye..." Am not even able to complete when my eyes are set on who is standing at the door .what is he doing here now. What is it that he really wants? "What do you want ?I ask .I know I am being a b***h but I don't care. If he continues doing whatever he wants ,then am going to be in trouble soon. “Is that how you welcome visitors?” Why the hell is he using that name even .It is only my sister who is supposed to use that name and no one else .A bit of me however feels some joy. I even don't know why. ”Do you want to?” I decided to play along with him. You are becoming something else..my subconscious tells me and I just roll my eyes at her ..bitch. “I only want to know why you are here,” I somehow tried to hold myself. “I will not last long,”he says as he comes in..but can this guy really be any good. I was wrong when I said that he had changed. Maybe he is like a chameleon. He changes at any time and everywhere. But what does he want here? What if he tells me that he has come to complete what we started earlier..Pervert!
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