The Private Lesson (Chapter 2)

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

All day I laid in bed engaged with shapes that graced my ceiling. I saw things in these shapes that I had never seen before and I was slightly frightened by this. There was something different about my room and the girl that was laying in it and I was not sure if that was a good thing or if I had made a terrible mistake. I have had time to think over the events that took place earlier in the evening and I am unsure if I am okay with them or if I feel wronged by my father. Turning over in my bed I think back on what had happened, my fingers wrapped around my dad’s cock as his cum ran down my fingers. I was so overcome with emotions at the time that it happened, my mind racing but my pussy flooding down my legs and begging for more from my dad, more that I was supposedly going to be getting. Was I excited? I thought about staying in bed all that day but I was restless enough and new that I needed to get out and get some air. What was I to do on this warm Saturday afternoon. My phone began to ring as if someone where reading my mind from a distance. I quickly grabbed it and pulled it up to my ear, not bothering to şişli escort bayan even look who might be calling me. “Hello,” I spoke clearly into the phone. I was a much better talker on the phone than I was in real life, maybe it was because the person could not see me I felt less scared in putting my voice on the line. “Hey Brooke,” a boys voice spoke on the other line, causing my heart to race. “What are you doing today?” I was not sure what to say to Logan. I was shocked that he was even calling me to begin with. Normally he did not go out of his way to talk to me, just when he wanted us to meet up behind the bleachers and make out. The school was locked down on the weekend, so that could not be the reason for actually calling me. Before I had the chance to answer him, there was a knock at my bedroom door. I could tell that it was my mother because she knocked so lightly as if she were scared to disturb me. “Logan can you hold on,” I asked. “Yeah sure,” he responded. I placed my phone down on my bed and walked quickly over to my door, pulling it open to reveal my mother. She looked dressed mecidiyeköy escort bayan and ready to go, which was strange because I did not remember us having plans this afternoon. “Are you leaving,” I asked her curiously. “Yes,” she answered. “Your father and I are going to go see your grandmother, she is not feeling so good this afternoon and your uncle was called into work. We are going to be there all day, you want to come?” I thought about a trip to my grandmothers house, which was not all that bad, she had a million and one channels which I always enjoyed, but I was not really in the mood to spend the day with her. Plus, Logan was on the phone and he seemed interested in my day, so I was going to go with that option, even if it ended in me being home alone for the rest of the day. “Not today,” I told her, giving her an apologetic face. “Tell grandma that I said hi and I love her would you?” “Of course,” my mother smiled, leaning in and kissing me on the cheek. “I’ll leave you twenty dollars on the table, order pizza or something, we probably won’t be home in time for dinner.” escort şişli “Okay, thank you.” I said before shutting the door and running back over to the bed. “You still there Logan,” I asked into the phone quickly. “Yep,” he answered. “So what’s up?” I asked him. “Not a lot,” he responded. “I was just seeing if you wanted to maybe catch a movie or something.” I tried not to squeal with excitement, which worked but I was so close to letting it out. This meant he liked me, if he was making an effort outside of school right? “I would love to go,” I responded, a little of the squeak sadly escaping my mouth. “When would you like me to be there?” “Um,” he said and then paused. “How about I pick you up at about two and we will go from there.” “Sounds good to me,” I responded. “See you then.” He said before hanging up the phone. I was going on a date with Logan and I only had two hours to get ready. ________________________ The doorbell rang just minutes after two o’clock. My heart was racing as I looked myself over a few more times in the mirror. A red tank top clung to my body, covering slightly the top of my jean shorts that were cut off just below my ass. I wanted to look sexy for Logan, I even avoided wearing a bra. I did not have that big of breasts, so I could get away with it, but they were still there and they were still noticeable, my tiny nipples perked up ever so slightly.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32