2 buddies boasting among themselves on their "Xperiences"
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“OMG! Kristen has got an ass on her.
You can’t believe what we did last night. I’ve got that bitch sucking my dick like a pro.”
Jason smiled and nudged his best friend Ryan as they sat in the balcony of the school pool watching swim practice.
“How are you making time for Kristen when you’re dating Miranda?”
"Her mom hates me with a passion. The bitch makes me have Miranda home by seven. I got my cock sunk in Kristen’s throat by 7:30pm. She’s the biggest whore in school.” Ryan shook his head and eyed his friend.
“I thought that was you.”
“Okay, yea. I’m a whore, but you know what I mean.
The bitch will go down on a fucking mule if it says she’s pretty. I can’t stand to look at her face, but I swear, I’m gonna be balls deep in that ass right after The Valentines Day Dance. She just doesn’t know about it yet.”
“How are you going to pull that one off?”
“It’s call the after party. Miranda has to be home right after the dance. I’m gonna be working Kristen over something fierce. I’m planning to get her so blitz she can’t even see straight. By the time she knows what I’m doing, my little swimmers will be doing laps in her ass. I’m gonna video the whole thing.”
“Not bad. You’re gonna videotape date raping a girl in the ass. Can’t say it’s the smartest plan in the world, but it’s all you.”
“Damn straight. If Miranda won’t put out, I have to get it anywhere I can. Law of the jungle, man.” Jason slapped Ryan on his back as he stood up.
“I got to go. Kristen wants to go pick out a dress for the dance. If I’m really really good, maybe I’ll get to squeeze her tit for a solid two seconds before she chickens out.”
"Why are you even dating her?” Ryan stood with him, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Untapped pussy, man. I just have to pop that sexy little brain’s cherry. I’m gonna video that event too. Maybe even post it for making me wait so fucking long. Cock teasers need to be punished.”
"Good luck with that.” Ryan said as his friend walked away.
Ryan sat back down and rested his feet on the railing in front of him. With a heavy sigh, he pulled the digital recorder out of his pocket and listened to the conversation again. Satisfied it would be enough. Ryan stood and walked from the pool facility. He was home and finished with his homework by six.
At 7:10am, he watched Jason’s car disappear down the street as he looked out his bedroom window at Miranda’s house. He waited until Saturday morning to walk down the street and knock on Miranda’s front door. Mrs. Emily Tan answered the door and smiled as soon as she saw Ryan. Her dark hair with hints of red highlights in her bob shaped her face perfectly as usual.
He was drawn to her dark almond shaped eyes and rounded cheeks. She seemed like a tiny jewel imported from a far off land. He really didn’t know if Singapore was so far away these days, but it always seemed to be when she spoke about her earliest memories there before her parents had immigrated to America.
“Ryan. How are you?”
“Good, Mrs. Tan. How are you?”
“Fine. I was just getting ready to go out shopping. What do you need?”
“Miranda. I need to talk to her about something.”
Her eyes narrowed at his scowl and odd sound to his voice.
“What’s wrong?” Ryan shrugged. His eyes found hers and dropped.
“I’m betraying a friend Mrs. Tan. I don’t really know what to do. I don’t really know which loyalty is more important.” She motioned him in and shut the door.
“Explain it to me.” Emily said as she guided him to a sofa and sat down next to him.
Seated, Ryan pulled the recorder out of his pocket and looked at it.
“I’ve never known a world without Miranda in it. All the birthday parties, street parties, and 4th of July's. Even though we don’t really talk much anymore, I still consider her a friend. I don’t want her hurt.”
“Who’s hurting her?” Her voice was sharp and demanding. The brown eyes locked on the recorder in his hands.
“I’m not sure you want to hear this, Mrs. Tan.”
“If it concerns Miranda, I do.” Ryan looked up to see her breathing had increased. Her lips were pursed together in a combination of worry and determination. It was the expression she had when she was really concentrating on something. He held the recorder up and hit play.
His eyes were closed as his friend’s voice filled the silence. He heard Mrs. Tan’s sharp intake of breath and then a heavy exhale. Ryan’s eyes flew open when he felt her hand latch onto his wrist. It gripped tighter as the tape went on. When the tape was finished, he stopped it and placed the recorder on the sofa next to him. His hand dropped to hers.
“That kind of hurts, Mrs. Tan.”
“Oh. I’m sorry, Ryan.” Her head came up as her fingers uncurled from around his wrist. Her voice grew in anger with each word.
“I didn’t mean…that little prick. I’m gonna cut his balls off.” She slipped her hand away as he turned it over. Pulling up his sleeve to get a better look, he revealed four perfect indents in his skin. The blood was already pooling around the wounds.
“Oh, Ryan.” She gasped.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t know I was doing that.”
Emily took his hand and nearly dragged him upstairs to the master bathroom. He watched as she rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a well-stocked first-aid kit. She worked with practiced ease as she cleaned the wounds. Her bottom lip between her teeth. Ryan’s eyes looked down at her and found her cleavage staring up at him. After a full minute, he realised what he was doing and turned his head. He was now staring at a pair discarded red lace panties. They’d been tossed on a bench seat in front of her makeup mirror.
“They’re panties, Ryan.”
Ryan blinked.
His head slowly turned towards the voice to find Mrs. Tan smiling up at him. He felt his cheeks growing warm and knew he was blushing. Dropping his eyes from hers, he locked on her cleavage again. He let out a startled gasp when her hand came up and lifted his chin.
“Those are breasts.”
She was trying not to laugh at his obvious discomfort. Dropping her eyes she looked down his body.
“And that appears to be an erection. I guess everything works the proper way, Mr. Walker. That’s always nice.”
“Sorry.” Ryan mumbled with his eyes shut tight.
“Have a seat, Ryan.” She motioned for him to sit after she picked up her panties and tossed them in the hamper. Ryan’s eyes had followed them as they drifted in an arc through the air and disappeared. His hand came up to wipe imagined sweat from his brow. He scooted over quickly when she sat down next to him.
“Look at me, Ryan.” His head came up. She was staring at him intensely.
“Do you treat girls the way Jason does?”
“No, ma’am. I don’t treat girls at all.”
“What does that mean?”
“I’m…I’m not aggressive. I’m not like that at all. I just don’t…”
“You’re a virgin.” Her lip curled up in a soft smile. The way she said it was more of a statement of fact than a question. Ryan nodded.
“I’ve had chances. I think. I’m just not the aggressor. The initiator. I want to, but I don’t want to make a fool out of myself being horrible.”
“Very few boys are good the first few times. A girl’s first time is usually extremely disappointing. It’s just the way it is. You’ve always seemed like a good boy. Do you talk and think about girls the way Jason does?”
“No. He’s a friend. Always has been. I just follow along the way I always have. Kind of a habit, I guess.”
“Have you ever heard the phrase, guilt by association? That’s where you are at the moment. Jason is a despicable human being. If you call him a friend, so are you. It was brave and honourable what you did. You can’t make excuses for what he is and you can’t be friends with someone like that. He’ll only lead you into trouble.”
“What am I supposed to do. He’s one of my only friends.” “You’re graduating in a few months. Go off to college and become something. Make new friends when you get there. Decent friends. It’s natural to drift apart from the people you grew up with. Don’t worry too much about Jason. He’ll probably end up in prison while you’re away. You don’t want to be in the cell next to him. Do you?”
“No.”
Mrs. Tan wrapped her arms around him as far as she could and gave him a gentle squeeze. Ryan felt the swell of her breast pressed against his arm and then her warm lips on his cheek. His eyes were once again focused on the gap between her breasts. Her golden brown skin looked so soft. There was a gentle sheen to it like she’d used a lotion on her skin. Her hand once again reached up to focus his eyes on hers.
"You like them?” Ryan nodded while scrunching up his face as if in pain.
He was making a fool out of himself. The only reason he was already out the front door was the arm she had wrapped around him.
“I’m sorry. They’re right there. I can’t help but look at them.”
"It’s okay. They haven’t got this much attention in years. If they could blush, they would.”
Before he could react, Mrs. Tan leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips. It was just a soft press of skin. Ryan’s eyes opened wide. He saw her eyes curl with her smile as her kiss went from his lips to the corner of his mouth and then his cheek. He could feel his heart rate increasing exponentially each time her silky warm lips touch his skin. He felt her hand run along the other side of his face and then her thumb ran across his lips. She wiped dark smudges of lipstick from his cheek then ran a hand through his sandy blonde hair.
“That was a thank you for caring for my daughter.”
“Mom?” Miranda’s voice carried into the bathroom causing them both to move away from each other.