Dear Nicole,
Yes, you're right! That first time with C.J. made me realize that I definitely prefer men over women, but not by much...giggle! If you ever want to try it with a girl though, you really need to try it with someone like Felecia. She prefers girls over guys and it really makes a difference I think!
Watching her with Teddy though was such a turn-on for me. I loved how uninhibited she was and having a guy fuck me was a turning point in my life in more ways than one. I wanted to be just as free and uninhibited as she was. Yet I was going to be careful; being known around school as a "slut" was not what I had in mind. But I definitely decided that if I wanted to have sex with someone, I was going to do it and get as much fun out of it as I could!
C.J. was very attentive for that whole next week. He never missed talking to me between classes but he was really cool about it. He didn't drape himself all over me and I respected that; I even told him so. I really surprised him under the stairwell one time, Nicole! I pulled him hard against me and held the back of his head with both hands. It was such a hot kiss, and he was stiff almost immediately, pushing his cock into my tummy and clutching at my tits.
We kissed like that for a bit and then I said, "Cee...I wanted to tell you once more how much fun I had the other night!"
"Shit, Nance...it was awesome! I wanted to thank you better, but I'm not sure how."
"You just be you," I replied with another peck on his cheek. "and C.J.?"
"Yeah?"
"I definitely want to do it again sometime!"
He grinned the biggest grin possible and said, "Oh, Nance...you know how to make a guy feel...like..." He was so tongue-tied!
"You're welcome!" I laughed as he fumbled for the words. We talked about it and I told him that I wasn't interested right now in seeing anyone exclusively and he said he understood.
I thanked him for not being possessive and he laughed, "Nance, I know you and Felecia have a thing, like...I better not get possessive, right?"
We both laughed and headed for our next class. I barely got to english in time, just avoiding a detention, and settled down in my seat next to Megan. She looked at me with this mischievous look in her eye.
"So..." the cute little red-head began, "are you and C.J. becoming a 'thing'?"
I feigned astonishment when replying, "Whatever do you mean, little Miss Megan?"
"Ohh...you know what I mean, like are you gonna be tied up for a while, or do other people get a chance?"
We both giggled as Ms. Armstrong started the lesson. She asked to see how much progress we had made with our term papers and Megan and I laid ours out on the desk. We were both pretty much finished and Ms. Armstrong complimented us on it. But after having glanced at Megan's she red-lettered her and said, "Megan, you really should proofread this again. I see two errors in the first paragraph."
"Yes, Ms. Armstrong." Megan groaned! Turning to me she whispered, "I've been over this twice already, like what do I do now?
"Did you use Spellcheck on it?"
"Yeah..." she handed me her paper. "I thought I had everything corrected."
I looked carefully at her paper. "Here's the first problem, you used 'their' instead of 'there'. Spellcheck won't always catch that." Reading a little more I said, "And here you used 'laying' instead of 'lying', it might not catch that either."
"Oh, my gosh, I'm so shitty at this! What am I gonna do? Help me, Nance! Like... can you come over after school and read this over once?" Megan was in funk, and I couldn't help but giggle at the helpless look on her face.
"Sure, don't panic, do you have it on a disk or on your harddrive?"
"Harddrive."
"Okay...I'll come over right after school and we'll read it over in like two seconds."
Megan breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks, I'll owe you one!"
"Well, like I rode in today with Felecia...you're gonna have to give me a ride, and then take me home."
"That's it? No problem," replied Megan, just as Ms. Armstrong was finishing the review.
The rest of the day went by smoothly. All of us girls met in the parking lot after school. Even Nikki was there and the other three spent about fifteen minutes trying to get Felecia and me to tell what we did on our date with C.J. and Teddy. I laughed so hard because all Felecia would do was roll her eyes and lick her lips, driving the girls insane with curiosity. When they pushed me for the answers all I would do is shrug and tell them to ask Felecia. Then she and I would laugh even more. Finally we gave in by telling them we would describe the night's activities at the next sleepover, and that seemed to pacify them.
Megan and I took off for her house and in no time we had her paper pulled up on the computer. Since I was pretty good at composition, we didn't have too much trouble finding her mistakes. With one page to go, Megan laid her hand on my knee and said, "God, I can't tell you how much I appreciate this, Nance, you're saving my life!"
"Oh, Megs, it's no trouble," I said as I placed my hand over the top of hers. "Maybe sometime I could show you my way of proofreading?" Her hand moved a little higher up my thigh and she scraped the nail of her forefinger along the curve of the fleshy part.
"Oohhh...would you, I...." Just then there was a knock on the door, she pulled her hand away quickly just as her mom poked her head inside.
"Megan, I have to pick up Jordan and then stop at the store. Could you turn the oven on at 5:30?"
"Sure, Mom."
"Okay, 325 degrees and set the timer for 45 minutes. I set the timer for you right now, so you won't forget."
"Got it...see ya' " Megan moved to the bedroom door and stood outside it, watching for her mom's departure. When the front door clicked shut, she came back to my chair and stood behind it. Her hands were on my shoulders; her chin was close to my ear. I could hear her breathing. It began to dawn on me what she wanted and when I realized it a wave of sexual heat broke over my whole body.
I turned and looked into her eyes. My God, Nicole, they were so fuckin' burning with desire. "Uh...Megs, is this more than just a proofreading session?"
Megan began to rub my shoulders. Her lips kissed the back of my ear and I felt my pussy begin to throb with excitement. She licked around the ear, then sucked the lobe gently into her mouth while her right hand moved off my shoulder and down my chest, slipping around my left breast and cupping it outside my blouse. Her fingers pinched through the blouse and bra, searching for my nipple and making me moan with pleasure. "It can be, Nance...I want it to be! Do you?" she whispered, kissing inside my ear.