Monday
Lori tried to start something as we showered but I wanted, no, needed her to understand that it was more than a physical thing for me, so I left her and finished my shower in the other bathroom. She pouted as we got ready and refused to kiss me as we parted for our first class.
Walking into Calculus I saw Lori talking to Vanessa. She had turned to ensure that she wouldn't see me as I entered however, Vanessa saw me. Lori looked back then purposely ignored me and returned to talking to Vanessa. When I stopped in front of her desk, Lori finally gave me a flat look before sticking her tongue out at me then giving me a wink and smile. After class, I found an empty, shielded corner, grabbed her ass and leaned in. Kissing her, I whispered "This isn't a punishment. I love you. I love your body. I love what we do. In that order." with a final kiss, I walked her to class.
Lunch was a little stressed. Out of our group, only Eric and Vanessa had been included in our activities and those two were nothing but grins and giggles whenever I looked at them. The others kept asking what was up but no one said anything except that we had watched a couple of movies.
When I asked Eric if he had any plans after school he gave me a stupid smile, "Yeah, I have practice."
Thank God for Study Hall. Lori and I were both still behind but we made a significant dent in our homework.
After school, Lori tried to take advantage of the empty house but I made her sit across from me as we worked on our shrinking stack of homework. She grumbled, finding any excuse to get up and run her had across my shoulders each time she walked by. It was difficult to resist but I managed. I finally told her the more she tried, the longer it would be. She didn't give up but she did stay seated until it was time to get ready for dinner with her parents.
I refused to stop on the way home.
In bed, she waited until I was almost asleep before her hand snuck down, her head following. It was a struggle to pull her away and only my threat of sleeping in my old room got through to her. With her promise not to try again, I relented and lay back down.
Tuesday
Lori behaved herself in the shower and even kissed me as we went to class.
Lunch, however, was worse. Lori and Vanessa had their heads together with Eric looking like the cat that had not only caught the mouse but swallowed it whole! When Jeremy asked why he looked so happy, Eric glanced at Vanessa and tried to stammer out an excuse. Jeremy looked to me and I just shrugged as if I didn't have a clue. Brittany and Brooke gave up any attempt at a conversation and left. Jeremy followed.
Free from prying eyes and ears, Eric finally told me that he was able to give Vanessa two orgasms and she was getting better too. Vanessa blushed but nodded and blew him a kiss.
We wrapped up the slide show for Baccalaureate in Yearbook.
Lori finally got caught up with her homework in Study Hall. I promised her a reward after school. She was so excited I had to avoid her for the last 20 minutes of school.
When I presented her with a hot fudge sundae from Braums as her reward, with a cherry on top! she rolled her window down and it tossed out the window then refused to talk to me.
Lori offered to cook dinner and Mom quickly volunteered to help.
Dad reminded me that I was slacking on the farm. I assured him that I would get caught up.
When it was time for dinner we all praised Lori on her efforts but I was pretty sure she saw through it.
When I went to bed, Lori was in the shower. She had her music playing. I put on my shorts and was climbing into bed when she opened the door. She came out drying her hair and singing wearing a t-shirt. She stopped when she saw me and tossed the towel to the side. I prepared to fend her off again but she just smiled. Going to the desk she grabbed the chair and dragged it to the middle of the room. Pointing, she told me "Sit." When I didn't move she held up her hand and said "I promise not to try anything."
As I sat down, Lori switched the music to a techno dance song with a strong beat. I watched her start to sway to the music. I could see her lime green panties, full coverage boy-short panties instead of her normal thong. Spinning towards me, lip syncing the lyrics, she stalked towards me. Stopping in front of me, she twisted to the beat and running her hands up her body and through her hair.
I sat back and stared as she jerked to the rhythm tossing her head back, losing herself in the dance. As she bent over, she placed her hands on my knees and draped her hair across my chest. Eventually she knelt before me, knees wide, and leaned back gyrating and thrusting her hips forward with the building intensity of the song.
As the first song ended, she stood and peeled her t-shirt off and flung it at me with a smile, she didn't have panties on, it was a bikini, tied tight! and maybe a size or three too small.
With the next song, I sat mesmerized as she shook and twirled and danced before me. I kept waiting for her top to come off but enjoyed the view of her breasts swinging and bouncing in the thin material. Her nipples were rock hard and very pronounced. I leaned forward, drawn to her swaying body but she pushed me back and shook her head. Her hands crept across her torso, climbing to cover her breasts before giving me a smile and turning away. She slowly undid the ties and dropped her top to the floor then backed up between my legs. When I tried to grab her hips, she slapped my hands away but kept swaying her ass in my face. Placing her hands on my knees she lowered herself until she was almost sitting in my lap and began grinding against me to the pulse of the song.
When I tried to reach around and grab her swaying breasts, she jumped away, covering them with her arm and shaking her finger at me. As the song ended, I anticipated the next, knowing that I would give her whatever she wanted if she kept it up.
Lori had other ideas.
As the song faded away she moved to the light switch, turning it off. I waited for her to return and instead I felt her bikini bottoms hit my shoulder. In the silence I heard her yawn then the sounds of her climbing into bed. Yeah, I'd been had.
Making my way to our bed, I slid in behind her. She was still naked. "My promise lasts until tomorrow morning." she told me. I shook my head but slipped my shorts off. She snuggled back against me and with another yawn murmured "I love you."
I took the opportunity to feel her up a little before we both fell asleep.
Wednesday
I made sure to get up when she did so I was waiting for her when she returned from her run. Stripping her bare, I shoved her in the shower and washed every inch of her sweaty body, paying close attention to her nipples. The instant my hand strayed between her legs she slammed them shut and rode my fingers until she came. I left her leaning against the wall and rushed down the hall for my cold shower.
Lunch was, if not normal, close to it. No huddled heads or private conversations. We all talked about Prom, the girls about shopping. It seemed that the four of us would be the only ones with official dates. The others were going as a threesome. I had a Prom Plan but I wasn't divulging.
