Sing For Me Ch 08

Author's Note: We are back!

I really do apologize for the delay on this chapter, initially I intended for the pool scene to be the opening of this chapter, but the previous chapter ended so abruptly that I felt it needed a bit more to round it out nicely.

But that also meant that this wouldn't be a full chapter as I had prepared it in my drafts, so I had some work to do, but life kind of caught up with me for a bit, which meant I couldn't write nearly as much.

But I do think I'm getting a bit of my writing stream back and I hope I'll be able to have a few more chapters coming out relatively soon. There may not be a regular schedule like I had for the first few chapters but hopefully not very long delays between them either.

Anyway with all that said, I hope you enjoy!

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I awoke before my alarm went off and I got up to take a shower. I got dressed and made my way out to the kitchen. I was a little surprised to see that mom wasn't out there already, but got to work making myself breakfast. I pulled out the pan, and was contemplating what form of eggs to make when I heard mom walking into the room.

"I'm surprised you're up this early." She said.

"Why? It's Monday I've got school" I said, looking at her confused.

"It's labor day sweetie." I threw my head back and sighed. While I was happy to not be going to school, I was upset because I could've slept in instead of getting ready. Mom chuckled. "Oh don't worry it happens. Why don't you cook us some breakfast and then you can go relax."

I nodded, but decided now was a good opportunity to ask her something. "Mom, can you teach me how to cook?"

She gave me a smile. "I'd be happy to. In fact, since I'm off today as well, why don't we cook everything together today?"

"That sounds great."

Mom washed her hands and we got started. To start she showed me how to make a proper English Breakfast. I already knew the eggs and toast, so she just showed me how to fry up sausages and tomatoes. I ended up slightly burning the tomato slices but it came out pretty good otherwise.

After breakfast I grabbed my phone and checked my messages. Starting out with my favorite, I saw that Bella had sent me a new picture. She had apparently taken this one shortly after everyone left her house. She was laying on an inflatable lounge chair that was floating on the pool. Her top was off, sitting beside her on the chair, and I could see droplets of water covering her body. She was wearing sunglasses, but she held them up with her hand and was winking to the camera.

Even with how hot the photo was, I still had to imagine her rush to take it as I knew her dad was still home at the time. But the thought made me appreciate it even more, knowing how much she wanted to show herself off to me. I sent a response saying good morning, and thanking her for the pic.

I also saw that Lucy had texted me after I dropped her off the night before

LE: Hope you make it home safe

LE: Sorry I kind of left you hanging. Hope this makes up for it

She then sent a picture of her in the shower. Lucy's shower wasn't a tub combo, and had a glass door on it. The picture was taken from outside of the shower and though the glass was fogged, I could see Lucy pressing her breasts against it. Once again, despite how much I enjoyed the picture I had to question the logistics of taking it. Regardless of that I responded letting her know not to worry and thanked her for the picture.

The last text that I had waiting for me came from Sam.

SR: Hey do you think you could bring that bra over to my place? My washer went out and I want to have something at least semi clean to wear for work tomorrow

I felt bad for her considering she was having to manage on her own, but was still happy to help her regardless.

RF: Sure thing. Do you wanna come do laundry at our place? I'm sure mom wouldn't mind

SR: No, it's fine. The complex is having someone come by to repair it soon and tomorrow is the only day I work until Saturday

RF: Okay. Well if something happens the offer still stands. I'll bring it by around 2?

SR: Sounds good. See you then

I spent the rest of the morning with mom watching tv and relaxing. It was nice getting to spend time with her as I hadn't seen her much lately because of school and her work. Around lunchtime we got up and she showed me how to sear chicken, as well as how to make fries from scratch. A lot of this was surprisingly simple and I had to kick myself for not learning it sooner. She also showed me how to prepare dough, and we made a batch that we would be using for dinner.

After lunch I drove over to Sam's apartment. I had once again stuffed the bra into my pocket, and managed to make it past my mom without her knowing I had it. I had considered trying something funny like putting it on and knocking on her door while wearing it, but in the end decided not to. When I knocked on the door, Sam took a minute to answer it. I was a little concerned as she didn't say anything when I knocked and I hadn't checked to see if her car was in the parking lot.

When Sam finally opened the door I was stunned by what I saw before me. She was wearing a white shirt with some crest or logo over the left breast, and a long dark green pleated skirt. She had knee high socks on, and what looked like some kind of sweater tied around her waist. The shirt was only buttoned up to where her breasts started to curve out, and that top button looked very strained. Under the shirt I could see she was wearing a black lacy bra, which given the state of her shirt, was almost completely exposed. Her hair was in its normal braid, but she was also wearing a pair of glasses

"Oh I'm glad you're here. I'm running late for class and I have no idea where I'm going. Do you think you could help me?" She asked in a naive voice. I quickly composed myself, and decided to play along.

"Oh yes ma'am I'd be happy to help. What class are you looking for?"

She put a finger to her cheek and pretended to think. "Well, I lost my schedule but I think my first class was sex education."

I nodded. "Of course, I can help you with that. In fact I happen to be on my way to sex education right now." Her eyes went wide and she gave an excited jump, causing her tits to bounce.

"Oh that's great to hear! Maybe you can help me study because I don't know a thing about what we're learning."

I walked into her apartment, and took her hand as I passed, beginning to walk towards the bedroom. Guiding her, I pointed her to the bed, and she sat down, leaning back on her hands. "This doesn't look like the classroom." She said.

I shook my head. "Well it's not, but I'm going to help you study. After all, you don't want to fail your sex education do you?"

She shook her head, her eyes wide in feigned naivete. "Oh no, I don't want to fail. Thank you for helping me study, I hope you can teach me a lot." I pulled her skirt up over her knees and towards her waist.

I feigned a gasp, "No panties? You're out of uniform, miss, I'll have to tell the dean."

"Oh no please don't tell the dean! I was in such a rush today that I just forgot to wear them. I didn't think anyone would know."

I pretended to think. "Hmm, well I suppose it can't be helped. Now let's begin our study session." I pulled off my pants and underwear. I had been ready to go the second I saw her in her uniform. "Now it's important that you're properly lubricated when performing the act of sex. I'll check to see if you're ready." I got down on my knees in front of her and began to lick her pussy. She was already pretty wet, but I still spent some time there just to give her some pleasure.

"Well it looks like you're properly lubricated now, miss. Now we can begin your lesson properly."

She smiled at me. "Oh thank you so much mister. I'm happy someone as nice as you is helping me learn."

I chuckled. "Now it's important for your partner that they be sexually aroused too. As you can see I already am." I said gesturing down to my hard cock. She looked down at it and gave a mock look of astonishment. "But," I continued, "sometimes your partner won't be ready immediately. An easy way to help them is visual stimulation."

She cocked her head. "How do I do that?" She asked.

"Well you can always take off your bra. That is a surefire way to help get him ready."

Sam nodded. "Okay!" I watched as she masterfully removed her bra while leaving her shirt on over it. Through the fabric of the shirt, she unfastened the hooks and pulled the straps down her arms. She removed one, pulling it through her sleeve and down towards her hand. When she had it off, she went for the other one, repeating the process, though this time she pulled on it, and the whole bra slid through her sleeve and off of her body. I felt my cock twitch at the sight. "Is that how I should do it?"

"That is perfect. Now we're ready to begin." I pressed myself against her wet entrance, and she let out a small whimper. With a smile I thrust myself in and she moaned out, her breathing immediately getting heavy.

"Oh wow, is this what sex is? I'm glad I can go into class with some firsthand experience now." I began to fuck her hard and fast like I knew she would be craving. I watched her naked tits wobbling inside her shirt as I pounded into her. She let out a moan and said, "Wow this feels so good. I'm glad I found someone so nice to help me study. Will you keep helping me study after class too?" She asked.

I looked up at her, and paused my movement. " Hey Sam." I said.

"Yeah?"

"Shut the fuck up." I put my hand around her throat and used it to push her down. Squeezing my hand around her neck, I fucked her and saw her smile as she groaned with intense pleasure. I used my other hand to pull the top half of her shirt away from her tits and began to play with them, squeezing them roughly and pinching on her nipples. I could feel her tighten around me and knew she was loving this. She pulled my hand off of her neck and leaned up to kiss me. She held herself up by wrapping her arms around my neck, and kissed me passionately as we continued.

She moaned into my mouth and I felt her wrap her legs around me. Getting an idea, I grabbed her under her hips and lifted her off the bed. She squealed excitedly as I did, but continued kissing me. I was surprised how light she felt, but contributed that to her size, as well as some of the muscle I had been building. I turned us around and pushed her against the wall. Adjusting my movement, I now began to push up into her. The new angle slowed my movement but I was also fucking her harder and deeper, which she didn't seem to mind.

I saw her face contorting with pleasure, her mouth would fall open, before she would bite her lip through a moan, and let it fall open again. It was a beautiful sight. Eventually my arms started to give, so I pulled out of her, let her slide down the wall, and turned her around. She bent over, bracing her hands to the wall, and I reentered her, and began fucking her from behind. I took hold of her braid and pulled her head back, causing her to hiss out a pleased, "Yesss." She bounced against me, pressing her hands against the wall to meet me halfway with every thrust. I got lost in the sight of her perfectly huge ass rippling every time my thighs slapped against it.

From the combination of not having cum since Friday, as well as all of the teasing at the pool the day before, I was a little backed up. After only a few minutes of fucking I felt my sensitivity heighten and I let out a groan as I felt my balls release, sending hot sperm rocketing up and out, and into Sam's warm pussy. She gave a long satisfied moan as she felt me fill her up, and turned her head to face me. She bit her lip with a sexy look on her face, and let out a little giggle.

I smiled back at her and leaned forward to kiss her on her neck. I pulled myself out of her and she turned to me, dropping to her knees and began to lick me clean. When she was satisfied with her work, she let me go, giving me one final kiss on my head before she stood back up. "So, did you like fucking your little private school girl?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"You bet your big sexy ass I did." She laughed at that.

"I could tell. You practically wrecked me, another round like that and I don't think I'll be walking straight." She teased.

"So was the laundry thing just an excuse to get me over here?" I asked her.

"Yeah. Although my washer did actually go out last week, but I got it fixed up pretty quick. I was just craving your nice hard cock inside me and decided to have a little fun with it."

"Well it definitely worked. But I'm glad you're not having a problem with that."

She smiled at me. "You're sweet. Thank you for offering to help out. If I ever do have something else like that happen again can I ask you for help?"

I nodded. "Of course, I'm always happy to help if I can. And like my mom said, you're always welcome at our house."

She leaned up and kissed me. Not the same hungry kiss we shared while in the midst of sex, but a gentle and loving kiss. When she let it go she wrapped her arms around me and whispered, "Thank you."

I held her like that for a moment, only letting go when she did. She suddenly looked very shy and asked, "Do you have anything planned for the rest of the day?"

"Well I was gonna make dinner with my mom, but I don't have anything else to do." I told her.

"Do you think I could come over with you?"

I smiled. "Absolutely."

I texted mom that Sam was going to be coming over, and she seemed excited to see her. After a quick shower we both got ready and drove back to my house. Sam drove separately because she still had to work and wouldn't be staying the night.

Mom gave Sam a hug when we arrived, which she gratefully accepted. We spent the next couple of hours just relaxing on the couch while watching tv. Sam cuddled up next to me and I put my arm around her. She and mom chatted and Sam caught her up about some of what she'd had going on. Mom was a little worried about the situation going on at her work, but Sam assured her it would be fine.

When it was time to cook dinner Sam joined us to help out. We rolled out the dough, stretching and tossing it, and then we made it into a pizza. I was once again very surprised at how easy it was to make. Once it was cooked we all sat down and ate together. "Thank you for showing me how to make everything today mom."

"Of course. I'm glad you finally asked, I was worried I was going to have to force you to learn before you moved out on your own."

"Well I had a good time today, and if you can I'd like it if you could show me more when you have time."

Mom smiled at me. "Of course, any time I'm free I'll show you. You're welcome to join as well if you'd like Sam."

"I'd really like that." Sam said, "I know how to cook a little but getting to learn more from a pro chef would be nice."

Mom chuckled at that. "I wouldn't call myself a pro. Just someone who's been cooking for a long time."

After dinner we all cleaned up and Sam had to head back to her apartment. I spent the last couple hours of the night before I went to bed watching a movie with mom and scrolling through my phone. I had gotten a few texts during the day but decided it would probably be better to wait to check them until I had gone to my room. Knowing the kinds of things I had been getting sent recently I didn't want to risk mom looking over my shoulder and seeing them.

Around 10 mom told me goodnight and went to bed. I did as well and laid down to check the messages. Bella had only sent me a text just to check in on me and say she hoped I was doing okay. She hadn't sent any pictures with it, but I was still warmed knowing that she really cared about me. I was a little surprised to see that Henry texted me earlier in the evening to ask me to call him. I went ahead and called before checking any more texts and he picked up after a couple of rings. "Hey man, what's up?"

"Lilly and I hung out today."

"Oh really? How did it go?" I asked him.

"It went really well. We went out and got lunch, and then we hung out at my place and just chilled and played smash for a while."

"That's awesome dude. I'm happy for you."

"Thanks. And thanks for helping me with everything. None of this would have happened if you and everyone hadn't helped me open myself up again."

"Don't worry about it man. You were the one that had to do the heavy lifting, we just got you started is all. So are you guys gonna hang out again?" I asked, trying to move off of the touchy feely stuff.

"Well we didn't really set anything in stone but she seemed like she would be open to doing something again." I could hear in his voice a mix of hopefulness and a bit of disappointment.

"Well I'll bet she'll want to hang out again. I'd give her a couple of days and if you don't hear back from her then maybe reach out to her then. But don't rush it."

"I'll probably just wait to hear from her or talk to her at school. I don't wanna be too pushy."

"That's good. But if it gets to be more than like three or four days and you haven't heard from her at all then maybe just send her a text or something to say 'what's up?'."

"Alright. Well that's really all I wanted to talk about. I'm probably about to head to sleep. I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After getting off the phone with Henry I went through the rest of my texts. Annie sent me a text reminding me not to let the kids at school get to me. I hoped with Amy having pleaded guilty that it would quash some of the rumors going around once people started hearing about it. Sam apparently sent me a message after she had made it back to her apartment.

SR: Hey thanks for today. I had a really good time with you. I took this before I showered today. I hope you enjoy it

She had sent me a picture of her wearing her uniform. She was standing in her bathroom mirror posing, holding her braid with her head cocked to the side and her tongue sticking out. She had pulled her shirt apart and her tits were on full display. I responded with a heart and thanked her, telling her how hot I found it. That was the last text I had for the day so I plugged my phone in and went to bed.

When I walked into school the next day, I felt a lot of eyes on me. I did my best to tune it out and just kept my head down on my way to homeroom. Carter and Caity understood that I didn't feel like talking, and I just kept my head down until the bell rang.

In the hallway on my way to the office I passed Evie and she just gave me the stink eye. I was about to take my seat in the office when Mr. Rodriguez, the school principal, called me into his office. Nervously, I followed him in and took a seat in front of his desk. Mr. Rodriguez took his seat and put on a professional look before he started speaking.

"So first things first, I know having the principal want to talk to you, or even know you individually is not something most students want." He held his hands out in concession as he spoke. "I get it, I was a high schooler at one point too. So I just wanna put it out here that you're not in any sort of trouble, I just needed to have a chat with you regarding the incident with Ms. Gordon." He paused, waiting to see if I had anything to say, but I only nodded my head.

"Obviously with it being a criminal matter the school was informed, and we have been kept in the loop on any updates regarding the matter. I would assume that you were told about Ms. Gordon's plea in the case?" I nodded again, still too nervous to actually speak. "Well because of that the issue is considered resolved with the school. At least professionally. However, with high schools being the way that they are, I know that it's probably nowhere near resolved as far as the rest of the student body goes."