When this chapter was first published it was essentially a true autobiography; only the names had been changed to protect the guilty. Someone complained about the inferred underage incest and so it was withdrawn.
There have been many attempts to have it re-published, each time after removing more of the original story. The introduction of Aunt Lorraine (a completely fictitious character) was another of the changes. The only part of the story that now contains any truth at all is that section with Junko.
All characters in this story are 18 years old or older.
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Andy Meadows was one of the Audio/Video geeks at Cedar Hill high school. He was a class-mate of Jamie Taylor and Greg Arden.
Veronica Wilson was head cheerleader. Chantelle Spiros, Marsha Dickson, and Skye McDougal were some of her fellow cheerleaders.
Previously Chantelle had for two days attended school naked. Veronica and Marsha had performed striptease acts on their cafeteria table. Aimee Wong, a science/mathematics geek had followed their example; just to show that not only cheerleaders are sexy.
The fact that his classmate Jamie was going steady with Chantelle, and Greg had hooked up with Skye, made Andy feel alone and very frustrated. This feeling was further exasperated by Arleen, his twin sister.
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On a warm summer Saturday afternoon Andy was doing his English homework in his room. He was wearing a T-shirt and shorts.
When he finished the English homework, he started his Physics assignment. He hadn't progressed very far when he was stumped.
He rang Jamie, "Hi. It's Andy. Do you know how to do question 2 of the Physics assignment?"
Jamie explained how to use the equations of motion as the first step in solving the problem. Jamie had completed all his homework earlier in the day, so he could prepare the equipment he needed for videoing the inter high school game that night.
Andy quickly wrote down the three equations of motion: v = u + a*t; s = u*t + 0.5*a*t2; v2 = u2 + 2*a*s.
"Oh yeah; I see how to do it now. Thanks buddy."
Once he had finished, it was time for dinner.
After dinner Andy settled down in the lounge room and watched TV.
The lounge room had a 3-seater lounge along one wall with the TV opposite on a low chest of draws. On the wall, furthest from the door, was a book case on top of which were family photos. Interestingly there were no pictures of his father.
The first TV program he watched was a documentary about dolphin on the ABC. It had not long started when his sister Arleen entered and sat on the floor beside his right leg.
His Mom could just be heard in the kitchen cleaning up. There were only the three of them in the house. His father had run off with another woman four years earlier. Since then they've had a tough time of it financially.
Initially the documentary revealed how they found the pod of dolphin using a spotter plane, because the pod wasn't in one of its usual feeding spots.
Then the dolphins were shown feeding as the charter boat drifted among them. There were some very good under water close ups of the dolphin actually catching fish. In one such scene you could see one of the scuba diver/camera men in the background.
As the boat turned toward home, the dolphins stopped feeding and started to surf the bow wave either side of the boat.
When the first under-water shots of this were shown, Arleen was puzzled, "Andy, how did they get those under-water shots of the dolphin swimming so fast beside the boat?"
"I don't know Sis. Perhaps they had a camera on a long pole."
Arleen was especially interested in the final scene which showed the dolphin mating. "Did you see that Andy? The dolphin had sex! I even saw the male dolphin's dick."
"Yeah; calm down."
The next documentary was about holography. She was obviously not interested in this program. She turned and snatched the TV remote.
When she switched the channel to 'Days of our Drearies', Andy complained, "Please sis; can't we watch the documentary?".
Arleen acted as if she didn't hear him.
"Pleeease sis." He pleaded, but she still ignored him.
Andy couldn't stand that program; he just had to leave.
He went to the privacy of his own room. He had intended to watch the documentary on his computer, but he became side-tracked.
He ended up watching the video of Veronica's striptease. It started when Veronica was undoing the last couple of buttons of her blouse.
She removed her top, swung it about her head and then dropped it in Chantelle's lap.
Veronica had a nervous smile as a few of the boys began to chant, "MORE! MORE! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!"
Andy had the sound turned down, but he could still hear the chorus clearly.
Her bra was pink with a trim of white lace above the breasts and black edging along the bottom. She reached behind her and unclasped it. Then she twirled it above her head before flicking it to Chantelle. Veronica's breasts were firm and perfectly shaped, just like two champagne glasses.
Andy could see that Veronica had begun to enjoy the attention.
Next Veronica lifted her skirt with her left hand, revealing her matching thong panties; they were pink with a lace front and trimmed with black edging. Veronica turned. Her arse cheeks were fully visible either side of the thin black line of her thong panty. The black made her smooth, rounded cheeks seem even paler and more unblemished, just like a baby's bum. And there were the creases where her butt cheeks met her thighs; truly sexy.
Andy pushed his shorts and underpants down to his knees and began to rub his already rigid cock.
Veronica pushed her panties over her bum and let them slide down her legs to her ankles; she stepped out of them before she unzipped her skirt and removed it as well. There was a symphony of camera flashes at this point. Andy could tell this by the way they lit up Veronica.
Veronica moved her right hand down between her outer lips. She stood with her legs apart and her knees bent out, so the video clearly showed her clitoral hood and her swollen, red inner lips.
She rubbed the hood around and around with her finger tips, stimulating her sensitive little button beneath. Gradually it swelled and emerged from under its hood; now round, smooth and shining; the size of a pea. With her middle finger massaging her clit, she rocked her hips back and forth. Her left hand moved to her right breast and squeezed her nipple.
Her eyes were closed and her rubbing became faster and more intense. She moaned continually.
Andy reached his climax at this point; spraying cum past the paper towel, that he had ready, and onto his desk. Thankfully it missed the computer keyboard.
Andy didn't see Veronica having her orgasm, because he was too busy cleaning up the mess on his desk.
Andy changed into a pair of pyjama shorts and went to bed under a single sheet.
His orgasm had relieved his mental stress as well as his sexual tension, so he was soon asleep.
