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"Okay, are you ready?" I ask as I sit back down on the couch.
"Yes," Jess says.
~
I run outside and see James walking to his house.
"James, stop. I'm sorry," I say as I run to him.
He stops walking to let me catch up with him.
"Listen, I'm sorry. I got caught up in the moment," I say while trying to catch my breath.
"Don't be sorry, I was happy you said that."
"Then why didn't you do it?" I say as I get closer to him.
"Because I can't stand the thought of losing you."
"What does that mean?"
"This is going to be our last summer together -- soon you'll be going away to college, and you have the rest of your life planned out in front of you. I don't want you to be mine if that means that I'm going to lose you... I have always loved you."
"I love you too... I won't leave you," I say.
He picks me up and carries me into his room, and lays me on his bed. He quickly removes my skirt, revealing my pink lace panties. Then he removes his shirt and I see that six-pack I had always loved. He kisses me softly and I kiss him back, then he takes off my shirt and unhooks my bra. His tongue circles my hard nipples, round and round. He traces his fingers around my clit and I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Teasing me, he removes his fingers and softly kisses my neck. I sit up and fall on top of him. Now I am in charge. I reach my hand down his shorts and feel his hard, hairy penis. I stroke it back and forth.
"Yes," James groans.
I quickly take off his shorts and boxers and see his long but soft penis. As he lies down, I take it in my hand and suck it, starting at the top and putting all of it into my mouth. I start licking it back and forth, then in a circle motion. I feel his juices come and remove it from my mouth.
"You're amazing," he whispers in my ear. We kiss each other; he lies me down and starts exploring me. He licks the outside of my clit. Then he licks up and down the whole length of my vagina. "Oh, oh baby," I groan. He licks the inside and starts sucking the top. I suddenly feel my juices moving all around my body. He rises and kisses me and I taste my sweet juices.
"Are you ready?" he says.
"Yes."
He pushes it in and tears start to fill my eyes. James pulls it out about three inches and then slowly pushes it back inside. My body wants to erupt and I know his does too. "Oh, God," James says. His hand guides my hips up and down, faster and faster, and then he slows down. We repeat this motion over and over changing the tempo from fast to slow and then back to fast again. I let go of him and then reach behind him to pull him deeper and deeper inside of me. He tries to hold it in but he can't, and I feel his hot juices filling my tight tube.
"SHIT," he screams, and as he screams, I go into an orgasm and then climax. "OH, YEAH!" I yell. He keeps fucking me, until finally I stop him.
"James, stop," I say giggling. He rolls over and our eyes lock.
"I love you, Kourtney."
"I love you too."
I put on my bra and panties, James's sweatpants and t-shirt, and roll into bed with him. We start watching a movie, and then during the movie James falls asleep. I look at him and know things will be different tomorrow. I turn the movie off and fall asleep.
~ As I open my eyes, I smile and cover my eyes from the Jersey Shore sun. I look over expecting to see James, but instead I see no one. "What?" I think to myself. I get up and walk down his long hallway, to his kitchen and see his parents, eating breakfast.
"Kourtney, what are you doing here?" James's dad asks.
"Uhmm, where's James?" I say, ignoring his question.
"Outside..."
I run past him, open the front door and see James wearing no shirt, mowing the yard.
"Really!?! You leave me in your room to bump into your parents?"
"Sorry, babe. I thought you would stay asleep until I was finished."
I wasn't even listening to him; all I was doing was looking at his beautiful body.
"I know, don't I look sexy..." he says as he flexes his muscles.
"You really do," I say as he pulls me closer and kisses me.
"Kourtney! Your mom is on the phone," James's sister yells.
I run inside and take the phone.
"KOURTNEY, I have been worried sick about you. Where have you been? Why don't you check in with me?"
Before she can say anything else, I make something up. "Mom, I'm sorry. I got drunk and James didn't want me to walk home by myself. It got late, so I came back here."
"YOU WERE DRINKING!?!"
"Yes, mom and I'm sorry."
Not listening to anything I say she adds, "THEN YOU GO BACK TO A BOY'S HOUSE!?!"
"MOM, I didn't do anything."
Finally, after she calms down, she explains to me why she is so worried, then says sorry about yelling at me.
"Kourtney, just come home."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
~
I walk closer to my house and see a red Ford Mustang parked in the driveway.