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"You are such a pig," Kyla exclaimed as she shook her head at me. My sister's cute little brunette friend was miffed at me for trying to hook the front of her halter-top in order to check out her lovely, perky breasts.
"Aww, come on, don't be such a tease and let me see them," I said as I took my left hand and squeezed my hardening cock through my gym shorts for effect.
"Is your sister even home?" she replied, trying not to look down at my lap and instead look past me in the front hallway of our house.
"Come on, I won't tell anyone," I said, moving my head teasingly to make her focus on me.
She wasn't amused and sensing my sister wasn't home wanted to get out of our house. She backed slowly toward the door and reached behind her for the doorknob.
"Just a little peek, honest I won't tell," I assured her. Reaching past her with my right hand, I held the door closed. Leaning in, I rubbed my upper torso against hers and smelled her perfume. Kyla always looked hot. Today she was wearing a powder blue halter-top that encased her lovely round C cups. The halter-top ended at her mid-drift that stood bare and taut. She had lovely abs and a cute little inny with a silver dolphin piercing it. She was wearing cut off blue jeans that showed off her tan and firm legs. A pair of heeled sandals adorned her pretty feet.
Kyla loved wearing makeup and her eyes were always accented beautifully. She added glitter to make her gorgeous eyes sparkle even more then they did normally. Her lips were glossy and she went for weekly manicures, so her nails were always long and painted.
"Jeez, Jason, you don't quit, do you?" Kyla asked rhetorically, half amused and half annoyed.
"How can I with your lovely body calling out to me," I kidded and lightly touched her bare right shoulder with my left fingertips. They had an effect as she squirmed away from my touch and her body pressed into me. Feeling the heat of my body, she leaned away but the door trapped her.
"You wouldn't be doing this if Mel or your parents were home," Kyla exclaimed and the realization hit her. We were all alone and she was going to have deal with me and me alone.
"Ahhha," I joked at her logical deduction with a wink. My eyes playfully scanned the top of her round orbs as they showed above her halter-top. "We are all alone, so no one is going to know, Come on," I accented the 'Come On".
Kyla breathed hard and cast me a wry smile. We were so close I could hear her little heart beating and it was beginning to race. Her pretty jade green eyes sparkled and she looked away from my glance. Trying to slide to her left, she bumped into my right arm and sighed. "Come on Ky, what's it going to hurt to give me a little peek?" I asked as I leaned a little closer so that my pelvis held her back to the door.
"Oh my god," Kyla giggled at my persistence. She tried to play tough and stare back into my eyes but couldn't. She giggled again and her body wiggled against mine and her chest heaved.
"Are you sure no one is home?" Kyla coughed out in a meek voice that was barely audible, but was music to my ears. My cock stiffened at question.
"Hunh?" I asked, playing dumb.
"I said, are you sure no one is home?" she stated with an exhausted look on her face.
"No, my sister is home, she's upstairs," I quipped and backed away from her a couple of inches.
Kyla bit her lower lip, suddenly looking very confused. "What? Your sister's home?" she exclaimed incredulously.
"NO, were alone," I laughed at her gullibility. I smiled and watched it sink in as Kyla thought it through.
"You are such an idiot," she added and shook her head and giggled.
"Maybe, but are you going show me those beautiful titties now," I asked with a wink and drew closer to her.
'Oh my god, you are such a pig," Kyla laughed and looked around us as if there might be someone lurking around. It was just the two of us and in a momentary loss of her senses she relented and began slowly tugging her halter-top down in order to release her lovely orbs. "Are you sure no one is home?' she paused and looked me hard in the eyes.
Her eyes met nothing as my eyes and mind were locked in on her perky chest. Kyla was a walking wet dream. Her young body had matured well ahead of Melanie and the rest of their friends. She was as hot as they came and she was about to show me her lovely breasts. I nodded in the affirmative that no one was home and reached down and squeezed my aching cock through my shorts.
"You aren't going to tell anyone about this are you?" Kyla asked. She smiled at me though I didn't see it. She had learned long ago that guys were all the same. Ever since her body had begun to change she had got catcalls and looks of longing from guys, young and old alike. Hell she had even had a few women ogle her.
Playfully, Kyla rolled the fabric down slowly and watched my eyes. She was such a tease and she took her time revealing her right then her left nipples. She liked the expression I gave as I stared at her dollar size areolas and pencil eraser-sized nipples. The cool air in the hallway made her nipples stiffen and ache. A lot of her friends said they got little or no sensation through their nipples but not her; her nipples were definitely an erogenous zone. Often she would rub them and even pinch them while she masturbated to the cute boys in her magazines.
"Oh fuck, your breasts are beautiful," I told her as I admired them. "Pull your halter-top all the way down," I told her, wanting to see them without any obstacles.
