Val wasn't in the bed when I woke up. I walked downstairs and found her eating a bowl of cereal in the kitchen. I thought things may have been awkward, but she greeted me "Good morning" like nothing had happened. This was fine with me as I sure as hell didn't want to discuss what'd happened between us.
Our parents entered the kitchen wearing beach clothes and holding a gym bag.
"We're going to the lake today," Mom said. "You kids care to join?"
"I'm okay," I said, knowing there was another essay that needed completing.
"Yeah, same here," Val replied. "Melissa's coming over today."
"Oh, tell her I said 'hey'," Mom replied, brightly.
I remembered Melissa as the tall, brunette girl with huge tits that would sunbathe with Val. Like, you could suffocate in her tits. They were at the very least double-Ds.
My parents left a few minutes later and I went back to my room. I'd just opened a word doc and was thinking of my first sentence when the doorbell rang.
"Danny!" called Val from the bathroom. "Can you get that? I'm still getting dressed!"
I would've normally been annoyed having to stop in the middle of writing my essay, but was pretty excited to see Melissa again. I couldn't count the number of times I'd masturbated thinking of her tits...and to see them again in person was something I couldn't pass up.
I opened the door and saw that Melissa looked just like I remembered her. Her dark brown hair made her green eyes even brighter and she was wearing this low-cut tank top that gave an excellent view of her perfect tits. I had to keep my myself from drooling.
"Uh, hi Melissa," I said, softly.
"Hey Little Danny," she said, sending a playful punch to my shoulder. "How 'ya been, kid?"
Talking to me like a little brother as always, I thought.
"I'm good. Val is in the bathroom. She should be down soon."
"Cool," Melissa returned brightly. "You gonna hang out with us today?"
"Uh, probably not. I got an essay I need to write."
"Ah, bullshit," she said, followed by a cute laugh.
"What's bullshit?" asked Val as she descended the stairs wearing a pink t-shirt and jeans shorts.
"Your baby brother isn't going to hang out with us," Melissa returned.
"Oh, I'm pretty sure Danny thinks girls still have cooties," Val said, shooting me a grin.
Val and Melissa left a few minutes later and I returned to my room to work on the essay. While I stared at the blank word document, my mind wouldn't quit focusing on the thought of Melissa's tits. I thought about masturbating but knew I should really be using that time to write my essay. I took a deep breath and began writing, trying to avoid writing the word "tits" or "motorboat" over and over.
I'd managed to squeeze out a full-page when I heard a knock at my door. Val and Melissa were both standing in my doorway wearing big smiles.
"You still working on that essay?" Melissa asked.
"Well, uh, I got a page done," I replied.