“I’ve never done it outside before,” she confessed.
I chuckled and reached up and tweaked her nipples, which made her jump.
“Stop!” she said, then reached back and found my hardening member.
I enjoyed what Mona and I did between the sheets. I even liked her as a friend but had no feelings beyond that. If she didn’t want to have sex with me, that was okay. Thinking about it, this was probably a mistake.
“Tell me about your first time.”
I smiled as I remembered.
“I’d asked my brother to help me with girls. Greg was seeing Cindy at the time, and she agreed to help. I think she saw me as her very own Ken Doll to dress up. Cindy sorted through all my clothes and threw out most of them, then we went shopping, and she basically did a makeover on me.
“Then Greg sent me on my first practice date,” I said.
“Who was it?” Mona asked.
“She was a freshman, too, and still goes to Lincoln. We only had the one, ah, date. She told me afterward she wasn’t allowed to date until she was older.”
“So, tell me about the date.”
“Greg and Cindy told me what to do and what not to do on the date. Cindy even practiced with me on how to ask a girl out. If it hadn’t been for their help, I would never have had the confidence to approach her,” I said.
“So, tell me how you asked her out.”
“I did it at lunch. You know how the freshmen hang out in the hall. I looked around and was checking out the girls who I might practice on when she made eye contact with me. I sucked it up and walked over and asked her. I was shocked when their plan for me worked,” I said.
“What was the big plan for the date?”
“Since I didn’t have a car, we needed to do something where we could walk. Greg and Cindy told me to take her to the ice cream parlor by the park. If everything was going well, I planned to take her for a stroll through the park. Greg told me about this little area, but none of us thought it would get that far.
“I guess asking her out was a big deal, because I was the first one to ask out one of my fellow freshmen. She made a point to tell everyone we had a date. I almost skipped out when I saw the crowd gathered in front of the high school waiting to see me pick her up. Greg had warned me, though, that I had to be nice to her no matter what. He said my reputation would be shot and I wouldn’t ever date again.”
“You thought having sex with her would cement your reputation?” Mona teased me.
I leaned down and nipped her ear. She gave Mr. Happy a warning squeeze.
“I’ve had no complaints,” I said in a cocky tone.
Mona twisted in my arms so she faced me. Her right hand came up, and she played with my hair and gave me a sexy little smile.
“Tell me how you seduced her.”
“I followed Greg’s script, and we ended up on the bridge. He said it would be a good spot for a first kiss. Neither one of us had done much, but Cindy said I was a good kisser.”
“What! You kissed your brother’s girlfriend?!”
“Uh, yeah, she sort of trained me, to do … things,” I said.
“You’ll have to tell me about that later. So, when you got your date here, what were your slick moves?” Mona asked.
“I figured we’d just kiss, but she had other ideas. She basically,” I paused and looked down, “took advantage of me.”
I mumbled the last part, but Mona caught it. She stepped back and started laughing at me.
“You’re telling me that the freshman stud who dated Tracy Dole, and then the three hottest senior girls, let a freshman girl have her way with him his first time? Holy Shit! This would be such good gossip, but no one would believe me,” Mona said.
She saw me smile and thought I had just pulled her chain. I held up my hands to fend her off.
“No, no, no! It really happened that way,” I said. “Greg was floored when he found out. I just wished she could have dated. If I’d known, I would have rather had Suzanne be my first.”
“Wait! Suzanne was your second?”
“Come on, you were there when Tracy went after me. It was all because Suzanne showed an interest in me,” I said.
Mona thought back, and then the light bulb came on.
“I remember,” she said, and then suddenly hit me. “You dawg! I never believed Tracy when she said the reason Suzanne was being so nice was that she got laid. Now that you’ve confirmed it, it all makes sense. If I’d known Suzanne and Cindy had trained you, I would have gone after you myself.”
“You didn’t stand a chance. Tracy had me wrapped around her little finger before I knew what happened,” I confessed.
Mona glanced around again.
“I’m not getting undressed in public, but if you want …” she said as she cupped my sack.
I just nodded, and she undid my jeans and pushed both my jeans and underwear to mid-thigh. Mona pushed my length up against my stomach and squatted down and began to make love to my jewels. I leaned my head back and saw the fading sunlight filtered through the canopy of trees protecting this little refuge from the rest of the world. Mona took her time and worked her way up my shaft with little licks and kisses. She about drove me crazy. The little minx was playing with me. I filed that away for future reference.
Mr. Happy started to leak with desire. I let a little moan escape when she finally took a couple of inches in her mouth and gently suckled on my member, almost causing me to erupt. She backed off when she felt me throb in her mouth, causing me to let my breath out, which I didn’t realize I’d been holding. I wanted to just grab her ears and ravage her but controlled myself and let her lead.
Mona let her teeth touch my member, which caused me to look down at her. She waited until our eyes locked and then began to suck me in earnest. We stared into each other’s eyes. I think she wanted to see my expression when I climaxed. It got hard to hold eye contact because Mona was turning me inside out. I appreciated her efforts because, to be frank, I was horny as hell. I think we both knew I wouldn’t last long. Not with what she was doing to me, as she was seriously doing her hoover imitation. I tried to reach for her breasts, but Mona swatted my hand away. I guess this was about me receiving pleasure. That was okay with me.
I debated if I should warn her or not. I decided to do the right thing.
“AAIIIIEEEEE!” I cried in warning.
Mona jerked me out of her mouth and pointed my member away from her as she continued to stroke me. It was a good thing she pulled off because even I was impressed at the deluge of bodily fluid that shot onto the grass. It had been too long since I had done this.
We heard a whoop and clapping coming from across the lake, and we saw a college-age couple give us thumbs up. I looked down at my security system, and he just looked up and thumped his tail against the ground. If it had been a squirrel, Duke would have alerted us right away. Mona scampered into the bushes, leaving me with my manhood hanging in the breeze. I quickly stuffed it back into my pants and went looking for her.
“I’m so embarrassed,” she whined.
Mona punched me when I just shook my head. I wrapped my arm around her waist, put my hand in the back pocket of her jeans, and we walked toward my place. The two of us enjoyed the sunset as we walked through my quiet neighborhood. The noise of yard work, or people cooking out, that we’d heard earlier had now gone. We had school tomorrow.
“You still breaking up with me?” Mona asked.
“There’s nothing to break up. We both know that we were never together. If we had been, you’d never have let Mike take advantage of you.”
When she recognized I wouldn’t be moved by sex, Mona kissed me goodbye in the driveway, got in her car, and drove home.
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Chapter 6 – Learn from the Plain People Friday September 4