Eva

I slept well that Saturday night. My body was spent and my heart was content. Eva and I had had an amazing time, sexually and emotionally, including both of us admitting we were falling in love with each other. And I found out she was a pretty good cook. I couldn’t wait to surprise her one night by showing my own kitchen skills.

I got up at 9 to jump in to shave and shower. We had plans for the day to go into Manhattan. Eva didn’t know what I was planning, which had her curious but pleased, As strong a woman as she was, she kind of liked for me to surprise her a little. She was very feminine like that, in a traditional role. But in most things, she was a confirmed feminist. No one was ever going to treat her like a second class citizen, and I liked that. A strong woman didn’t threaten me at all.

I got downstairs before 10, plenty of time to talk to my family and have something to eat. And I was famished that morning. As I sat with my family to a big plate of eggs and bacon with a toasted bagel, I got a bit of the third degree, mostly from my mom and Camilla.

“So, what are you and Eva doing today?” mom asked as she sipped her coffee.

“K I S S I N G I bet!” Camila said in her brattiest best. I reached over and ruffled her hair and she giggled.

“I’m not going to deny that. She’s a very good kisser. You’ll learn it’s fun one day. Just not too soon. I’m taking her into the city and I’ll give her a choice. Either we can go to the Sunday matinee performance of the philharmonic at Lincoln Center or we can go to the Metropolitan Museum of Art, The Jewish Museum or the Guggenheim. The museums are all close to each other so any are fine.”

“I knew taking you to those places when you were younger would pay off some day. Do you even know if she likes any of those things?” Mom asked.

“No, I’m assuming. I know, that’s dangerous. But I have a feeling.”

“I know what feeling you’re having” my sister said obnoxiously. “You’re in LOVE!”

My dad interjected “Camilla, behave. Your brothers not in love. It’s too soon.”

I was quiet as a tomb, not even eating. As I’ve said, I’m a lousy liar.

Everyone noticed my silence. Dad said to mom “Carol, do me a favor, take Camilla into the family room? I want to talk to Jon before he goes.”

Camilla was as surprised as my parents and she and mom went into the other room, staring at me as they went.

“Jon, do you love her already? Is it mutual?”

“Yes, dad, I do and she does as well. We talked about it last night. We both feel it.”

“It’s kind of fast. She’s a darling girl, your mom and your sister raved about her after she came for dinner. I just don’t want you getting hurt, misunderstanding your feelings. If you’re sure, then I’m happy for you. I remember what my first love was like. It’s a powerful feeling.” He lowered his voice “I’m not going to ask anything specific. Just tell me, are you using protection?”

“Yes dad, I promise. You’re not going to be a 45 year old grandfather. Neither of us wants that. But we both know what we’re feeling. She’s amazing. I can’t think of another word for her.”

Dad patted me on the shoulder. “Well, I’m happy for you. Even your sister is probably happy for you. She really does look up to you, you know.”

“I know. She breaks my chops and I give her a hard time, but I love the little brat.” I smiled when I said it; dad knew we were actually close considering our age difference.

“Well, you’d better finish your breakfast. And Jon? 11 tonight. School tomorrow.”

“I know, dad. And dad? Thanks.” He smiled and told mom and Camilla they could come back. I finished my breakfast, put my dish in the sink and went to finish getting ready. I was wearing grey slacks and a red pullover sweater over a white button down shirt with the collar out and black shoes. I had told Eva to dress up a bit and I did the same.

While I put on a little cologne Camilla stopped by and said “Jon?”

“Yes, sis?”

“I’m happy for you. I like Eva. And I love you.”

That touched me. She really was a sweetheart. I held out my arms and my sister hugged me as I kissed the top of her head. “I love you too, sis. Hey, you know you can always come to me if you need your big brother, right?”

She nodded her head and said “And you can come to me if you need your little sister.” We both chuckled

“Ok, I have to get going. Maybe next weekend you can come with us to a movie. How’s that sound?”

“Really?”

“Really. If we can work it out.”

She kissed my cheek and gave me another hug, then went on her way. I knew Eva wouldn’t mind taking my sister with us once in a while. Maybe even her brothers, though I doubted 15 year old boys wanted to tag along with us.

I got to Eva’s right before 11 and she was waiting for me outside. I couldn’t see what she was wearing under her coat, but it definitely was a dress or skirt. Her legs were in black hose and she had on a short, chunk heel, something she could walk in around the city. And her legs looked great in black nylon. I started to get out of my car to come around and open the door but she waved for me to stay inside. She got in and we kissed, a nice kiss but brief. “Hi, honey. I missed you.”

“Since last night? That’s so sweet. I missed you too. I thought about you a lot.”

“I thought about you too, until I fell asleep. You drained me pretty well” I said with a smile as I drove towards Manhattan.

“You took pretty good care of me as well. But I’m not sore any more. Thank you again for making that such a wonderful experience. I was kind of scared what my first time would be like. But it turns out with the right man, it can be beautiful.”

“And you think I’M sweet. You’re delicious. I just wish I could have spent the night holding you.”

“I wish. The perfect end to a night together. I love you, Jon.” Eva said it as if she was worried that I might not say it back. No chance.

“I love you too, honey. It’s so obvious my family knows.” She raised her eyebrow and I told her what happened at and after breakfast that morning, including how my sister reacted when I got ready. “She’s crazy about you. I hope you don’t mind if we take her to the movies next weekend.”

“No problem at all. I never had a little sister to spoil. I don’t mind at all. Just as long as it’s once in a while. I do have my own needs.” She shuffled closer to me (the days before seatbelts were mandatory) and my right arm went around her. “So where are we going?”

“I was going to give you a choice. We could go to the Philharmonic at Lincoln Center or we can go to the Guggenheim, the Metropolitan Museum of Art or the Jewish museum. Take your pick. Or do you have a choice or something else?”

“You like those classic things, art museums and symphonies? I never suspected. I love all of them. Music or art… how about the Guggenheim? I’ve never been there.” It was decided.

We played a Simon and Garfunkle tape on my 8-track (!) and we both sang along. I have a fair voice, nothing special but Eva had a beautiful, soft voice, perfect for the mellow sounds of the two Queens legends. It was fun singing along, singing together. We had fun in almost everything we did together.

I parked, luckily on the street near the museum and being students in the NYC school system, we paid a deeply discounted admission. We walked along the curved halls of one of the most iconic landmark buildings in the city with collections of paintings and halls of statues and sculptures, talking about what we read on the plaques describing the works and the artists. Eva’s coat was open and I saw she wore a plaid red and black short skirt with a black sweater that hugged her body in a way her school clothes never did. I said to her, as we walked through a hall connecting the exhibits “You should dress like this more often. You have great style. Sexy and smart. Make everyone’s eyes pop out of their heads.”

She grabbed my arm and we turned to face each other. Looking at me kind of hard, Eva said “Is that about me, or is it about you having bragging rights? You’re doing this hot girl that no one knew about.” Her eyes were burning into me.

“Do you really believe that about me? That I’m so shallow? After everything we’ve shared personally, not just sex, but from our hearts? And after I told my family how I feel about you?” I was kind of hurt myself.

“No. I don’t believe that. I know better, Jon.” She led me to a bench and we sat, turned to each other. “I’m sorry I even suggested that. I’m not used to being part of something with someone else. I’m still learning to trust without any reservation.” She took my hands in hers and she kissed me, there in front of a number of people walking by. “I’m sorry, Jon.”

“You don’t owe me an apology. It’s as much on me as you. I didn’t consider how new this is for you. It’s new for me too. My relationships, if you can call them such, have all been casual up until now. You’re the first woman I’ve been serious with. And I’m in love with you. Without a doubt.”

“I love you too.” Another kiss, this one longer and deeper. A couple of older people walked by and cleared their throats, clearly disapproving of our public display of affection. We both laughed quietly and touched our foreheads together. “Can we get out of here? I know it’s too early for dinner, but I’m starving. Besides, I want to be able to kiss you if I want, when I want. Without some old fossil disapproving” she said louder than necessary. We both laughed loud enough to echo throughout the exhibition hall.

“Sure, honey. Let’s get away from these stuffed shirts.” We held hands as we walked briskly towards the exit and out onto the sunny, warmer street. We ran across 5th Avenue to Central Park where there were vendors selling hot dogs and pretzels. I got us a couple of hot pretzels and a couple of sodas and we sat on a bench in the park on a glorious early spring day, eating and drinking and enjoying each other’s company. It was a perfect early afternoon day. And I was with this amazing lady. Life was great.

After we finished our snack, we went for a walk through the park. At night back then, Central Park did not have the best reputation but during the day, near 5th Avenue there were plenty of police around and we were perfectly safe. My arm was around Eva and we talked about so many things. At one point, I asked her if we were going to go to our prom. We hadn’t even mentioned it up until then.

“I’ve been wondering if you were going to ask me, you big dope” she said smiling. “I want to go, but do you?”

“Now I do, now that I have someone special to take. I didn’t want to just go with a casual date. I wanted to go with someone who means something to me. Preferably, someone I love.” I kissed her soft lips, warm even in the chill of the afternoon. “It’s five weeks away. Plenty of time for me to get a tux but do you have time to get a dress?”

“Me? I buy off the rack. When you’re this petite, you rarely need alterations on a dress.” Eve took my face in her hands and kissed me and said “I love you, sweetheart. So much.” Her eyes had a dreamy quality, “I wish we could make love right now.”

“I know how you feel. Not going to happen. I can’t afford a hotel room around here.”

“I can. I’ll treat.”

“Eva, come on. The rooms around here are expensive. Like really expensive.”

“Jon, I want you and I said I can afford it. Are you going to take me up on it or not?”

I thought quick. It was 3:30, we had to be back by 11. Plenty of time, even for a light dinner after. Or maybe we’d skip dinner. “Let’s go.”

We hurried to my car and drove down to 59th and 5th, the corner of Central Park South. The Plaza, The Essex House, The Pierre (that one was way too expensive). I parked on 58th Street and we went to the Plaza, where Eva used a credit card and we went to a room on the 5th floor. I sure as hell didn’t expect to be here when the day started.

When we were inside the room, alone, after we took off our coats, I asked her “Honey, not that I’m not grateful, but how can you afford this? Are you going to get in trouble with your parents?”

“First of all, we don’t have to worry about my parents. As you know from last night, my mom knows we’ve been intimate and therefore I’m sure my dad does. Just in a distant way. I told you, they were already living together when they were our age. Second, this is my money and my bill and I can do as I wish. My grandmother left me and my brothers 100,000 dollars each, most held in trust until we’re 21, but she let us have access to 25,000 when we turned 18. So I put 3000 into an account to cover a credit limit and I pay it off when I use it. And I wanted to use it now. With you.” She moved into my arms, sliding in so we fit perfectly together and we shared a bunch of romantic kisses. Short pecks, long and sensual, deep and passionate. All sorts of kisses, while our bodies rubbed into each other.

I stroked my fingers through her thick hair and I said “If I knew you were going to be rich, I would have asked you out long before”, then I raised my eyebrows lecherously.

“Yeah, man of my dreams. A gigolo. Well, if you’re going to be my hired stud, I want you to strip. Hurry it up!” Eva sat down in a large chair near the bed with a dirty smile and her legs crossed in a provocative manner. She wanted to play. Her sexuality was incredible.

I found the radio in the room and put on a R&B station that played sexy music. As the song and the male singer played, I pulled my sweater over my head and then slowly unbuttoned my shirt with what I hoped was a confident, sexy smile. “Come on, Stud. I want to see some skin!” Eva was clearly enjoying herself immensely. Who knows what kind of fantasies someone else holds in their minds?

I got the shirt off and tossed it to her and she giggled with a sexy and nervous laugh. “Do you like what you see so far, lady? Am I what you expected today?”

“Eh, you’ll do” she said, busting my balls a little. It was fun and flirty. “Let’s see how you do with the rest. I want my money’s worth!”

I unbuttoned the front of my pants, one at a time, taking my time, just a foot or so in front of her face. Eva’s gaze kept switching between looking at my face and then looking at my crotch. I pushed my pants down over my hips and down my legs so I just stood in my black briefs. Eva was visibly aroused; the look on her face gave it away. She licked her lips, involuntarily, I think. Then she put her hands on my hips, sliding them all over my lower body. She felt my ass, taking her time, then my thighs. She moved over my stomach and my ribs until finally her hands touched my throbbing hard cock, still barely hidden in my shorts.

“I want to see this” she said breathlessly as she took down my briefs. My cock appeared, just a couple of inches from her lips. I don’t think I was ever so turned on as I was then, at least at that point in my life. I was breathing hard and shallow, watching her intently. Eva held my cock at the base and took a long lick and then blew warm air on it. I thought I would go crazy. I gasped and twisted in her grasp.

“Oh, fuck, Eva! You’re making want to jump out of my skin!” She looked up at me while keeping her lips pursed and keeping a steady stream of air blowing. When my cock got dry, she wet it again and kept blowing on me. My hands held her head, torn between letting Eva do what she wanted and trying to push my dick into her mouth. She may not have had much experience, but she was all into playing and pleasure.

Eva must have understood how hot she made me, because she made the decision for me. She took me in her mouth and sucked softly at first, rolling her tongue all around the rim of my cock while her slender fingers teased my balls. I closed my eyes and lolled my head from side to side, lost in the sweet sensation of Eva’s gentle blowjob.

I ran my fingers through her hair and when I opened my eyes, I saw her eyes looking up at me with what can only be described as love and adoration. I know that look because it was the same as the look I was giving Eva. As wonderful as she was making me feel, my excitement was getting out of control, so I gently pushed her back as a strand of spittle connected her lips to my cock. It broke and dripped down her chin before she wiped it away, looking very unladylike and naughty. She was having a lot of fun.

“Why did you stop me, sweetheart? I was enjoying that.”

“Not as much as I was, trust me. If I let you keep going, I would have cum and I didn’t want to. Not yet. There are things I want to do to you now.” I lifted her from the chair and picked her petite frame up in the air, holding her by her waist. She screeched with a laugh, like I was tickling her. I lifted the front of her sweater and kissed her tummy before tossing her on the bed and leaping on after her.

“Help! There’s a crazy, sexy, naked man in bed with me! And he’s making me hotter than an inferno!” Eva said as she smothered me in kisses. I returned each and every one but something wasn’t right.

“We’re not in equilibrium, honey.”

“Why? What’s wrong?” she said with a knowing smile.

“One of us is naked and the other is completely dressed. It doesn’t quite seem fair, does it?”

“No I guess not. So, what are you going to do about it?” she said with a taunt.

“Just this” as I proceeded to look for the side button to her skirt. I found it and fumbled to get it open, then the two smaller buttons and her skirt came loose. It came off easily and Eva was in all black, her sweater and her pantyhose and the black panties partly hidden under the opaque hosiery. I kissed her tummy as she got her sweater off and with one hand, she undid her bra and tossed it to me. We were both steaming hot for each other, but I owed her some special attention.

I moved up her body, kissing her tummy then her chest, giving her nipples a wet licking so both shone in the soft light of the room. Eva was whimpering and writhing on the bed, then I turned on my back and brought her over with me so her tits were in my face and I sucked and nibbled at her thick nipples. Eva moaned loudly, this time running her fingers through my hair, a very soft and sensuous touch. My hands were on her back and then massaging her ass, first through her pantyhose and then my hands were down the back, down the back of her panties too, Her soft and cute little cheeks were filling my hands. “That’s great, sweetheart. I love your hands on my body. You’re so fucking sexy. My sexy man. I love you, Jon. So much” she moaned.

I took my lips from her tits and kissed her throat before I kissed her lips. “I love you too, my darling. Thank you for bringing me here. I feel bad that I couldn’t bring you here” I said, staring up into her eyes.

“Shhhh you don’t have to feel bad. You’ve done so much for me in a short time. I feel more alive than I ever have before. Now, where were we?”

“It’s not where we were, it’s where we’re going” I said as I kissed her again, then went back down her body. I laid her on her back and said “Help me get your hose off. I don’t want to rip them. Well, I do, but then you’d have some explaining to do when you get home.”

She laughed, a sound that already was one of my favorite sounds in the world. “My parents are pretty tolerant, but I don’t know what they’d think of a boyfriend who tore their daughters clothes off. Or a daughter who encouraged such things.” She helped roll them down gently and we tossed them on the chair. She was in just her panties, black satin with lace around the edges and very small. I rubbed my face all over the smooth satin, poking out my tongue to lick at my prize hidden beneath. Eva’s hands were on the back of my head, pushing me to her steaming pussy as her legs spread wide. She was an erotic vision like that, her slender legs apart and that small patch of black fabric covering her pussy. I had to have my taste.

I tugged her panties aside and flicked my tongue lightly over her sensitive lips as Eva spasmed and moaned. Her taste was rich and a little musky, a taste I craved, and I pushed her legs back, opening her pussy a little, enough for it to seem like it was smiling at me. I pushed my tongue deeper into her and pushed my nose to her clit as I sucked on her lips. “Dammit, Jon, stop teasing me! Either eat me or fuck me! I need you so damn much!”

“Whatever you want, honey” I said before I dived in and ate her pussy with gusto. My tongue attacked her folds and gaps, all over her lips, then circled around her clit, flicking it a few times as she cried out. Then I surprised her by pushing back even more so her pussy and ass were almost facing the ceiling and I licked all around her anus.

“So good, baby, so fucking good” she moaned over and over. “Don’t stop, don’t stop DON”TSTOP!!” Eva screamed as a small flood of her juices eased from her pussy onto my lips. Her body shuddered, her legs stiffened and her fingers were pulling at the bedspread. And before she could relax I move on top of her and slipped my cock into her pussy.

It was a good thing she was so wet because she was still incredibly tight. We’d only had sex once, the night before, her first time, So Eva was like a clamp. A wet, warm and soft clamp, so wonderful around my dick. I held still inside her, letting Eva adjust to being filled again. Then she said “No, Jon” and I thought somehow she didn’t want this and I crossed a huge line.

I was about to pull out and apologize when Eva pushed me on my back, keeping my cock inside her velvety home. I was a wrestler, I was almost twice her weight, but she caught me by surprise when she flipped me over. I would have been embarrassed in a different circumstance. Eva sat upright, her thighs around my hips and her knees planted on the mattress. “I want to be on top this time” she said with a loving, lustful smile. “Let me take control.”

“You scared the hell out of me. I thought you thought I was assaulting you.”

“Oh, Jon, that’s just silly.” She bent over and kissed me softly. “You would never do something like that, not to me, not to any woman. I can tell.”

“No I wouldn’t but you said ‘no’ when I entered you. I thought you weren’t ready, at the least.”

Eva squeezed me with her muscles, tight, warm, moist. She didn’t rise up, she just kept using her body to massage my cock. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. I shouldn’t have scared you. I just wanted to see how it feels to be the one in charge. And it feels great. I can’t believe I’ve been missing out on so many fantastic experiences. But I don’t think they’d be nearly as good if I wasn’t sharing them with you.”

We gripped our fingers together, her slender, small digits in my much thicker, longer ones. Her panties were still on and it was such a hot sight, seeing us joined like that with that patch of black satin. “I love being with you too, honey. You’re far and away the best, most loving partner I’ve known. It’s not even close. I love you, honey. I really do.”

Eva smiled at me while she started rocking her hips gently. She instinctively knew what to do; I think much about sex is like that. But some are more comfortable about following their instincts and Eva was like that. Her hips moved forward and backwards, then from side to side, her pussy still gripping my cock. I held her hip with one hand while the other still held her hand, giving us three points of connection besides the mental and emotional ones that were so vital. Her lithe body shook through some small orgasms before Eva started rising up on my cock, then slowly moving down. I moved my hips around to put pressure on her various points of pleasure and she groaned in her approval.

I then let go of her hip and I used my thumb to press on her clit, moving it around gently, and Eva went crazy. She was gasping and moaning, her eyes were wide and then a low. almost silent howl came from deep in her chest as she had an explosive climax that got her cream all over my groin. She was shaking and her hips were rising and falling hard and fast. “Fuck me Jon! Grab me and fuck me!” I held her waist and lifted her up and down on my body, sticky juices coating my cock and without much warning, I started cumming, my cock twitching wildly as I filled her with my own sticky load, my dick working like a butter churn. Eva came hard again before collapsing on top of me and kissing my chin and neck. I held her tight like I never, ever wanted to let her go. Her soft hair was draped along my cheek and neck, tickling me like it was teasing me on its own.

“Honey, you keep finding the best ways to surprise me. I never would have thought you are such a dynamic lover. But I’m thrilled I was so wrong.”

Eva kissed my cheek and said “And I never could have imagined joy like this. Can I be honest with you about something?” she said as her control of her breathing gradually returned.

“Of course. About anything. I’d never betray you or your confidence.”

“I know. I just had to ask.” She paused before leaning up on her elbow and facing me, her lovely breasts inches from my lips. I gazed at them and sighed. They were perfect on her body. “I masturbate pretty frequently. Like four or five times a week. Sometimes more than once a day, if I have the privacy. I know girls will often deny doing it at all, and I don’t think I could tell my cousin Allie or my friend Jen from camp about this. But I feel so safe with you.” She looked at me, hoping for acceptance.

“Honey, I do it too, at least as often. Or I did before I found you. I think my jerking off is getting much less frequent.” I smiled and ran my hand through her hair and down along her cheek. “I use a couple of magazines that seem pretty tame now, a Playboy and a Hustler. But when I need to, I’m going to have a much, much better inspiration. The most incredible lover I could ever expect to meet. Eva, I want to explore our sexual desires and fantasies together. Only with you. I think we could have a lot of fun and a lot of tenderness as well.”

She fell atop me again and we hugged each other, her softer body on my harder chest and arms. It was so loving and romantic. So close. I could have held her like that forever. “You feel so warm. I love that” she whispered right in my ear, and I shivered. again from her soft breath. I reached with one hand and gently patted her ass and Eva giggled. “Do you need me to get off of you?”

“Yes, please. I really need to use the bathroom.”

She let me up and then, after I used the bathroom, she did as well and we got under the covers in the bed and cuddled. Eva was toying with the hairs of my chest and I was playing with her medium length hair. “This is really nice” I said, completely at ease with our proximity. “I could get used to this.”

“So could I, but I don’t think I could do this hotel every week. Seriously, sweetheart, this is such a nice way to spend an afternoon. Not what most of our friends could be doing.”

“I didn’t think WE could do something like this. I just wish we could spend the night.”

“Not much chance of that. Even my parents would freak out if we spent a night together. At least for now. Maybe if things keep going well…” Eva left that thought hanging.

“Eva, I have no plans for things NOT to keep going well. I’m having the best time with the best girl I could have hoped I could find. You’re great in every way. I love you, and I hope to keep on loving you for a long time to come.”

We laid there for a while, our bodies caressing each other, sharing occasional small kisses (and a couple of big ones). Something came across my mind; it just clicked there, something that had me concerned.

“Honey, let me ask you something. I know you said you’re closest friends are from your summers working at sleepaway camp. Are you planning to work there this summer? Because we’d end up apart for eight weeks, and I don’t know how I feel about that.”

Eva sat up, the blanket falling from her breasts. They could be distracting, but not right then. I was focused on her, completely.

“You know, I hadn’t even thought about it. They haven’t even sent my contract yet. It’s not a big contract; it just defines my duties and my time off each week and my salary. But I had told them, before we met, that I intended to work there again. I have an amazing time each summer. It something I look forward to all year long. I have my closest friends there, even if we don’t talk frequently. And I love working with the children. It’s a lot of fun. I’ve never had a reason to not go.” Her brow was furrowed with her own questions for herself. “You could come work there this summer. They’re always looking for staff, especially male staff.”

“I love kids, but I’m kind of committed to work at the print shop. They take me on full time and I help cover peoples vacations and I’ll almost certainly make a lot more money than I would at camp. More than 2000 dollars. I figure half will be my spending money over the summer and half is going to be most of my spending money for the school year. And I can’t ask you not to do what you love doing.”

We both felt the sudden change in mood. I really fucked up what was a great day to that point. We stayed in each others arms, touching each other tenderly, but whereas a few minutes ago, we were thinking about going again, the mood for sex was gone. At least our affection was still strong. It was a little after 6. We got dressed and we checked out. I don’t think the Plaza had many people check out just a few hours after they checked in, like a no tell motel.

We walked hand in hand back to my car and when we got in, we hugged, but a few tears were falling from our eyes. “Jon, sweetheart, what are we going to do? I don’t want to be separated from you all summer. But I love my job. Obviously I’m not going to be doing it forever, but I can keep doing it for a few more years. Are you sure you wouldn’t want to be a counselor for the summer? We’d have time together when we’re not on duty. We could have days off together. And it’s such a great way to spend the summer.”

I pushed back enough so I could look at her face while we talked. “Eva, I would love it, but first I need the money; I’m still going to have to get a work study job to have money to live on. I don’t want to take money from my parents. Not that they wouldn’t give it to me, but…my mom has MS. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before. It’s early right now, and the type she has is the so-called ‘good’ type. It’s less serious and it progresses much slower. But eventually she’s going to start having problems. So I need to try to be as self sufficient as I can be. I even thought twice about not going away for college, but my parents insisted.”

More tears leaked from Eva’s lovely eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me before about your mom?”

“Because this is still so relatively new, and my mom hasn’t even told all her friends, just a few very close ones and my aunt, her sister. I’m sorry, I wish I had told you. So you understand why I have to work at the printers?”

“I do, sweetheart. I’ll find something else to do for the summer. Maybe a day camp, maybe with the YM-YWHA (Young Men’s and Women’s Hebrew Association). I heard they have a good day camp program on Long Island.”

“Honey, no. You’re going to keep your plans. I want you to. You enjoy it so much, I can tell. I couldn’t take that away from you. You’d resent me. So when your contract comes, sign it and go for the summer. I’ll come visit every week on your days off. I want you to, Eva. I really do.”

We held all four of our hands together. I picked up her hands and kissed them both and then she did the same to me. “Jon, let me decide for myself, please? I have time to think about it. We can see where we are in a month from now. If we’re still doing great together, and I suspect we will be, we’ll talk about it then. We’ll make the decision together.”

If I thought I loved her before that moment, that cemented it. This was something that should have been her decision, about something important to her. The summer was when she saw her closest friends as well as her chance to do something she loved. But she wanted it to be our decision, as partners. I loved her with all my heart. I felt it in my bones.

I kissed her tears away and we clung to each other like we had been together for years, not weeks. We felt a lot better then, and even hungry. So I drove down to Chinatown and we ate a great meal, much better than any local Chinese restaurant, and then we walked across Canal Street into Little Italy for dessert. New York is the greatest city in the world for food from everywhere else.

When I pulled up by Eva’s home, it was almost 10:30. It was a little bit early, but we’d had a busy day and we were both drained of energy. We cuddled in the seat for about 10 minutes before we had to call it a night.

“Thank you for a great day, sweetheart” Eva said with a happy and tired voice. She even looked tired but to me, she still looked lovely.

“Thank you too. You made the highlight of the day possible. We’re going to have to figure out ways to be together a couple of times a week. The backseat works, but a bed is soooo much better.” We were both giggling softly; even our laughter was tired. “Good night, honey. I’ll see you in the morning. I love you.”

“I love you too, Jon. More and more all the time.” We shared a long kiss and then I walked her to her door, gave her a brief but sweet kiss, and she was inside and I was on my way home.

When I walked in, both my parents were still awake. Camilla was asleep at least an hour. I stopped by their bedroom to say hello and goodnight. “Hi. I’m home, safe and sound.”

“Good to see, and just under your curfew” mom said with her smile. “Did you have a good time?”

“We had a great time. We always do. Eva chose the Guggenheim and after that we walked in the park for a little while, then I took her to dinner in Chinatown and she bought dessert at Ferrara’s. All in all a pretty awesome day.” I left out certain salient facts that they didn’t need to know, of course.

“We’re glad you’re having such a good time with Eva. You’re very lucky, Jon. I hope you know that.”

“Believe me, I do. I keep kicking myself for not noticing her much sooner. I’m just glad, for my sake, no one else did. By the way, how are you feeling?”

“Pretty good. Aside from just a little pain, I wouldn’t even know I was sick.”

“If you need me to do anything, just let me know. And mom, dad, if you change your mind and want me to stay home for school, I’ll go to Queens College in the Fall.”

“We told you that’s not happening, Jon” my father said from his side of the bed. “And now that you’re with Eva, it’s really not up for discussion. Your mother will be fine for years to come. And I can take care of her just fine.”

These were the other people I loved with all my heart, along with a 5 foot tall 12 year old girl down the hall. I was pretty damn lucky. I said goodnight and I got undressed and, after doing what I needed in the bathroom, I collapsed into a quick and deep sleep.

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Over the week that followed, Eva and I became an obvious couple publicly. We kissed in front of our peers, I started picking her up in the morning and we spent the afternoons I didn’t work together, sometimes with friends and others alone. The days I had to get to work, I would take 10 minutes for her and still got to work on time. Nights were for homework most days, but sometimes we could get together one night a week. That week we couldn’t even make it work for Friday night. Eva had a small family party to go to and she couldn’t bring me. The plans had been made before she met me, so I just stayed at home and watched the Yankees with my father and my sister while my mother watched a movie in her room. A real family night like we hadn’t had in a while.

Saturday was my big night out with two beautiful ladies- Eva and Camilla. My sister was excited to be going out for pizza and a movie with her big brother and his girlfriend. Seeing her get ready as if she was on a date herself was so cute. She even wanted to put on some makeup but my mother said no chance. I shrugged my shoulders at her, as to say sorry, mom ruled. Actually, I agreed with out mother; Camilla was too young to wear makeup. I wanted her to be a kid for as long as possible, to enjoy that time of her life. But she was on her way to becoming a woman. Her Bat Mitzvah was coming up in October when she turned 13. My little sister. Sigh.

We went to the best pizzeria in town, a small place called Amore, in a dump of a shopping center near a supermarket. The place was cheap looking but everyone (just about) agreed the pizza was amazing, and it gave you the most exquisite burn on the roof of your mouth when hot from the oven. We got six slices (my girls could eat!) with three cokes and it was clearly the most fun Camilla ever had at night. At the movie, which I can’t remember, she wanted to sit next to Eva, not her big brother. At least she didn’t want to sit between us, though I would have let her if she wanted. I wondered who was becoming more attached to Eva, me or my sister.

When the movie was over, it was 9 and time to take Camilla home. My parents wanted her home before 10 and her brother wanted some alone time with his girlfriend.

Camilla was in the back seat and, though she clearly had a great time with us, she was unusually quiet. It wasn’t from being tired; she was wide awake. When I pulled up by our house, before we went inside, I turned to her in the backseat and I said “Ok, Camilla, what’s wrong? I can tell something is bothering you.”

She was quiet, looking down and I saw tears, bit wet ones, in her eyes.

“Hey, Camilla, come up front here” Eva said as she got out and made room for her to sit between us. My sister then leaned against me and cried, something that hadn’t happened in a couple of years. Eva stroked her arm as I held her and let her cry.

“Jon, I’m afraid mom’s going to die. She’s so sick” she sobbed,

“Cammy, look up at me” I said, calling her a nickname I hadn’t used in a long time. When she did, I said “You’re really scared, aren’t you? You’re not the only one. I’m scared too.”

“You are? You don’t show it.” She was sniffling and Eva shared a worried look with me.

“I haven’t even shown it to Eva, I’m still learning how to deal with it. The one thing I can tell you is mom will be around for years to come. The disease she has, people can live with it for a long time. Over time, she won’t be as strong, and she’ll need help from us, but that’s going to be a while yet. She’ll be dancing at your Bat Mitzvah and she’ll be walking fine for years yet. But you and me and dad will be there to help her when she needs us. We have to be strong for her.”

“But you won’t be there. You’re going away in a few months” she said bitterly. There it was, what was really hurting her. Partly because of mom but she was worried about missing me. My sweet sister.

“Listen to me, Cammy. I’m always going to be your brother, and even if I’m living hours away, you’re always going to be my sister and my friend. I’ll always be there for you if you need me, a phone call away. I’ll never be out of your life. I would never, ever do that to you.” I hugged her like she was my best friend. She could be obnoxious sometimes, but she was a doll inside. “Now, do you feel better?”

“Yeah. Thanks Jon, I love you.”

“And I love you too. Me and you, we’re a team, right?”

“Right” she said with a smile. She looked a lot better. Eva and I walked her into the house and, after saying goodnight to her and my parents, Eva and I went back out to my car, and I drove towards…I didn’t know where I was going. Eva was pretty quiet now.

“Honey, are you all right now?”

“Jon, I’m better than all right. Could you pull over for a minute?”

I pulled into the next empty spot I saw on the street, put the car in park, and Eva practically leapt into my arms. “You are the best man I can imagine. The way you spoke to Camilla was amazing. You really are the best brother she could have.” Eva kissed me all over my face, especially my lips, which were being teased by the tip of her tongue. Then she whispered “Take me to our place. I want you so much tonight. My incredible boyfriend.”

I kissed her again and said, softly, “My fantastic girlfriend. Camilla adores you too. She has very good taste.”

She held my hand all the way until we got to our version of Lovers Lane. Unfortunately, there was another car parked there. We could park as well, but we wouldn’t be completely alone.

“I don’t care, sweetheart. I want to be with you, and I don’t care if someone else is here. Just park and join me in the back.”

“Anything you say. We aim to please” I said with a chuckle.

“Oh, you do that every time. My sweet man. Get the blanket. I want to get naked with you. My love.” She punctuated it with a kiss.

I got the blanket and we got in the back of my car. Whoever was in the other car, they must have been busy on their own. We didn’t see a thing there except fogged up windows. We were kissing each other passionately as we struggled out of our clothes, helping each other strip. We were naked and we never stopped kissing the entire time it took us to get that way.

Eva took my cock in her hand and the way she touched me sent waves of pleasure all through my body. A little more than a month before she’d never seen a naked man before, let alone had any sexual contact with one, and now she had such a wonderful way about her, in her loving and her sexual skills. It wasn’t surprising, given how brilliant she was. She remembered almost everything, including how I liked to be touched and kissed, and loved.

I was on top of her body, the blanket twisted around us as I kissed and licked at her tits. Eva sighed as she played with my hair and ran her delicate fingers down my back. Her nails were light on my skin and I shivered as I sucked eagerly at her stiff and rubbery nipples as my hands caressed the bottom of her thighs and her soft, peach shaped ass. After a little while of that, I tried to move down her body to get my head between her legs, but we were getting tangled in the blanket.

“Honey, we have to toss this aside or we’re both going to end up very frustrated. It’s just in the way” I said, struggling to get free.

“You’re right, just toss it on the floor or wherever” she panted. “I want to see your body anyway. I love looking at your strong chest and arms, as well as your face.”

I gratefully got rid of the blanket, and I made my way to where her soft thighs met her torso, right where her pelvis and hips held her lovely pussy. “I love looking at you too. Your gorgeous face, your perfect breasts and your delicious pussy” I smiled at her.

Eva’s face lit up with laughter. “Delicious, huh? Think you’re ready for dessert?”

“The perfect dessert. Tasty and no calories!” As she giggled I started kissing all around her lower tummy, licking at the slight bulge there almost all women have, a bulge I find sexy and very womanly. Eva’s giggles turned to gasps as her tummy flexed and her ass rose up off the bench seat.

“Jon, that’s so naughty. teasing me like that. You’re very wicked.”

“I hope so. It’s fun being wicked with the woman you love” I said as I found her lower lips with my fingertips as I used my tongue to flick her clit back and forth a few times, and each time Eva gasped as her legs pulled back. She was wet before I even touched her there and quickly she got to the point where she was soaked, dripping down the crack of her ass onto the seat, which thankfully was vinyl. I licked up what I could, which was most of her sweet cream, then I sucked on her clit, attacking it with my suctioning lips. I slid a finger into her pussy, which gripped it like a velvet sleeve.

Eva was whimpering and moaning and her hips were rolling side to side. She was so slippery and I was struggling to stay attached to her body. Her knees were back near her tits and her anus was open a little bit, so I put another finger at the opening and pushed in gently but firmly up to my first knuckle.

“OH FUCK JON!” she howled, loud enough to wake the dead. “THAT HURTS, BUT IT FEELS GREAT!” Between her cries I pushed deeper, going slowly, keeping up the pressure on her clit as well. Her legs went up in the air, almost kicking the roof of my car as she grabbed my hair roughly and fucked my face and fingers. “FUCK ME NOW! PUT YOUR COCK IN ME!”

I knew now was the moment and I rapidly got on my knees on the seat and my cock was buried in her pussy in a matter of seconds. She felt like warm butter and soft silk both at the same time. I arched my back as I buried my dick as deep as I could go and her pussy was spasming so much I could have cum right then, but I wanted to enjoy her and I wanted her to enjoy me.

When I was snugly inside her, I leaned down and kissed her warm, tender lips, the hottest kiss we had shared so far, I think. It sure felt like it at that moment. I alternated between grinding against her sex and thrusting in and out, giving her a few strokes before going back to grinding hard. Eva thrust back with me and we were both unable to do anything more than grunt and groan. We were wordless but we were communicating volumes with our eyes and our touches. Our sex was lusty, wanton, and yet loving at the same time.

Eva’s legs wrapped around my back, making sure I couldn’t escape her even if I wanted to, and I didn’t want to, no chance, no way. My cock was spasming in her soft cunt causing her to grab my ass tightly as she came again, and that unbelievable feeling, her cumming around my cock, made me cum with her, filling her with burst after burst of my thick semen. It was like being in heaven and a smoldering volcano, both at once. She was far and away the best sexual partner I ever had, and I knew in my heart she was the best I would ever be with. How could anyone be a better, more loving partner?

I eased myself so I was on top of her heaving chest and tummy as we shared small and loving kisses. Her arms were around my upper back and mine were around her lower body as we turned on our sides, facing each other on the wide seat. We were both covered in a light coating of perspiration and we felt a chill so I gathered the blanket and we snuggled underneath it. We were cuddling as close together as we could get as Eva rested her head on my chest.

“I love you, honey” I said as I stroked my fingers through her silky hair. “More and more all the time. That was amazing. YOU’RE amazing.”

“MMMMMM I was just thinking the same thing about you. Amazing.” She kissed my chest. “And I love you too. I wish we found each other a long time ago. It’s not like we just met each other. We were strangers for 10 years.”

I kissed the top of her head and then trailed more kissed down her nose to her lovely lips. “We can’t worry about that. We’re together now. And we’ll have plenty of time together at college. And hopefully we’ll have a little privacy a few times a week. Maybe one of our roommates will find their own girlfriend/boyfriend and never stay in the room.”

We laughed lightly together as we kept touching in a teasing manner. Before long, my cock was getting hard again along her thigh. “You’re insatiable!” Eva said, running her nails along my growing dick. “I take it as a compliment.”

“You should. I crave you like a smoker craves cigarettes.”

“I don’t know if that’s the analogy I prefer, but I get your point. Since you were so great to me, doing such a wonderful job with your tongue and fingers before you fucked me so nicely, let me do something very nice for you.” She kissed my neck and then my chest, teasing me like I did to her not long before. She kissed and sucked my nipples, and while I’m sure it wasn’t quite as powerful a sensation for me as it was for her when I sucked hers, it felt pretty great, sending tingles through my body into my legs. My left leg shook involuntarily as I moaned, then I shifted to give Eva some room between my legs.

She kissed down the hairline going along the center of my chest and tummy, her small tits lightly grazing down along the sides until she got to my hips. Eva licked at my belly button and I moaned much louder as her wet tongue set my mind on fire.

“Honey, you make me want to do the naughtiest things with you, all my dirtiest fantasies” I said softly as her tongue trailed further down through my pubic hair, dark and thick. She didn’t mind in the least, even kissing my groin. My cock was rubbing her throat and before she even kissed it, she had to pull a hair or two from her mouth and we both giggled.

“You’re a very hairy beast, sweetheart!” Eva said with a chuckle.

“I’m not trimming it. That’s what girls do. Some girls. I like your bush just the way it is.”

“Good, because I’m not planning to trim mine either. Now, lets see here…” Eva said in a sexy voice as she kissed the head all around, tip to topside to bottom, showing her love for my dick as well as for me. I was squirming all around under her as my brain tried to process the loving way she used her mouth and hands on me. Because that’s what she was doing, she was loving me in the most seductive and sensual ways imaginable. Her tongue slicked out and licked my cock from the base to the head and back down again, covering all sides until my cock was thoroughly wet. Then she did something new for us: Eva stroked me in her hand while her mouth licked and then sucked on my balls. Wow.

“Eva, that’s fucking amazing!” I called out as her fingers jerked me so skillfully, like she’d been doing it for years.

“Is it, baby? Tell me how well I’m doing. Keep telling me. I want to hear you” she said, lusting for me.

“Oh, honey, you’re awesome. You can feel my dick pulsing in your hand, like it want’s to explode like a cum bomb.” I kept talking that way, dirty, lusty, and the more I did the more it seemed to inspire her to keep going. “I love your lips on my balls, love your hand on my cock, I love everything you do to me and everything we do together. My lusty, wicked woman.” She was slobbering all over me, and it was my turn to get my vinyl seat all wet. Then she pushed her shoulders under my thighs and lifted a little. I understood what she wanted so I lifted my legs back for her like she did for me. I didn’t know for certain what she wanted to do, but I had an idea.

Sure enough, I was right. Eva moved down a little bit more and her tongue swirled over my anus while her hand glided up and down my cock. It was jumping wildly in her grasp and she alternated between firm and rapid strokes and then a softer, slower teasing touch that had me begging for mercy. “Honey, you’re such a wicked little tease! I’m close to the edge here, so fucking close…”

“No! You don’t get to cum yet!” she said forcefully, removing her hand completely and kissing my balls a few times. My nasty little sex monster, the demon I created, was in complete control. She moved next to me on her side, wrapped her leg around mine, and started jerking me steadier, with a quick and tight grip. “Now, I want to see you cum. I want to watch it shoot out of that big, beautiful cock, big and heavy like cream. Maybe I’ll let you cum all over my little tits. You’d love that, wouldn’t you, my sex slave?”

“Who are you?” I gasped. “What did you do with the quiet girl who didn’t talk much?” My ass cheeks were clenching as my cocked throbbed when Eva thrust her chest towards my purple dick and it erupted warm cum all over her perfect chest, drops clinging to her nipple, long streaks of my love along her gentle curves.

“You found the inner dirty woman inside me. It’s all your fault. Thank you, by the way” Eva said as she kissed me, smearing my cum on both our chests.

“My pleasure, literally” I said as we smiled and kissed a few times. This time I had planned ahead and brought a small towel in the car, so we were able to get cleaned up, mostly. There was still time, we weren’t in a rush, so we got back under the blanket again. I loved lying there with Eva in my arms and me in hers. It was peaceful and loving.

“I love you, honey. I love sharing my body with you. And I really love you sharing your body with me” I said with a chuckle.

“I bet you do, big boy. Seriously, I love it too. And I really love you. I’m crazy about you.” Another sweet kiss from her.

“Hey, do you mind if I ask you a question or two?”

“Sure, sweetheart. I’ll answer if I can. No secrets between us, right? If possible.”

“That’s the idea. You’ve got a pretty kinky mind, right? I mean, you’ve got to admit, like just now, jerking me off all over your breasts.”

“You can call them tits when we’re having fun. And yeah, I guess I’d have to agree, Jon. I can go pretty far.”

“Where do your ideas like that come from? I never would have thought of that or even if I did, I would have been too uncomfortable to suggest it. I’m happy you did. Thrilled as a matter of fact.”

Eva turned deep red, deeply embarrassed. It was apparent with her pale skin tone. “Honey, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. So if you want to tell me it’s none of my business, I understand.” I hugged her tight and kissed her cheek and nose, all very affectionate.

She got herself under control and, after a minute or so, Eva said “I don’t mind telling you, but you can’t ever say anything to anyone! Jon, I mean it!”

“Honey, I would never tell a soul anything about our intimate life or anything we share like that. I swear, it’s between us, forever. Honest.”

“I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this. My parents like to take home movies when we go away on vacation. Florida, The Grand Canyon, California. My dad’s nuts about bringing his camera everywhere we go. So one evening a few months ago he sent me up to their closet to get the film of our Grand Canyon trip, back when I was 13 and my brothers were 10. I was looking through the square boxes of film for the right one and on a different shelf I saw another couple of boxes, separate from the rest, but they weren’t the yellow and black Kodak boxes. They were tucked back, like they were supposed to be hidden but the corners were showing. I was curious, I got them out…”

“Eva, they weren’t of your parents having sex, were they?” I asked to cut her off if that’s where she was going.

“God No! Oh, god, Jon, I would have shrieked even if it gave me away! Yuck!”

She shook her head and we both started laughing hard. After we stopped laughing, she went on. “So on the covers of the boxes were naked people doing all sorts of freaky things. Mostly couples, but some groups too. My parents watch that stuff! I freaked out, but I had to quickly hide them back where they came from and I hurried down with the right film and the projector. So now I was curious as hell. You know, I told you I masturbate a lot. The next time I was home alone, I got out a couple of those movies, put one into the projector, and right away there was this couple going at it. Oral, fucking, even anal. And when he came, he shot it on her face and she was acting like it was the greatest thing in the world. After that was another scene with two couples, switching back and forth, and the two women even were eating each other while the guys fucked them. I was shocked my parents were into such things and at the same time, my pussy was steaming hot, my nipples throbbed and my hand was down my pants as I furiously rubbed my pussy. I came three times watching those movies. Even when the women were doing each other, I was incredibly turned on like never before. Maybe that’s why when we were out on our early dates, I went further than I ever thought I would. I liked you a lot and I was sexually very curious about myself.” She was getting red in the face again.

I kissed her, hugged her and kissed her again. “Don’t be embarrassed about what you like and desire, honey. We all have fantasies. I’ve thought of girls I wanted to fuck when I masturbated. Now I only think of one girl. She’s a blonde, about five foot eight with big tits…” Eva slapped my chest and laughed, then hit me again, very lightly.

“Oh yeah? Is she in our class? You’re in huge trouble if she is!”

“Mmmm I only have eyes for you, honey.” We kissed again and again. “All kidding aside, we can share our desires. Try things that interest you, and I’m sure you’d do the same for me.”

“As long as it just involves the two of us. I’d love to try things. I trust you.”

“And I trust you too. You want me to tell you something about me? Something that would be embarrassing as hell, even with my best friends?”

“Sure, if you want. This wasn’t a quid pro quo, sweetheart.”

I took a deep breath. “Like I assume all guys, even most girls, you included, I jerk off when needed. We’ve covered that already. But sometimes, besides a dirty magazine, I use my moms underwear for a little inspiration. It doesn’t have anything to do with her specifically. I’ve told you, women in panties turn me on. But sometimes the panties can do it themselves. I like the feel, especially silky or satin, or I like the feel of lace in my hands. So now you know my kinkiest secret.” Eva was quiet, looking into me with those brilliant blue eyes. “You think I’m some sort of freak, don’t you?” Fuck, I thought I ruined my loving relationship.

“No, Jon, not at all. We all have things that get to us sexually. Things that flip our switches in our brains. You’re not having sex with her. It’s her panties. I knew you have a thing for panties. So it didn’t surprise me. Not completely, anyway. You’re not a freak. You’re a wonderful, hot man. And I’m going panty shopping tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?” Eva had a huge smile on her face and her hands were caressing my chest. She was getting me excited all over again. Third time in two hours.

“You bet your cute little ass I do.” We kissed hard, a deep, passionate, hot as hell kiss that told me she was just as hot as I was. We kept kissing and grinding until we moved around so Eva was astride me with my dick just in front of her pussy. And I was hard again, maybe even harder than earlier. Her triangle of thin, dark hair was right there, damp from our earlier fuck and from her current heat.

“You want to fuck me, don’t you. You’re such a stud, baby. Your dick gets so fucking hard for me, for my hot little cunt.” Eva had me in her hand and the sight of her body, the skill of her touch and her filthy language had me ready to fuck her so hard I might have broke the springs on my car.

“You know I do. I just wish you were wearing your panties so I could see them partially hide that sweet gash of yours.” Eva grunted as she rubbed her clit against the shaft of my cock before she shifted up and rubbed her pussy over the head of my cock. “Oh my god…” I moaned as she slid down with her sloppy, slippery pussy.

Eva let out a low growl when she got my entire dick inside her. Her hips moved in circles as I reached for her tits with one hand and the other held onto her ass tight. “Yes, fuck me, Jon. We’re going to find sexy panties together. Lace and satin. All colors. And we’ll break them all in together.” I was thinking how lucky I was to find her. Beautiful and brilliant and so dirty sometimes…and she was fucking me so good. She ran her fingers through her hair and I thought she looked like a goddess.

“I can’t wait. If I have the energy to get out of bed in the morning.” We laughed together despite what we were sharing, the best type of intimacy. Eva thrust down harder, lifted up until just the head was inside her and then she sat down hard. “Eva…” I moaned as my balls got tighter and my cock swelled in her tight pussy.

“Just a minute, sweetheart” Eva moaned, her eyes closed, as I thumbed her nipples and she came, shuddering as she squeezed my cock once, twice, then the third time, making me cum inside her again, making her pussy a very sticky and creamy mess. She fell forward on top of me and we both gasped with exhaustion. That was it for the night. We were done. It was just as well; it was almost 1. If we were going to do some shopping together the next day, we need to get home and get some sleep.

When I sat up, the other car was gone and we were there alone. Thankfully, since we both needed to pee and doing that in front of each other was not something we were ready for yet. I stood outside my side of the car and she did her thing outside her side and we got dressed in the chilly late night air. It was warmer than our first times, but mid April could still be cool late at night. We got back inside and kissed a few times before I headed to her house.

“What time should I pick you up tomorrow?” I asked as I drove.

“We both need some serious sleep, Jon. Showers, eat something…how about 2?”

“Actually, that sounds great. Which mall are we going to? Queens Center or Roosevelt Field?”

“Neither. I know of a small store in Great Neck. Very nice and classy. Oh, next Saturday my mom is taking me dress shopping for the prom so don’t forget to get fitted for a tux soon.”

I pulled up in front of her house and parked the car. “Speaking of your mom, you know it’s going to be a long time before I can look at your parents with a straight face. More your mom.”

“That’s ok. I’ll just sneak you out a pair of her panties…” We both were laughing very hard at that. It was funny, but we were also wiped out. Almost anything would have seemed funny to us.

We kissed a few times and after I walked Eva to her door, I went home, crept past my parents room and barely had the strength to get undressed for bed. I think I was asleep in ten seconds.

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The next day, since I wasn’t picking Eva up until 2, I was able to sleep late (I needed it), almost 11. I took long hot shower and shaved, got dressed and headed down to see my family and eat something light. I toasted a bagel and when it was done, brought it and my coffee into the family room where they were watching the tv together.

“Well, look who’s finally awake” mom said, looking up from her book. “Late night last night?”

“Not too late; I was home around 1. I’m picking up Eva at 2 and we’re going shopping.”

“Shopping? Oh, can I came with you? Pleassseeeee???” Camilla whined. She just wanted to spend time with Eva and me. But this wasn’t a shopping trip for a 12 year old, nor actually a sister of any age.

“Sorry, kiddo. I can’t this time.”

“Why can’t I come? It’s just shopping!” she demanded. I looked at my parents, trying to say something I couldn’t really say to either of them. My eyes pleaded and my mom picked up enough to bail me out.

“Camilla, why don’t I take you to the movies? You can call a friend if you want.”

“I want to go with Jon and Eva! Please, Jon? We can go wherever you want to go.”

That sure as hell wasn’t going to work. “Cammy, Eva and I had plans to buy her some personal things. I can’t bring you, not today. Tell you what. You and me, just the two of us, dinner tomorrow night. Tung Fong ok? Me and my favorite sister.”

“Yeah, your only sister. It’s a deal. Just you and me? Or Eva too?”

“Your choice, assuming she can make it. If you want.”

“No, I think I just want it to be you and me. Like we used to do.”

My new relationship was requiring me to make all sorts of deals with Camilla. It was hard for her. She was used to me being around a lot more than I had been the previous weeks. She wasn’t old enough to be out after dinner unless she was at a friends house on the weekend. And I wasn’t around on the weekends at all for her. Camilla needed some big brother time of her own.

Back to my plans that Sunday. I picked Eva up promptly at 2 and we got in my car. “Hello, pretty lady.”

“Hello yourself. I slept so well last night” Eva said with a very friendly smile. We kissed with a light hello kiss, like a familiar and comfortable couple. The hotter stuff would come later.

“I slept pretty we myself. Are you hungry? Do you need to stop for something first?”

“No, sweetheart, I’m good. Do you want to know where we’re going?”

“It’s Middle Neck Road, in Great Neck, right? You know where there?”

“I do. I’ll know which block when we get there.”

“I’m curious, have you been there before? You know where it is, you’ve heard of it, I’m wondering how you know” I said with a big, suggestive smile.

“You’ve got a very dirty mind, Jon. I like that about you” Eva said with her own sexy smile. “I’ve been there before though not as a customer myself. The person I was with was shopping there and it was a real eye opener. There’s a lot we can have fun with. Maybe more than some panties and bra’s”

she said mysteriously. At 18, I knew a few things about women’s lingerie, like stockings and garter belts that I’d seen in my magazines. I wondered what else we might find. Things I didn’t know the names of. Things I’d never even seen. I was getting very hard in my pants at the thought.

And Eva noticed. It wasn’t like my cock was sticking out from my pants, but it was an obvious erection and it made the appropriate bulge. She chuckled and said “Are you sure you should come inside with me? You need to get that thing under control or you won’t be able to get out of the car!”

“Maybe some music will help” I said as I put in a tape of Led Zeppelin, and as we sang along to The Immigrant Song and Gallows Pole etc., my “problem” went away. At least for the moment. I wondered if it would become an issue again when we got to the store. I didn’t like the odds.

We got Middle Neck Rd. a half hour later, a busy street with lots of upscale stores and good restaurants. Nowadays it’s mostly chain stores because the rents are so high, but back then it was mostly small businesses for a well to do clientele. I found a place to park and we walked holding hands to the store Eva knew.

There were some subtle things in the window, like nightgowns in silk or satin, nothing that would draw a bunch of lookie-loos. I opened the door for Eva, like I always did wherever we went, and she glided inside while I followed with butterflies in my stomach.

Inside it was the sexy underwear equivalent of a chocolate lover in a candy store. Tables of spread out panties and bras were all around the front of the store, with mannequins dressed in much more enticing outfits towards the back. A beautiful saleswoman approached us with a huge smile. She was a redhead in her mid 30s, absolutely stunning, with a slender build and an ample chest. Eva noticed me giving her the once over and gave me a subtle elbow to the ribs. She knew I wasn’t doing anything more than looking. Besides, the woman was 15 years older than me, at least. But it was fun to look.

“Hello, I’m Jean. Is there anything in particular I can help you find today? Or may I make a few recommendations?” Her smile was broad and showed perfect white teeth. She was a stunner. But I was already with a stunner as far as I was concerned. I may have made her feel a little insecure by checking out Jean, but she had to know I wouldn’t cheat on her. And to be fair to me, she had to know that any woman working in a store like that was likely to be a real eye catcher. She brought me and I’m a guy.

Eva naturally did the talking. “Yes, I’m looking for some new underthings, some everyday things and others that would be for my boyfriend and I to play in.” She had no embarrassment at all. I, on the other hand, turned ten shades of red. They both smiled at my discomfort. Eva was getting even.

“Of course. I’d be glad to help you. Your boyfriend…?”

“Jon. I’m Eva.”

“It’s nice to meet you both. We have a room where Jon can wait. We call it a ‘husband room’. He can be comfortable in there while you shop, and that lets other women shop without feeling uncomfortable.”

“Go ahead, sweetheart” Eva said with a kiss. “I might be a while. But I won’t forget about you” she said with a giggle.

“Yeah sure, out of sight, out of mind” I teased her back. I gave her a kiss of my own as Jean escorted me to a semi-hidden room where there were 4 comfortable chairs, various magazines, and a television mounted on a wall with remote control on a table. There was also one of those 5 gallon water coolers in a corner. I could be comfortable for a while.

I made myself comfortable and put the Yankees on, in the middle of a game with the Mariners. The Yanks were up 5-3. middle of the 5th. OK.

After about 20 minutes, another man came in, mid-40s and took a chair. We nodded to each other, he asked me what was going on in the game, and I filled him in. He introduced himself as Ray and I gave him my name and we got to talking. After a few banalities he looked at me and said “Jon, do you mind if I ask you a question?”

“I guess that depends on the question. What’s on your mind?”

“Well, you’re what, about 20, 21? Here with a girlfriend or fiance?”

“She’s my girlfriend. We’re 18 and graduation high school in a few weeks.”

“You’re kidding! Your 18 year old girlfriend is shopping here and brought you with her? I’m 47 and, between you and me, I’m with my wife because we need to spice things up. Tell me that’s not the case for you, son.”

I chuckled and said “No, we don’t need to spice things up. We’re just fine. This is a first for us. We just…have fun together and we thought this would be fun.”

“When I was your age, if I even suggested my high school girlfriend should buy lingerie, she would have killed me. I mean it. No one would have found my body.”

“I assume you wife isn’t…”

“Heaven’s no. I met Geri in law school. We’re married 22 years. And you’re not even in college yet…” He shook his head and I couldn’t help but laugh a little louder, not at Ray, just at the whole situation. A short while later, Jean came in from the main part of the store and said “Jon? Would you follow me please?” I said goodbye to Ray and, a little red in the face, I followed Jean to the back of the room where there was another door to another part of the store. The place was made for privacy.

She brought me through a corridor to a large fitting room where Eva stood in front of a mirror, and my heart leaped into my throat. She was dressed, if you can call it that, in smooth black stockings attached to a garter belt that held low on her body, right on her hips. Below that was a see through pair of black panties that barely covered her mound and was just thin strings on the sides. Above that was a bralette in black see through with black polka dots scattered on the opaque material that went half way down her tummy and her breasts were cover in lace. Eva looked nervous, like I might not like what she was wearing. Like that was even a possibility.

“Jon, what do you think of your beautiful girlfriend” Jean asked, a knowing grin on her face. She knew how I would react. She’d seen it hundreds of times before.

“Eva, you know I think you’re incredibly sexy all the time. But this is another level altogether. But I thought you were just getting panties and bras?”

“I was, but I saw this and I just had to try it on. And it made me feel so sensual. I had to buy it for us, if you approve.”

“I approve. But Eva, honey” I said, lowering my voice, “I can’t afford to buy this for you.”

“I know. I’m buying everything. We’ll both enjoy it, but I’m buying it. And when we get back to my house I have another surprise for you.”

Before I could ask her what the surprise was, Jean came and led Eva back to a smaller changing room and led me to the front of the store. I could see Jean writing up Eva’s purchases, 6 pairs of panties and 4 bras and then the stockings set with all the other items. I didn’t see the total, but i assumed it was over 200 dollars, extra stockings included. When Eva came out without the pieces she had been wearing, I knew she had them on under her short sleeve top and jeans. So that was my surprise.

She paid for the lingerie and Jean handed her a card and said “My number is on the back. In a few months I’m opening up my own shop in Greenwich Village. Please feel free to contact me if you’d like to shop there, or you can just show up. It was a pleasure meeting you both. And if I don’t see you, have a great time together at college.” Then she kissed Eva’s cheeks and then mine, very European style.

It was almost 5 and we were both starving. As we walked towards my car I asked Eva if we should get something to eat. “We can pick up something on the way home and bring it to my house. No one’s there. And they won’t be home until after 11. No school tomorrow, remember?” Monday was a teacher meetings day and a three day weekend for the students. “My family went to visit Steven’s family. I had better plans for myself. Besides, seeing Steven now would just be uncomfortable. He still has a crush on me. My parents understood why I didn’t want to go, though I didn’t tell my mother what we were doing today” she said with a cute smile. A cute and very playful smile.

“You sure they won’t be home until after 11?” I asked, opening the door for Eva.

“Positive. We’ll be done by 10 just to be safe. As much as my parents understand, having my brothers come home when we’re indecent would be mortifying, even if we’re in my room behind a locked door.” She gave a fake shudder and we both laughed.

“Knowing what I know about the movies, I already have no idea how I’m going to face your parents with a straight face. The last thing I need is to be embarrassed in front of your brothers too. We’d have to break up.”

“No chance! We’ll run away if we have to!” she said as we broke out in huge laughs. I drove towards home and we stopped off at a deli near her house and picked up a rotisserie chicken and some sides and a half gallon of ice cream (Rocky Road!). We ate fairly quickly, both because we were hungry and because we were horny. But like we were both raised, we cleaned up after we ate. It only took a few minutes.

I reached for Eva by the sink but after a single kiss, she pushed me back and said “The dinner portion of the evening is now over. Time for the entertainment. Come help me for a few minutes.”

I followed Eva upstairs, admiring the wiggle of her ass in her jeans. I stood in the upstairs hallway as she went in her parents room and I figured out what she had in mind. We were going to watch dirty movies together. Yay. She handed me the projector and the screen and with a couple of movies in her hand, we went in her bedroom and closed the door.

There was just enough room to set up the small screen in front of her closet and the projector on her night table. I was nervous and excited, my cock semi-erect before anything even happened, not even a few kisses. Between seeing her in her lingerie a couple of hours before and the thought of watching these films together, my motor was running on high speed.

When we were set up and Eva spooled the film in the projector, she said, simply, “Strip. Down to your underwear.” I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. In less than a minute I was down to my black briefs, which were struggling to contain my now almost fully hard dick. And then it got to full on hard when Eva got out of her clothes, still wearing the bra, panties, stockings and garter belt she bought . She went to her closet behind the screen and came back wearing her highest heeled black pumps, three inches, but high enough to give her legs and ass that shape men love so much. She stood there, her hand on her hip and that hip thrust to the side, so fucking seductive, and said “So, what do you think?”

“I think I have the best girlfriend in the world, as well as the sexiest. You are so fucking hot, my darling.” She smiled and got on her bed and I got on next to her. We shut the light in the room and she started the movie.

“I haven’t seen this one before, so it should be great for both of us” she whispered in my ear.

“There’s no sound on these, so why are you whispering?” I asked, teasing her.

“Good point. I have no idea” Eva answered with a grin. “Just humor me.” We cuddled close together and watched as the film started. The first scene showed a buxom blond in a really short dress and black stockings, and you could see the straps to the garter belt going up her thighs under the dress.

“Hey, she’s dressed just like you” I said as I slowly ran my fingers up and down the exposed part of her thighs.

“Yes, it’s big theme in these movies. Have you ever seen one?” Eva asked as we saw the blond bend over and show her black panties covered ass.

“I went with a friend to one of those peep show places in Times Square after a concert one night. You feed quarters into a box and a film starts playing, just like this one, for like a minute. But that was frustrating. This is going to be more fun.” On the screen a man came into the room and patted the blond on her ass and she turned around as if she was caught by surprise. Then she let her dress fall to the floor and they got on a bed.

“My poor baby” Eva said with fake sympathy. “You went home with a hardon. Well, that will not happen tonight, I promise.” To emphasize her point she gave my cock a firm squeeze. I sighed and reached behind her to undo her bra so I could play too.

The woman pushed the mans pants down and he wasn’t wearing underwear (surprise surprise). Without wasting any time the blond went down on him, leaning over his body and taking as much of his nine or ten inch dick as she could. She was bobbing up and down and he had these exaggerated looks of ecstasy. Then she licked all around his head before taking him in her mouth again.

Eva had her hand inside my briefs, stroking my cock gently as I licked my fingers and circled her nipples, leaving wet rings around both. We were very hot for each other to begin with and the movie was just making things worse, depending on how you looked at it.

“Eva, honey?”

“Yes baby?”

“To hell with the movie. It’s hot but not nearly as hot as you are.”

“Great minds think alike. I want you too.”

That was the last we watched of the film. We were kissing with wild passion and our bodies were rolling all over her bed. We could barely wait to get my briefs off before I pulled her panties aside and entered her pussy with an almost furious thrust. Eva was soaking wet and I was inside her all the way within seconds. I was using my hands to hold up my upper body, arching my back and grinding hard into her. Her stockinged legs wrapped around my ass and I could feel the thin heels on my cheeks as well as the nylon on my hips. She squeezed hard, not letting me pump her, and I cried out as my cock twitched. Eva grunted and her nails scraped down my chest. The only sounds in the room were wet sounds of my cock in her pussy, our grunts and groans and the sound of the sprockets clicking through the holes in the edge of the film, which was flooding her face with flickering lights.

We kept going for a few minutes, Eva enjoyed a couple of smaller orgasms and she said in a raspy voice “Jon, baby, fuck me from behind. I want to try that so much.”

“So do I, I’ve never been in that position. Ok, honey, turn over. Show me that sexy ass.” As Eva turned around, I gave her ass a playful slap, not even hard enough to sting. She giggled with a sexual edge to her voice. “Jon, that feels great! It made me tingle all over, especially in my clit! Keep it in mind, stud.” Oh, Eva was a wild one. I was a very lucky guy to have found her.

She was on her knees and hands, and her ass, partly covered by her lace panties, looked incredibly inviting. She looked over her shoulder at me, the lights from the film still making colors and shadows, and she shook her ass for me, her come-on to me. “Fuck me already, Jon. I think I’ll cum when you get inside!”

I held my dick at the base and the head was aimed right at her dripping slit. The tip touched her lips and she groaned, almost as loud as I did. We were too hot to take it slow; she was backing up to me as I was thrusting forward. Eva’s pussy was like wet velvet around my dick and right away we were pounding into each other, rocking her wood framed bed with loud protests from the springs. Nothing could have slowed us down, not even if the bed broke (thankfully it didn’t). My hips were smacking into her ass and thighs and Eva clamped down on my cock as her first big orgasm hit. I thrust my head back, so close to cumming but I tried to delay by holding very still for a minute. Then I started fucking her again, hard and fast.

“Spank me, Jon. Harder than before! And don’t stop fucking my cunt!” Eva cried out like she hadn’t gotten off yet at all. I held her hip with my left hand, gripping her tight, and I brought my right hand down with a hopefully not too hard slap on her pale, soft ass. A loud crack rang out.

“YES! Fuck, like that! Again!”

I spanked her, both cheeks, four times each and Eva was howling with pleasure. She reached between her legs and pressed her fingers on her clit and again, she came like a runaway wild horse. I was close again, and this time I needed to cum. The projector was still running in the background, but the film had run through minutes before.

I pulled back, ready to fuck her and cum inside her, when Eva pulled away. I was shocked for a moment, wondering what she was up to, when she turned around, still on her hands and knees, and she sucked my cock like it was her last meal. Her hand flew up and down the shaft while she sucked the head. I was fucking her mouth and I felt the familiar signs of impending climax. “Eva, I’m almost there” I groaned. Eva let me out of her mouth and jerked my dick hard and fast.

“Cum on, Jon, cum all over me! I want to known what it feels like to have your load on my face! Cum for me!” I screamed with the most incredible pleasure as thick spurts of my cum jetted out from my cock, splattering her face. It was over her nose and her right eye, her chin and cheek. I clenched my ass cheeks and a little more dribbled out on her hand which she licked up hungrily. Not for the first time, I asked myself, who is this amazing, dirty girl? And I decided that was the last time I was going to ask. I was just going to be grateful from that night on.

Eva licked the traces off my head and shaft, keeping my cum from dripping onto her bedspread. Then she looked up at me with a sexy and slightly goofy smile that was so incredibly cute. My legs ached and I was breathing hard, but I pulled her up to me and, cum covered face and all, I kissed her with all the love in my heart. Cum was smearing all over both our faces and neither of us gave a shit. Cum got in my mouth and I didn’t give a shit. I was ready to kiss her until the crack of dawn.

We did break our kiss after a little while and we moved onto our backs on the bed, relieving the stress on our legs. We were sticky all over and we just laid there quietly, after shutting the projector off. we were touching tenderly, warm in the afterglow of our wild fuck.

“You’re a very kinky girl, honey. And that’s very good for both of us.”

“You keep up nicely. We make a great pair, don’t we?” Eva said, really more of a statement than a question.

“We really do. And we didn’t even need the movie to go wild.” I brought her closer to me and we kissed softly, romantic kisses.

“Jon?”

“Yes, honey?”

“Do you mind if I get out of this outfit? I’ve been in it for hours and it’s feeling clingy.”

“Sure honey. You don’t need to ask me. Should we take a shower? I’m feeling all sweaty.”

“Yes, lets get cleaned up. Go start the shower and I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

I went to the bathroom, peed, and started the water, getting it to a hot but not scalding temperature. A few minutes later Eva came in, used the toilet while I was in the shower (another barrier broken) but didn’t flush, thankfully. Then my beautiful girlfriend got in the shower with me. “Hi, sexy man.” She kissed me before getting under the spray.

“Hi gorgeous.” We both were under the shower head and kissing lovingly as our bodies shone from the hot streaming water. We soaped each other up, enjoying touching and being touched with slippery fingers and hands and it wasn’t long before we were turned on again. My cock was sticking out with that slight upward curve and Eva’s nipples were hard, even with the hot water, and when I touched her between her legs, she was wet in a way that had nothing to do with water. We let the water cascade down our now clean bodies and I had my fingers rubbing along her slit and around her clit while she stroked me in her soft, soapy hand. Our free hands held each other around our backs as the front of our bodies rubbed against the others. We were blazing hot in more than one way.

I kissed the side of her neck and along her shoulder as Eva moaned. She was kissing my chest and her tongue was licking around my nipples. We were both close to cumming again, and when it hit, we felt a different warmth flow around us. Her hips jerked hard on my fingers and I came, weaker than before, but definitely a deeply satisfying orgasm that washed down the drain.

We held on tight, her small breasts on my chest, her lips now on my neck and I kissed the top of her head. The hot water was beginning to run out so we shut it off and dried each other. All of this happened without a word, like we knew instinctively what to do and when. We fit naturally together in every way.

We went back to Eva’s bedroom naked and I got my clothes back on, wishing I had fresh underwear, and she put on a casual pair of shorts and a shirt. she put away her lingerie, the new panties in her drawer and the now very worn stocking set in a hamper so she could hand wash them when she had the chance. We put away the screen and projector and she hid the movies back where they were, very carefully. Then we went downstairs. Again, it all happened with just a few words. We weren’t uncomfortable; on the contrary, we were completely at ease with each other.

“Want some ice cream?” Eva asked in the kitchen. It was almost 10, but I wasn’t in a rush to leave. I said I did, we got some bowls and spoons and helped ourselves to ridiculously large portions as well as a couple of glasses of cold water and then sat on the couch to watch a little television. Eva leaned back against me while we ate, like a couple deeply in love and perfectly at ease. She got rid of the bowls when we were done and we cuddled together, watching some show that was unmemorable.

Her family got home at 11 and, after talking for a while, I figured that was my cue to get going. Eva walked me to the door, put on a coat and stepped outside with me to say goodnight. Before I could kiss her she went into my arms, shivering a little from the cool night. “Jon, do you ever feel like we’re going kind of fast? Like we’ve fallen in love too quickly?”

“I guess maybe at first, when we first said we loved each other, because I never felt that way about anyone before. How do I know this is really what love is supposed to be and such. But I’m long past that now. There’s no question that I love you. You’re my everything, honey.”

“I’m glad you feel that way, sweetheart. Sometimes I feel a little scared, and I worry you’re going to want your freedom when we get to Binghamton.”

“I’ve had my so-called freedom. This is much, much better. Do you need your freedom? I’m the only guy you’ve been with, the only one you’ve even dated. Do you want that, when we go to college?” I was now terrified.

“NO! Not at all, Jon.” I let out a huge breath. “I have what I want right here. I just thought you, being a guy, would want your options free. Don’t pay me any mind. I’m just being a silly girl.”

I held her at arms length and looked into her eyes, still showing a little fear. “Honey. neither of us can say what’s going to happen over the years ahead. I just know I love you and I don’t want to lose that. You’re far and away the best thing to happen in my life. The best person, I should say, along with my family.” I kissed her then, a long, sweet kiss. Any neighbors of hers looking out their windows could have seen us but we didn’t care about that. Kissing Eva felt way too great to care. “And you’re in no way a ‘silly girl’. You’re a wonderful woman.”

Eva smiled and held onto me. “Will we see each other tomorrow?” she asked breathlessly. If we had still been alone…

“We could hang during the day, but I have a date for dinner. She’s pretty, 5 feet tall and 12 years old. And she’s feeling separation anxiety already.”

Eva smiled. “That poor dear. I wish my brothers let on how they were feeling about me going away. I think they can’t wait on the surface, but deep down they’re nervous. We’re not close like you are with Camilla, but we get along well. Maybe I should take them out as well. We don’t talk a lot. Twins are difficult; they keep their feelings to each other.” We kissed again. It was time to go. “Should I come to your house? We can take it easy with Camilla and then I can go home?”

“Sure. Come around 12? We’ll have lunch together. And Camilla will be gone all afternoon. We’ll be all alone.”

That was settled and we shared one more kiss before she watched me walk down the pathway to my car. Leaving Eva was always the hardest part of our time together. The fact that we had such an amazing day together made it even harder to say goodnight.

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Eva came over for lunch, and since Camilla was out at a friends (due home by 6) and my parents were both at work, after we ate, we had our first alone time in my room. We took our time, going nice and slow. When we were naked except for a new pair of orange lace tanga panties Eva bought the day before, I had her lie on her tummy and I licked her from the back of her neck down along her spine, right to where her cheeks began. I could feel her tremble with lusty desire.

“Sweetheart, that’s wonderful” she said in a voice barely above a whisper. I had some mellow Elton John album playing low in the background and the mood was just right for this romantic loving. I kissed each cheek a few times, then I went down her legs, both legs, first the left and then the right. Eva was both relaxed and very turned on.

“I’m glad you’re enjoying this. There’s more to come.” I grabbed a pillow and lifted her hips and pushed it under, raising her ass in the air, then I pushed her legs wide apart.

“I think I know what you’re going to do next” Eva said with a lusty, husky voice. She just let her body go limp and waited for the fun to begin. I got between her legs and my head was between her thighs. I kissed the insides of those soft, strong muscles and then worked my way up to her pussy. It was there, just in front of me and I took a series of long licks that made Eva groan and her legs shook.

I was flicking my tongue up and down her slit, sometimes fast and firm, other time slow and soft, my nose between her cheeks, and Eva was climbing the ladder to her orgasm. I used my thumbs to pull her lips apart and there, above, or below from this vantage point, her pink entrance was her round little clit, needing my attention. I shifted a little lower and lashed her pleasure center with thick, wet strokes. Eva was pushing back at me and her pussy was all around my nose, giving me a blast of her delightful scent. She was crying out as I kept up my attack, alternating my quick licking with sucks as my lips grabbed the little pebble and tugged hard. “Baby, suck me! Suck my pussy, do whatever you want, just don’t stop!” I worked one, then a second finger into her pussy as I kept working her clit and Eva came, then came again and one more time before she finally asked me to stop. I let her come down gently.

Eva was still lying face down and breathing hard. I moved next to her and my fingers touched her lightly, up and down her back, up to the back of her neck, then around the base of her spine at the bottom. She shivered, not from being cold, but from the things going on in her body. “You’re the best, sweetheart” she said in a heavy voice.

“How would you know? I’m your only sample” I teased.

“I don’t think I need any others. If there’s someone better out there, some other girl can have him. I’ve got just what I want right here.” She turned over, and I was treated to the sight of her lovely body, from the sexy curve of the junction where her thighs met her torso, up her flat tummy to her small, round breasts and then up to her neck and shoulders and of course, her lovely face. I was so in love with her in a relatively short time. Either we were crazy or this was the real deal.

“I’m pretty damn happy as well. I have everything I want right here” I said and I kissed, then softly bit her shoulder. I grabbed her ass gently, feeling her soft, very light peach fuzz hairs there. She giggled and held my head to hers. Then Eva pushed me on my back and kissed my lips. “My turn to take care of you.”

“Only if you insist” I said as I sat up against the headboard while Eva positioned herself between my legs. She moved lower and kissed my balls while her hand cradled my cock as her thumb rubbed lazily on my glans. My body spasmed when she did that and Eva smiled broadly.

“I think I discovered something you like!” Eva said with a chuckle. She put her thumb in her mouth, sucking it deliberately, then she used the wet pad to rub me again. Her saliva made her thumb slick and it glided over the head of my dick. I grabbed my sheets while I twisted side to side, clenching my teeth. Fuck, she learned fast.

Eva was sucking my balls, every so often getting her thumb wet again to keep torturing me that way, getting me close to cumming before backing off. She wouldn’t let me cum. Whenever I approached my climax, she stopped, and as good as it felt, I was getting frustrated. “Honey, are you going to let me cum or just tease me all day?” I begged.

“I’m tempted to tease you for an hour or two, but I’m fucking horny from playing with you.” She got up on her knees and then climbed aboard my throbbing dick, thrusting down in a quick move. I reached for Eva’s tits, bouncing with her thrusts and I thumbed her thick nipples which made her gasp. I was so excited by then I couldn’t last long, but I had to try to hold out for as long as I could for Eva’s sake. But I didn’t have long.

“Honey, I’m really close. Like REALLY close…”

“Then cum, baby. Don’t worry about me. Just cum inside me.”

I let go a flood of cum, splashing her pussy with ropes of hot, creamy cum. Eva reached to her clit and rubbed hard and fast, and a few seconds later she joined me, closing her eyes and grunting as her pussy squeezed my exhausted dick. She fell on top of me and we kissed deeply, exploring each others mouths with our tongues, like it was our first hot kiss. There was never anything boring in our kisses. Whether small pecks or wild and passionate, our kisses were always full of love and lust for each other.

We laid there on my bed, two very satisfied, very happy, very loving people. Touching, caressing, kissing. “I love you so much” I said softly, teasing the back of her neck with my fingers.

“I love you too. You know what I’m looking forward to most about our prom? Spending almost the whole night together. Maybe not getting home until morning the next day.”

“Eva, that sounds great, but I don’t know what my parents would say about that. I don’t even know how to talk to them about it. Do you really think your parents will be ok with you coming home 11 in the morning? In your prom dress?”

“Not in my dress, with my neighbors able to see. But I could bring a change of clothes, and so could you. We stay in a motel, sleep together after we sleep together” she said with a small chuckle. “Seriously, my parents will be fine, as long as I don’t flaunt it.”

“Well, maybe you want to talk to my folks, because I don’t know how they’ll feel about it. Remember, I have a younger sister. I don’t think they’ll like the message that sends to Camilla.”

“Shit. I didn’t think about that. In a perfect world, it wouldn’t matter whether it was your sister or my brothers.”

“When we get to that perfect world, let me know. You might be just about the only girl whose parents would let her come home late in the morning. Give me some time to work on them, ok? I’ll try, I promise. I’d love that as well. But even if it doesn’t work out, by the summer we’ll have chances to spend nights together. And then in the Fall, we’ll be away together. Lot’s of opportunities there.”

“I know. But I want you now, holding me all night.” We kissed and relaxed. We had to get cleaned up, but we had time. Then the phone rang and I had to answer it in my room.

“Hello? Grossman residence.”

“Hi Jon” a cheery voice said to me. I knew that voice well. It was my friend Adrienne. Our families were friends since as far back as I could remember, when they were our next door neighbors, and Adrienne and I grew up together until they moved to Westchester when she was 10. Our families stayed friends, and we saw them 3-4 times a year and Adrienne, or Ade, as I called her, were friends in our own right. Nothing more, but we would get together on our own a couple of times, especially the previous New Years Eve, when neither of us had a date. Just as friends. I hadn’t told her anything about Eva.

“Hey Ade, it’s good to hear your voice. But it’s not a good time for me. Any chance I could call you around 9 tonight? I have a lot to catch you up on.”

“Sure, Jon. That will be fine. But I have a question for you. Would you take me to my prom? I don’t have a date and it’s the week after yours.”

I was uncomfortable, with Eva right there. “I’ll talk to you about that tonight as well. I’ll talk to you later, hun.” We got off the phone and I could feel Eva’s eyes boring into me. “Ade?” she asked simply. But not so simply.

“Yeah that’s my friend Adrienne. We’re friends like you and Steven, through our families. I know her as long as I can remember. We’ve never been anything but friends. We’ve gone out a number of times, but always Dutch, always just as companions. Never as anything more.”

“So why didn’t you tell me about her? Like I told you about Steven?” There was hurt in her eyes. She was 100% right. I should have told Eva about Adrienne long before.

“Honestly? I don’t know. She was never a date, we’ve only kissed as friends would, even when we went out New Years Eve this past time. But you’re right. I should have told you about her.” I proceeded to fill her in about Adrienne, everything I could think of. And then I told her Ade asked me to escort her to her prom the week after ours.

“So? What are you going to tell her? Are you going to take her or not?” I was in the dog house here.

“That’s up to you, honey. I’m going to tell you, you have nothing to be jealous about, but if you’re feeling that way, it’s my fault. I want her to be able to go with someone, but I won’t do it unless you’re not going to get hurt. If it’s going to bother you in any way, I’ll tell her no. You come first, no matter how long she’s my friend. You’ll always come first.”

We were sitting on the edge of my bed, naked, and Eva used part of my blanket to cover up. She was feeling self conscious because I hurt her by not telling her something she had a right to know. Tears slid down her cheeks.

I put my arm around her shoulder and thankfully, she didn’t try to pull away, but she didn’t move closer to me either. “Eva, my love, I will do whatever I can to make things right between us. Anything.”

“Tell me something. Is she pretty?”

Sigh. “Yes, honestly, she’s beautiful. But I’m not attracted to her. She’s like a sister to me.”

“Do you have a picture I can see?”

“Sure, just give me a second.” I dug through the lower drawer in my night table, where I keep my keepsakes, including Eva’s panties she gave me. I went through a packet of pictures and found a couple with Adrienne in them. I gave them to Eva and pointed out Adrienne in a group photo from her Sweet Sixteen, two years ago. She looked more mature now as we all did, but you could tell; she was a looker. Red hair that flowed down past her shoulders and pretty blue eyes. A beautiful face and a curvy body. I wondered, not for the first time, how she was unattached.

“She’s very pretty. It’s not making it easier for me to say yes, go ahead.”

“Eva, do you trust me to be faithful to you? Think about it for a minute before you answer.”