Set Up to Fall - Sex Stories

Set Up to Fall

... didn't make me mad with that comment, even though I think you were trying. I really am a chess nerd, but you're still a person, and I couldn't help but think how bad you must be hurting right now. I just wanted to come over and tell you that you don't have to be alone. I'll go now if you want.” She turned to him and put her own arms about him, sobbing into his chest. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me.” she cried. “You're trying to be my friend, and I'm trying to drive you away for it!” “It's okay, I understand.” he said. “I was never your first choice for friend material. I was more like the last choice.” “How can I make it up to you?” she asked, sniffling as she looked up to him. “I don't deserve a friend as nice as you.” “I don't think you could make it up to me any more than I can erase a picture that everyone has already seen.” he told her. “All we can do is move forward from here.” She threw her arms about him again and kissed his cheek, her face happy and smiling. “You forgive me?” she asked. “I forgive you.” he smiled back. “I would like to move forward.” “What does that mean?” she asked, and then he kissed her on the lips. Gently, it was a nice kiss, but as their faces broke apart, he saw a light in her eyes that had been greatly diminished a moment before. “One day soon, I would like to move forward even more, but you're grounded and suspended from school, so it might be a little hard getting to see you again.” he told her. They kissed once ...

... more, and he stood up to go. “Come back here in twenty minutes.” she whispered to him. “Come to my window, and I'll let you in.” Out in the living room, he was met by her parents and invited to sit and talk for a moment. “Hello Andy, did you have a nice visit with Jeca?” her mother asked. “We've never seen you in her circle of friends before. Are you new to the group?” “I'm not in the group, Mrs. Rondhealy.” he told her frankly. “My family hasn't had their money nearly long enough. My father still had to work for it.” “Yes, well, he was a hero, wasn't he?” said her father. “Can't be a hero without lifting a finger, now could he?” “No sir, I guess not.” Andy said. “Normally, we wouldn't allow Jeca to associate with anyone from a family with status such as yours...” her mother began. “But after the events of today... We would be honored to have you as a dinner guest later this week. Perhaps when it's not a school night?” “That would be lovely, Mrs Rondhealy.” Andy smiled. “What time should I arrive on Friday? Say about seven?” “Seven works just fine.” said her father, smiling. “Perhaps you might ask you parents if you could stay late? Friday is our traditional family game night, and sometimes it can run until midnight or later. Especially when we have guests from outside.” “I look forward to it, sir. I'll see both of you then.” he said, then let her father escort him to the front door. The man stepped outside with him, and closed the front door. “Andy, I'm going to trust you with ...