Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 6) - Sex Stories

Cherry the Cheerleader (chapter 6)

... weekend.” “Well, that’s convenient,” I remarked. Cherry agreed, “Yes it is.” She seemed to reflect on the point I made and was milling something over in her head. We pulled up to the coffee shop and went in to order our beverages before taking a seat to wait for them to be served to us. Cherry was unusually quiet as she continued thinking. I began thinking again about that guilty feeling from the night before and decided I had to tell her. I said, “So there is something I need to tell you, but I’m worried you might get upset.” Cherry asked a little concerned, “What is it?” “It’s a bit of a confession; It isn’t something I meant to have happen; it just happened.” Cherry waited for me to continue, saying, “Ok…” I explained, “I wanted to surprise you last night and I came to see you. But before I could knock on your window, I saw that Olivia was there. I really didn’t know she was there beforehand, honestly.” She said, “Yeah; I know.” “You know?” I asked. She said, “I knew you were out there.” Surprised, I asked, “You could see me?!” Cherry said, “No, last night I didn’t know you were there. I just figured it out now.” Even more surprised I asked, “How?” She explained, “You said that Olivia’s parents were conservative. I never told you that. There’s only one way you would know that…” I said, “I’m really sorry. Are you mad?” Cherry said, “No, don’t be sorry; I’m not mad. It’s actually kind of funny. So, did you leave as soon as you saw her there or did you watch us?” Her tone ...

... was teasing and she sounded sure she already knew the answer. “I’m a little embarrassed to say that I couldn’t leave; I had to stay.” Cherry laughed and asked, “Remember that reward for your attention to detail that I owe you?” “Yeah?” She said, “Well, consider that debt paid!” I joked, “Hey! That’s not fair: you didn’t know you were rewarding me! That doesn’t count!” She asked, “Were you surprised?” “Yes…” “Did you enjoy it?” she asked further. “Yes…” I admitted. She said, “Debt paid!” I gave a well defeated sigh and said, “You’re right: that is fair. In fact, that was so hot, I think I might owe you now…” Cherry laughed and agreed, “You’re darn right you do!” “Me and my big mouth…” I said. “Can you do me one favor though: don’t tell Olivia?” She said, “Knowing her, she’d probably think it was funny, too. But I won’t tell her.” “Why on Earth would SHE find it funny?” I asked. She explained, “For one, she isn’t at all shy about her body. And, because you came over to spend time with me and had to sit outside and watch her spend time with me instead. She loves irony like that.” I nodded and said, “Yeah, when you put it that way, it is pretty funny…” Our coffee was served to us and we barely took notice, content in just the conversation and spending time together. We were excited about having the night to ourselves again and began trying to figure out what do. Cherry said that she was feeling adventurous and wanted to do something that had an element of ‘danger’ to it. But it was ...