Dear Diary - Spying on Tracy - Sex Stories

Dear Diary - Spying on Tracy

... are devout Catholics and I wasn't looking for trouble. I actually thought she was rebelling about her mother's death, but I found out different this weekend. Everything makes much more sense and I am dying to find out more. Tracy invited me to stay over on Friday. Her Dad is pretty well off. He isn't rich exactly but he wrote some kind of software a number of years back and gets good royalties from it. As long as they didn't go crazy on spending, they had enough to cover all living expenses. Also, he had a older kid from his first marriage before he and Tracy's mom got married and had her. Or so I thought, but found out later, it wasn't quite as I had been lead to believe. Anyway we met yesterday after school over and Jenny's house and played on her ping pong table until Tracy's Dad Bill was back from some errands he ran. He picked us up and we stopped at Round Table to grab a pizza before going to their house. We ate and then watched a couple of movies on pay per view before Tracy and I went up to her room on the second floor. We talked about boys, movies, did some facials, did each others hair and then Tracy wanted me to try on some of her newer outfits, the ones that were a little more risque and revealing. I admit I liked how they looked on me and hope to borrow a few, though my bigger behind does make some of them a little too tight, though Tracy said that will just make me look hotter to the boys at school. For all her big talk about boys, she never seemed to actually ...

... want to date any of them. Before we were gonna go to bed I asked Tracy if I could check my email since my phone was acting all goofy. She said sure and I turned on her desktop which had been in hibernation. When it came back on I was stunned to see what was on the screen. It was on a low volume but it was a pretty hard core porno with the two actors in a pretty weird position. "Holy shit Tracy, were you watching this?" "Oh gosh, sorry, yeah I forgot that was on there. You can just close it Nika." "How come you were watching this?" "For fun, don't be such a prude!" "I am not a prude Tracy, but this . . . .this is kind of . . . aggressive looking, and the guy is ugly and out of shape. Just surprised you picked this one." "Well I just picked that to see the positions they did, see if there were ones I didn't know." "Didn't know? How many do you know? Are you, are you having sex with someone? Why wouldn't you tell me?" "Oh nothing like that, just you know . . . educating myself." I accepted that answer and didn't bring it up again. Soon after that we were snuggled up in her bed, we always slept together, and I was asleep in no time. It was when I awoke at 1:45 in the morning that is causing me to write to you diary. I woke up with that crazy dry mouth you get occasionally when you sleep. I snapped awake and grabbed the glass of water on the bed side table to quench my thirst. As I laid back down to sleep, I realized Tracy was gone. I wondered where she had gone but didn't care ...