Sophie's Revenge Part 4 - Sex Stories

Sophie's Revenge Part 4

... didn't know if he could spend the afternoon in her house. Firstly, he was still mad at Jon for cheating on her but also he didn't want to put any pressure on her. As much as he wanted to see her, he was more worried that putting her on the spot like that might upset her. Rich: I don't know, man. Don't you two have things to talk about? Jon: Yeah probably but she isn't in the mood. Anyway, it was her idea. I was thinking about inviting you round when she suggested it. I think she wants me to leave her alone so if you wanna come over it'll get me off the hook for a while. Rich paused. Why did Sophie suggest it? Was it to make sure that he and Jon were still friends so that she wouldn't feel that she had ended their friendship? Or was it because she wanted to see him? Rich: Okay, thanks. I'll head over now. "Hey dude, come in. Sophie's in the garden. You want a beer?" "Sure, a beer sounds good," Rich said, walking through the front door, and as he looked around, waiting for Sophie to appear, his stomach skipped. Jon disappeared into the kitchen. "Sophie's in the garden," he called out, returning with two beers. Rich took the bottle offered to him, the cold glass feeling good against his skin, cooling him after the heat from outside. He dropped into an empty armchair, grateful for the air conditioning, which had just switched on, pushing cold air from a vent in the ceiling above him. Picking up the TV remote, Jon lowered himself onto the couch, flicking on the television. As ...

... they talked, Jon flicked through the channels. Rich lifted his bottle, taking another drink of the ice cold liquid and as he lowered it from his mouth he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. Pulling it out but keeping it low, below the arm of the chair, he saw a text from Sophie. Sophie: Hey, are you here? Rich: Yeah, just sat down. You gardening? Sophie: No, tanning . Rich: Oh...naked? Sophie: No ha ha Rich: Topless? Sophie: Stop it... Rich: Sorry. Are you mad? Sophie: Sorry, I had to change places, the sun has moved and I was in the shade...and no I'm not mad....hi! For a moment Rich was confused, then, looking to his right and out through the glass door which lead to the garden he saw Sophie, sitting on a large beach towel in the sun. She was wearing a two-piece bikini with a stars and stripes pattern. Her long blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders. On the grass next to her was a book and next to that were a pair of high top Converse Allstars, highlighting the matching stars and stripes pattern. Rich: Wow! Hi! Sophie: Sorry, maybe I should move... Rich: You don't need to do that, unless you feel uncomfortable . Sophie didn't reply by text, waiting for Rich to look up she shook her head and smiled, although he could tell that her smile was also tinged with sadness. Rich typed into his phone. Rich: You okay? He watched as Sophie read his text. Then she began to type. Sophie: Yeah, it's just hard not to think about you... Rich: I know, I've been doing the same. Sophie: I ...