Our Game, Our Love 9 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 9

... each other's nails." Kaylen giggled. "You know what I don't get?" "What, baby?" Kaylen replied. "How we never noticed each other. Like, remember that time you ran into me in the hall? In..... 7th grade? I don't remember details." Devon said. "Oh! You were walking from Mr. Tirpak's room and I was coming from Mr. Blackard. I ran smack-dab into you. And at that time, I was like 5'0 and you were 5'4. I dropped my book and you picked it up for me. Then you just had to say, 'I'm sorry. Better look out next time, hah.' I looked at you and was like,' Hah, yeah. I'm sorry.' We smiled and I walked down to choir. The end." Kaylen said. Devon had a blank stare on his face. "If I let you read my damn Latin textbook, can you tell me every page detail? Because I ain't about to do that in class." Devon laughed. "I'll think about it. Shit, if Mrs. Foster wasn't so clueless, I'd be failing French right now. Yeah, hard to believe, right?" "Is she really that dumb? Ricky was telling me she's an idiot. But, I never really had her." Devon said. "Baby, I will try to compliment her in French, right? I'll try to say 'Mrs, Foster, I love your hair today.' But I fuck it up and say 'Mrs. Foster, you look like a buttwart today.'" Kaylen laughed. Kaylen was laughing at the stupid joke she made, rolling around the carpet. Devon was staring at her, watching her "Laugh Attack" take over. "Devon!! Make.... It..... Stop! Ahaha!" Kaylen groaned. She continued laughing as he softly laughed at her. Kaylen grabbed ...

... a nearby pillow and threw it at him. The pillow landed at his feet because her laughing was making her weak. "Shit! Hahahahahah! Stop! I can't, ughh!" Kaylen laughed. Devon grabbed the pillow and threw it at her, hitting Kaylen in the stomach. "Ahhh! Hahahahahah!" Kaylen continued. "Oops, sorry." "I...... I'm crying! Hahaha!" Kaylen said. Her face was a bit red and her hair was covering her eye a little. "Mmmm! Hahahaha! Devon...... I...... Whoa. Okay. I..... Think I'm good." Kaylen said as she caught her breath. Bear came and laid down next to Devon while she was laughing. Now, they both looked at her like she was some psychotic mental patient. "I'm fine now! You don't have to stare, Jesus!" Kaylen turned her head, reading the small clock. 3:19pm. "Hmm.... It's Saturday afternoon and we're cooped up in this empty house. What you wanna do, babe?" Kaylen asked. "You know I don't care. Pick something." "OMG, like Becky, you wanna gossip? Gossip Girls for life. Like totes, GGFL. Totally, girl. OMG my nail polish is chipping! Like, why don't they make nail polish that lasts for like, ever? Like, girl! I haven't had Starbucks in like, two days. Like, for real. I just can't even right now, like, for real. Like serious. Becky why aren't you answering? Come on! At least Deliah is listening! You're such a bitch, and you're like, ER mer gerd." Kaylen said in her white girl voice. "What the actual fuck?” Devon said. "I don't even know......" Kaylen giggled. “I’m gonna try this one more ...