"Clare" - Chapter 5:- “Driving The Conversation” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 5:- “Driving The Conversation”

On Tuesday morning, with the air still fresh, I escaped from my house. I wanted to make sure that there was no last-minute change of plans by my mother, as I didn’t want another day staying at home, babysitting. If things changed, Ella would be there, and she could look after our two younger brothers, as, after all, I had done it all day yesterday.

I also needed to keep my two appointments. The first one was with Jaz in the local park. With so much going on in our lives, it felt so long since we had seen each other. We needed to catch up, but the truth was, it had only been three days.

The park wasn’t far. You could see its nearest edge from my bedroom bay window. So with that in mind, I took the extra precaution of suggesting to Jaz that we meet at the seats on the other side of the duck pond. It was covered, away from the beaten track and a place we used to sometimes hide and make out in the evenings.

If they looked for me, there, I knew I would not be seen by any of my family. I didn’t want any risk of being told I had to babysit, though, at least tomorrow, my two young brothers will be back at school.

The second appointment was with Brenda. Today my pussy felt a little better, but I still wanted to try her numbing cream. I knew she had been busy prepping for a Spanish client, but a big part of me hoped she had developed a few of our modelling photos. So far, she had only developed some black and white ones of me in the nude, one of which was going to be full ...

... size and hung on Brenda’s bedroom wall.

Despite my still slightly sore pussy, I had a spring in my step as last night with David had put me in a good mood. I might be going to miss him, but it now dawned on me that he might truly love me and better still; there was a good chance he would still want me when he and Sarah returned from Crete.

I first met Jaz when we were both fourteen. It was when I moved to this area from Yorkshire and not long after I first met David on that south coast beach. On my arrival at my new school, I was placed in the same class as Jaz and told to sit next to her. It was the start of a friendship that is still going strong today.

In a way, Jaz and I were kindred souls, and I simply could not imagine living my life without her being part of it. She is flirty, and we have shared many experiences. Though unlike me, until recently, she had only had two sexual partners, her long-term boyfriend Rob and, of course,me.

Jaz was waiting for me, and we both giggled as we realised we had managed to dress almost identically, a light blue blouse, denim jeans, trainers and a leather jacket. In my case, the last item had been given to me as a gift when I left the clothes shop where I used to work earlier this year.

We hugged and then caught up as Jaz, and I filled in each other as to what we had been up to over the last few days. We were both now out as being bisexual with our parents and friends, though in my case, at least with my mum, I told her I ...