The Education of Diana (ch. 03) - Sex Stories

The Education of Diana (ch. 03)

As Diana woke up that summer morning she heard a shower running. The bungalow they lived in was rather small, but she and her brother Bradley each had their own room. That was one of the nice things about living here in the village along the coast. The very best thing was her friendship with Tony. She took her time getting up. She needed to use the bathroom, but she had to wait for whoever was in there. As she gathered up clothes from the floor, she was humming. Her window was open, and she could smell the sea air softly blowing into her room. Only five minutes away, the coast was her usual destination every day. It had been a lovely summer. It was getting closer to the time when she would begin classes at her new school. Tony had told her all of the classes she should take. They had different tastes but most classes were required to graduate. They would be together for most of the day. Diana was looking forward to it. She sat at her vanity and looked at herself in the mirror as she brushed her wavy brown locks. Her green eyes were smiling back at her as she giggled, thinking of the kiss she had given to Tony the other day. It was right outside her house as they were parting. She picked up her phone and read the text that Tony had sent right after that happened. The shower stopped and she gathered up the things that she needed to take to the bathroom. She left her room just as Bradley was walking out of the bathroom. His hair was wet and he hadn't shaved off the mustache he ...

... was trying to grow. It looked ridiculous on him, but he was proud of it. She tried to hurry past him but he blocked her way. "What's the hurry, sis? Gotta get down there and play with your friend?" "Brad, just chill out. Please? I really need to use the bathroom now." "Yeah, sure. I think I ought to talk to the folks. You know?" "Can you just leave it be? It's none of your business!" "We'll see. We'll see." She scuttled into the bathroom, almost dropping her lotions and shampoo. She felt like crying, but she wasn't going to. She wasn't. This was going to be a good day. Why was he like that? She completed her morning preparations and was ready to leave the house. She was wearing her wide-brimmed straw hat, one of her father's long sleeve shirts, some yoga pants, and her high top Converse Allstars. In her basket she had everything she needed to spend the day down at the shore, including some fruit and sandwiches. Enough for herself and for a few others, if they happened to show up. She was hoping that Betts and Shelby might stop and talk to her. Of course she wanted to see Tony, but they didn't have any plans for the day. It was just summer and people came and went as they pleased. She was passing through the front hall to the door when her mother called to her. Diana went into the library across from the front room. Her mother was at her desk with her computer active. Probably working on her Great American Novel. Diana wondered if her mom would ever actually publish anything. ...