Keeping A Promise by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Keeping A Promise by loyalsock

She paced, or sat with a worried expression, or flounced. Jennifer had found herself with a serious problem on her hands! In the first place, among her set, in order to get to the prom, you had to put out in order to get a date. That was the heaviest date in the whole school year. When she was a virgin, Jennifer had resigned herself to no prom, but this year she wanted to go. She felt every bit as womanly as any of the other girls in school. She realized how much of a lover her b*****r was, when she compared him to Rod. Rod was still mooning around Jennifer, but Jennifer, who was nice to him, refused all his advances. She had promised her mother and father that she would not sl**p with any of the guys at school. Her b*****r and she had a good relationship going, emotionally as well as sexually. By now he had worked off his demerit points. He had bought Jennifer a lovely little gold pinkie ring with some of his savings. Jennifer was very touched by his gift, especially since Jennifer assumed some of the responsibility for his having acquired the demerits in the first place. It was Saturday morning, and Jennifer was sitting, disconsolate, in front of the television set. She had finished her household chores. Her homework was all done, and she didn't want to go out. She had only three weeks to go before the prom. Everyone else in her class was going, which meant that there were no virgins left. She had asked Anne how she got her date. Anne and she were the last hold-outs. She ...

... was going with Johnny Sims, who was a rather good-looking boy, if excessively intellectual. Anne merely giggled. "I took the plunge, what else? Why don't you, Jennifer?" "Ohhh," Jennifer mourned, "I promised my mother!" She couldn't very well say that she was still a virgin, so she avoided the word. But she couldn't very well tell the girls that she had had her cherry popped by her b*****r. So she was stuck with no date for the prom. Rachael had been no help at all! That made Jennifer very, very angry with her. She was going to the prom with Richard, who had copped her cherry, but Rachael had no ideas about the matter. Jennifer stared at the television set with unseeing eyes, pondering her dilemma. She didn't deserve this, she thought to herself. She felt betrayed by Rachael, and very bewildered. "Hey, what's the matter?" her b*****r asked her, coming into the living room. "Oh, Billy, I'm in a pickle!" "What kind this time?" her b*****r grinned. Jennifer looked up at him, and her pussy creamed. Both her parents were around the house today, so there was no chance of their getting together. She was almost jealous that he had a date that night. She sighed. "I'm the only girl in the freshman class who's not going to the prom. You know what that means?" Billy laughed. "That means you're the only virgin in the class." "That's not funny, Billy. I feel like a hypocrite." "Yeah, sometimes I do, too." "Well, you don't have to go around pretending you're a virgin! I do, because nobody ...