Keeping A Promise by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Keeping A Promise by loyalsock

... would believe me if I told them, anyway!" "Oh, yes they would. Rebecca's b*****r Gerald popped her cherry before she ever started on her cock-teasing campaign." Jennifer's eyes widened. "You're k**ding!" "No. I've been feeling so guilty about you and me that I did some research. We aren't so bad. Lots of the k**s in school have done it." "Well, that doesn't make me feel better. I want to go to the prom!" Jennifer wailed. "Gee, s*s, I don't know what to tell you." "Can you find me a date?" Billy sighed and leaned forward. "I'll ask the guys in school. I know the guys in my class aren't going to want to go to the prom with a freshman, but maybe one of them has a b*****r who goes to another school." "Oh, would you, Billy?" "Yeah. I'm sorry. The least you could have is the right to sit here and say that the only reason you're not going to the prom is that you're a virgin, but you can't even do that." "That's not your fault," Jennifer said mournfully. "I wanted it as bad as you did." The telephone rang. It was Rachael. "Want to come to my house? Richard's here, and he has a friend with him. He might be the answer to your problem!" Rachael's voice had a ring to it, as if she were up to something. And if Richard were at Rachael's house, Jennifer was pretty sure that her parents weren't home. It made her nervous. Richard hung out with some older men, and even Jennifer's mother, who wasn't too critical of Jennifer's friends, had said that she didn't like "that Richard or his ...

... questionable friends." "I don't know, Rach. Wait till I ask Mom." "Oh, you chicken. Why do you always have to ask your mother?" "Because!" Jennifer said, slamming the phone down on the table, and storming out to the kitchen. "May I go to Rachael's house, mother?" she asked, her tone belligerent. Her mother laughed. "Well, of course. Were you expecting a fight from me?" "No, but I'm gonna give a fight to Rachael. She called me chicken for asking you if I could go." "Rachael's mother should get a good spanking for leaving the c***d free to do as she pleases without supervision. Of course you may go, dear. Have a good time, and be home by three. Daddy's going to take us all out to supper." Jennifer went back to the phone. "I can come," she said. "O.K. I'll wait for you. Hurry up! We're gonna have a lot of fun." Jennifer didn't like the set-up the minute she walked into the house. For one thing, both men were stripped to their jockey shorts, and Rachael, giggling, met Jennifer at the door in a bathrobe, and Jennifer suspected that she had nothing under it. She walked into the living room, and was introduced to Richard, whom she knew. He was a darkly handsome boy, who always had a slightly snide look on his face, as if he had just got away with something. Jennifer was pretty sure that wasn't far from the truth. The man with him was named George. Jennifer gasped when she saw him. He was older, and went to another high school in the city. She remembered him because he was a basketball champ, ...