The Hummingbird - Sex Stories

The Hummingbird

... was there. Jacqui with that beautiful red hair and those dazzling green eyes had stepped out of Cynthia's shadow so she could give Jo a little attention and congratulate her. And so far, Jo had not been very nice to her.

"Sorry Jacqui. I know that sounded terrible and I want you to know how happy I am that you stayed to talk to me. That was truly kind of you."

Jacqui smiled and said, "Congratulations again and I know I think what you did for the team and for the school is amazing. I wish they had let us cheer at your games. You scoring all those goals would have given me a lot to opportunities to jump around and call your name."

The two just stared at each other. Jo did not know what to say and all that her mind could do was fill itself with images of Jacqui, her red hair blowing in the breeze jumping up and down calling out Jo's name after a goal.

Jacqui turned and walked out of the gym. At the door she turned and saw Jo still standing right where she left her. Jacqui put her hand to her mouth and blew Jo a kiss. Then she turned and went through the door.

Jo still did not move for several seconds. Then she had this sudden urge to run after Jacqui. That started a conversation in her brain.

"Why aren't you running after her?"

"Why should I?"

"You like her."

"What do you mean I like her?"

"Youlikeher. Why did you run your fingers through her hair? Why did you stare into her eyes? Why did you watch her tits bounce up and down when she cheered for ...

... you after you scored that goal?"

"That didn't really happen. I was just imagining that when she said she had wanted to cheer for me."

"Yeah, but why did you imagine yourself watching her tits? You 'like her' like her.

"I like boys. I want to date boys and I want boys to date me."

"Just because you like boys doesn't mean you can't like girls too."

"I've never liked girls."

"Maybe you just hadn't met one that you really liked before?"

"I've known Jacqui for years."

"Yeah, but you always knew her as Cynthia's sidekick. You loved her hair when she took it down."

"Yeah, that was nice. It was so silky. I loved it. I...what are you smiling at?"

"I told you. You like her. And no matter what else, I am always going to know you like her."

"Oh, shut up!" Now that her argument with herself was finally over, Jo walked out of the gym herself and went home.

Dinner that night at the Napoli house was fun. Josephine (since she was home with her mother, it's not Jo) told her parents all about the assembly and about the scholarship talk with her coach. She did not tell them about Jacqui. Her mother noticed that she would drift off at times into her own thoughts. But soon, Vito was going over highlights from Jo's soccer career back as far as seven years old. So, the night ended on a high note.

Jo did not sleep well that Friday night. Laying in bed, she had nothing to distract her mind from the thoughts she was having about Jacqui. She liked guys. There were a ...