Class of 82 ~ The Little Sister Halloween Party - Sex Stories

Class of 82 ~ The Little Sister Halloween Party

... the temperature rising embrace to gasp for a bit of air. “Where did that come from? “ I asked with our eyes staring directly into one another’s. I swore that the hazel in Jennifer’s eyes shone even brighter after the kiss. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time, but never allowed myself to go there,” Jennifer admitted. “But these last two months of school we have had so much fun hanging together.” A smoky haze then came across Jennifer’s eyes. “And perhaps the memories of the big man performing at the bachelor party last spring had something to do with it too.” Jennifer smiled and emphasized the words “big man” by reaching and rubbing the bulge in my jeans hard as she said the words. A surprising wave of emotion coupled with a not so surprising physical desire swept me into a feeling of euphoria. I reached with my hand and grabbed the back of Jennifer’s head and pulled her lips to mine. Our second kiss of the afternoon was more passionate, more heated, more wet, and more playful than our first kiss. It was a kiss filled with emotion, with tongues exploring, with teeth tugging lips, with moans and gasps, and with two bodies pressed tightly to one another. Our second kiss was one where neither one of us wanted it to end. Neither Jennifer, nor I, heard the front door of the apartment open, but we both heard the crash of the screen door closing shut. Startled, our lips broke apart, but we still held each other closely in our arms as one of my two roommates, Gary Stockwell, ...

... rambled into our apartment, whistling the school fight song. Gary’s head was down looking at the mail he had pulled from the mailbox as he ambled with heavy steps through the family room into the dining room where Jennifer and I still stood. He looked up just before barreling into us. “Whoa. What have we here?” Gary grinned as his eyes took in the sight of Jennifer and I still in a tight embrace. “Hi Jennifer. Hey Tim.” “Hey Gary. We were just …ummm…errr…measuring,” I stammered. “Yes, where is that…that … that measuring tape?” Jennifer said as she found the tape and looked at the floor. “Well don’t let me interrupt your measuring. I will say though, you two do sure have a weird way of measuring whatever it was you were measuring,” Gary exclaimed as he opened the refrigerator and pulled out a Miller Lite. “Don’t worry about me. I am going to throw on some gym clothes to go to Nathaniel Hall for a workout.” The Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland had nothing on the grin on Gary’s face as he bounded up the stairs and closed his bedroom door behind him. Jennifer began giggling. To be honest, my head was spinning at the events that had occurred the last ten minutes. She looked at me with her bright eyes. “C’mon Tim-may. Lighten up. Gary just busted us.” I reached for Jennifer’s hand, but she pulled it away before I could grasp it. “Oh no, Jolly Green Giant. I am late already for my 3:00 class and I need to get there. We’ll talk later about your measurements,” Jennifer said with a big ...