Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 12 - Sex Stories

Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 12

... shit, it’s Drew, I forgot he was stopping by today. He called last night, and I told him I was moving, so he said he would come by to send me off,” he explained. “He gonna be here long?” I asked as he pulled the curtain open wider and motioned for Drew to come around to the front door. “Couple hours, I’ll try to keep it short and see if we can hang tomorrow,” he said, then disappeared out of his room to greet his friend. Drew was his best friend. I didn’t really know him that well, and I’d only seen him around school, and occasionally out the window when he was visiting my neighbor. Drew was a little younger then my neighbor and was going into his senior year. I sat down on the futon, currently in its couch state. After a few minutes of talking in the front room, they entered my neighbor’s bedroom. My neighbor entered first, closely followed by Drew. Drew looked me up and down and waved awkwardly. “So this is the chick?” Drew asked, looking at my neighbor. “Yes, this is Heather,” he answered. “Heather, this is Drew, Drew, this is Heather,” my neighbor said, introducing us. “Hello,” I said, with an unenthusiastic wave. “Sup? I’ve heard a lot about you. Glad he wasn’t making you up,” Drew said as he play punched my neighbor in the arm. “I’m not interrupting anything am I?” Drew asked with a suggestive tone in his voice. I shot an uncomfortable look at my neighbor. “Shut up! Dude,” he said, shoving Drew. “So, what all have you heard?” I asked, looking at Drew. “Just stuff… all ...

... really good stuff,” he replied, once again looking me up and down, his head nodding as he eyeball fucked me. “Oh Jesus! You told him!” I yelled, tossing a pillow at my neighbor. “He’s my best friend, and I had to tell someone!” he yelled, trying to dodge the pillow. “Relax, it’s cool,” Drew said, holding his hands up. “I didn’t even believe he had a girlfriend, let alone three quarters of the shit he said you guys were doing,” Drew said, dropping his hands down. “Dude you’re a fucking asshole!” My neighbor said, shoving drew nearly a foot across the room. “Whatever dude, I’m gonna take a piss!” Drew replied, walking out the door. My neighbor turned and looked at me, raising his hands up to his chest, palms facing outward. “I’m hella sorry. He’s my best friend, and it was just to cool not to tell anyone. I didn’t know he would say anything or be such a dick about it,” he explained. “It’s fine, I totally understand. I told my friend Trina about us. Just as long as you make sure he doesn’t run around telling everyone on the planet,” I told him. “He isn’t going to tell anyone. Again, I’m sorry, thank you for being so cool and awesome all the time,” he said, looking very relieved I wasn’t mad. “You know Drew is just being a dick because he’s jealous that you’re getting some action and he isn’t,” I told him, a smile on my face. “He had a girlfriend that he was fooling around with up until a few months ago. That is part of the reason I wanted to tell him so bad, got tired of hearing ...