Felicia strolled a couple of hundred yards to Frida’s home, trusting she wouldn’t run into any of her neighbors.
Robert’s cum had begun to dry and was grinding between her butt cheeks.
When she knocked, Frida opened the front door and said, “What took you such a long time?” Then, at that point, her mascara weighted eyelids fluttered while she turned her eyes up and down.
“Felicia, Oh my god, you came here like this? What if someone saw you. Huh.”
“What exactly are you talking about?” Felicia asked.
“I can see through your dress.”
“I was rushing and no one saw me.”
“Robert was there, right?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Wow… Tell me what happened. Come on” Frida urged.
“Nothing,” Felicia said.
“Liar, I see it all over,” Frida said. “Tell me!”
“What are you even referring to?”
“I’m referring to that look all over. I’ve seen it enough to be aware. You did it, didn’t you?”
“I can’t let you know that,” Felicia aid, “But in case you want to try it with a guy. I mean a guy. Stuff a cucumber into your cunt before deciding. Can I use your bathroom, please?”
“Hmm… You didn’t use yours before coming over?”
“No.”
“And why?” Frida asked.
“Because….” Felicia said and walked passed her. “Can I? Yes or No.”
“I’ll accompany you,” Frida said. “I want to hear more.”
*****
Derek didn’t need to drive his sister around, unlike Robert. He could love to, and he doesn’t want to because of what his mother will think. Her fears were well grounded, and he knew any changes could jeopardize their relationship.
And proposing to drive Ella and Sarah anywhere they wanted to go was waving a warning.
When he dropped Sarah off at her home, he advised her to call if she wanted a life. After the show she and Ella had placed on, why wouldn’t he?
Sarah wasn’t the kind of girl who rode around with a guy her age, so he didn’t expect Sarah to take his offer.
Sarah was aloof, didn’t date any of the guys at school and apart from his sister, she scarcely spent time with any of the girls. The redhead was a locked box that he needed to open.
It took a while to get Sarah to get house than he predicted. Sarah appreciated, but he doesn’t care whether she does or not. Since he will have a chance to fuck her.
Sarah giving him sixty-nine was perfect, but he needed more. He would agree to sex, but his definitive objective was to resume his senior year with one of the most beautiful girls as his girlfriend. The potency was faltering, and even Robert might envy him.
Obviously, that was all a wild hypothesis, and the lengthy drive made Derek doubt if something will ever happen between them, but Sarah hadn’t called Robert for a ride.
There weren’t any cars before the huge house, which could make sense of why she wanted a ride, but whose house was it, and why’d she be staying at such a far distance?
His car tyres crunched towards the driveway, headed for, “The gate on the left side of the house,” as instructed by Sarah. It was the, “Check around back, I might be in the pool,” that gave him hope.
There wasn’t anyone in the pool, so Derek turned towards the screened patio. It was dull inside, and he was unable to see through the screen, yet he heard a low murmur that seemed like his auntie’s hot tub.
It wasn’t the thunder of the planes, so Derek didn’t anticipate spying Sarah in it, but he actually walked surreptitiously. She had found him wearing a towel on his porch, so he didn’t feel bad seeing her doing something.
When he was close enough, he saw a covered hot tub on the left side, but all the other things were not clear enough to been seen. He eased the entryway open and got out of the splendid daylight, then trusted that his eyes will change.
“It took you longer than expected,” Sarah said.
So much for appreciation. He had to behave like she hadn’t surprised him and said, “Sorry, I didn’t understand how far it was,” then he saw the dog.
“Don’t sweat it,” she said and put her hand on the top of the monstrous dog resting close to her seat.
“Try not to stress over Scorpion, he’s lovable, well-disposed. And thanks for coming. Ms. Chino won’t be home in time, and I need to look after the children.”
She simply didn’t seem like the sitter type. “You sure?” he asked before making another step.
“Of course I am.” Sarah said. “Sit, Scorpion.”
He crept nearer, the dog sat and put his head down on Sarah’s lap.
“Ms. Chino?”
“Yeah. Chino Yamaguchi,” She said. “Isn’t it dumb placing miss before someone’s most memorable name? Anyway, Chino couldn’t care less, one way or the other, but it’s a propensity.”
The distance between the dog’s head and Sarah’s pale thighs wasn’t what compelled him to gaze. Nor were the fire red fingernails scratching between the dog’s ears. Sarah’s skirt was short to such an extent that Scorpion’s head was the main thing holding him back from seeing her groin.
“I was uhm… Surprised that you called,” he said. “Didn’t Ella need to come for the ride?”
“Not certain, I didn’t tell her,” she said. “Would it be a good idea for me to tell her?”
Derek watched her lips twist. They were smooth with lip shine, and her eyes were a fiendish blue. “Um, no, not really.”
Sarah’s painted toes, which probably been finished by Ella, squirmed and began scratching the dog’s back.
Scorpion lifted his head to mind the wellspring of the joy, and Derek’s eyes meandered up Sarah’s inner thigh.
Her butt cheeks were squeezed out on the seat, and Sarah’s groin was protruding from her tight underwear.
He murmured when Scorpion set his head back and obstructed his view. If the dog hadn’t been smiling before, he could think Sarah’s feet were on his body.
“Do you think the dog has a terrible thought?” Sarah asked.
The dog had his nose where he needed his. “I don’t have any idea.” Scorpion’s tongue shot out against Sarah’s internal thigh.
“Ooh, Scorpion, terrible kid,” she said, and put her hands on his head, holding it up. “How gross could that have been?”
The pink tip of the dog’s prong had arisen, and Derek’s face warmed.
“Not that gross. I let a dog lick my…” His mouth went dry, and his face got flushed. The one thing that no one except Robert knew had finally found its way out of his mouth.
“It was a female dog, though.” He added.
“Crap, no big surprise Robert gets every beautiful girl, he’s very conscious of what he said, I’m a simpleton.” He thought.
“Now I know why I enjoyed you.” Sarah said.
“Did she just say she enjoyed me? Wow!” Derek mumbled inside.
“Ohhh Scorpion,” Sarah said with less shock. Presently, there was a wet area of texture between her legs. The dog made a more resolved lick and her knees crept separated. The undie collapsed between her fat pussy lips.
“Oh shit…that is off-base.”
The dick developing down his jeans leg said it was the conservative thing he had at any point seen.
“Scorpion has to strongly disagree.” The dog’s prick was broadening.
Sarah heaved and weakly kept the dog down. “What do you think scorpion wants from me.” Her toes twisted.
“Fuck…I don’t have the foggiest idea,” he said.
Scorpion stood, and Sarah’s feet moved to his shoulders, lifting her knees. She slid down in the seat. Her nipples expanded under her Shirt.
“I thought this was strange. You watching.” she said.
“We kind of have the same experience. Don’t we?” he inquired.
“Same experiences, definitely, and that is something worth being thankful for.”
“It is?”
“Mm-hmm, yes it is. We both know things about one each other, and that makes a trust, one we wouldn’t have in any case.”
“I get it.” He said.
Sarah was letting him know she would discuss this experience with his sister if she makes reference to it.
Sarah set her feet back on the floor. “You were naked, or you just removed your underwear?”
“Huh?”
“When you let that beautiful dog lick your balls.”
What did he need to lose? Nothing, rather a chance of fucking Sarah. “Uhm… I did. I removed my underwear. More like being naked.”
“How did you think scorpion will react if I take mine off? Or he wants to take them off?”
Did he really hear Sarah ask if she should take her underwear and let the dog lick her? “I um… I think Scorpion would like to take them off. I’d do the same if I’m in his shoes.”
“I will do the same,” Sarah said. But with the smile extended all over Derek’s face, she added, “I mean… If I’m in his shoes.” She lifted her butt and slid her undies down her thighs.
Scorpion hesitantly gave her space and the red underwear went to her feet. Her strawberry runway materialized.
If it’s not too much trouble, take your shirt off as well, he thought.
“You want me to do this?” Sarah inquired.
You better, he thought, but said, “I think he’d be annoyed and maybe sad if you didn’t.”
“Mm, his tongue is so huge and long.” Sarah lifted her legs, got behind her knees and pulled them up. Her body angled, and her butt moved to the edge of the seat.