Robert hadn’t anticipated how long it was taking to drive to Ms. Chino’s house.
“You dope, you’re spending more time and fuel than you’re making cutting those lawns!” his father would say. Ignore him; I’ll get a lot of money from Ms. Chino.
What kind of name was that for Chino Yamaguchi? He could understand her, but he still expected her to be from another country.
Robert returned to reflecting on what had transpired with Felicia after giving up trying to convince himself that the job was more than just mowing the grass of some lady.
It was more than just great sex. Previously, sex was about finally getting to shove his dick inside a girl and then wishing he could do it again when it was over.
He had never really understood it. He learned some valuable lessons from Miss Rose. At that point, he thought it was just making the girl feel good, but now, he realized that was just the start of it all.
The way Felicia moved, the sounds she made, how she responded to his touch, how she tasted, how much pressure was needed to get into her, how his dick went through her tube, and how he let go of his orgasm and held her, were all still very much with him. She would never forget the lay he had given her, and neither would he.
Robert had lied about knowing Frida for a similar explanation, he generally claimed not to see Felicia and Frida’s bodies. After he had sex with one of the K-Kulgent sisters, how could he continue to deny it?
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While Felicia massaged her pussy, the pulsating jets of hot water pounded into her thigh. She would remember those first few seconds of pain for a long time, even though it no longer hurt.
She was scared when she felt Robert’s hand on her back because she hadn’t expected him to go all the way. She probably would have shied away if she had seen it.
She should have avoided looking, as allowing Robert to fuck her had transformed a great moment into something spectacular.
Even though the agonizing memory of the one and only time she let a boy put his cock in her was still fresh in her mind as he ripped through her with his enormous dick, she decided that Robert would always be her first choice and would remember it for the rest of her life. Felicia laughed.
“Are you going to tell me, or am I going to have to enter there and beat you up?”
“You’ll tell Katie, I can’t because it’s embarrassing.” She wished Katie and the other spoilt brats at school could know, but Robert would be furious if she did.
“You realize I won’t tell, even though it would teach her a lesson for saying we didn’t get an opportunity with him.”
“I told you, I didn’t do…he didn’t do anything.”
With her head stuck in the shower curtain, Frida replied, “Right, then why did you show up with that I just got off glow and tell me sex with a boy was like shoving a cucumber in your cunt?”
Felicia said, “I didn’t actually say that,” and turned off the water. Stop staring at my crotch like you can tell if I had sex and give me a towel. You can’t and I didn’t.”
“Here,” Frida said. “Give me details? It couldn’t be worse than anything else we’ve done together.”
“That thing at the ballpark, that is not humiliating because we didn’t get found out, but assuming I tell you, and you tell Katie….”
“Hmmm,” Frida said, “Okay… Fine, If I talk, you can enlighten her about that time I peed on the bed.”
“That probably been humiliating.” While drying her legs, Felicia giggled. “Okay, I’ll tell everyone at school that you peed on the bed during a sleepover If you open your mouth. Deal?”
“Deal!”
“Robert was there, and I naturally desired it, but both my mother and his mother were present. What was my chance?”
“Better believe it, what’s the opportunity of Robert being intrigued?”
Felicia replied, “So many… But, I made up that cucumber thing, so you would think we did it.” That is humiliating, but what’s more humiliating is me touching myself and Robert watching me.”
“No!”
“Indeed, yes he did, I think. I warned you that it was humiliating. I had my hand on my crotch, and I didn’t think he noticed I was there. I was red when I got here because of that. I took off without a swimsuit under my concealment. I needed to get out of there right away.” She thought Frida would have bought it because it was a good tale.
“That is humiliating,” Frida said. ” But what if you had encountered Mrs. Dave in that open-knit tunic, it would have been even more embarrassing. I can’t really accept that you stroll here like that.”
“You know me.” Felicia said, “Here… Let’s go outside.” She might demonstrate a few of Robert’s tricks to Frida.
“Definitely, we should, I’ve been hanging tight for yourself and passing up tanning time.”
“Has Robert been here before now?”
“You mean, if Robert has ever been here to pick up Katie or you talking about my house?” Felicia asked.
“Yeah… Yours.”
“Not really.” Felicia said with an unnoticeable smile on her face. She was actually thinking of Robert and the sex.
“I thought Katie already had a thing with him, you know, she got everything needed by a guy.” Frida said.
“Mm-hmm, who can say for sure, he may be into thin girl’s without any tits.”
“You got ass, though.” Frida said, feeling disappointed.
” Hey, not everybody can have massive tits like Katie,” Felicia said without trying to comfort her.
“Well, she is pretty and has tits and an ass. It is unfair.” Frida gave a long sigh.
“Yes, but she doesn’t get to have sex with Robert.” Felicia said to herself.
“So you mean Robert knows where you live?” Frida asked.
“Yes… He does. Do you want him? No, like I mean, you want him here?”
“No, I was just curious,” Frida said with a calm tone so that she wouldn’t sound so desperate.
Felicia had to lie for just one reason. Maybe she might have a chance with Robert again, but if what’s bonding then is broken, that might be the end of it all. Felicia also wanted to cheer Frida up by showing her some of Robert’s tricks.
“Get naked, come on.” Felicia said.