Sally
A smile spread across my face as the sun peeked through the curtains, brightening the room. I was thrilled that we were still on break, and you know what that meant? No damn lectures for me!
I jumped out of bed and looked in the mirror, removing some stubborn gunks. Oh, did I forget to mention that I loved my new room because it was much prettier and bigger than the one at Allison’s house? However, what I didn’t like was the fact that our rooms didn’t have an en-suite bathroom.
It wasn’t fair! That meant the kids-Colby, Yvonne, and I-had to share the bathroom just outside our rooms while our lucky parents had one inside their master suite.
I’d been in there twice: the first time when Mom gave me a ‘tour’ of their huge room, as she called it, and the second time when she needed a massage because her back was killing her.
When I asked why her husband couldn’t help, she claimed his hands were too rough on her back. Ugh! And apparently, my hands were small and perfect for making her feel better.
I pulled my singlet up to take it off when the door suddenly opened. I couldn’t see who it was because the singlet was still over my face, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t exposed-my breasts, chest, and tummy were all showing.
I gasped and quickly pulled the singlet down, only to discover that the intruder was none other than Colby. What was he doing here? And don’t tell me he just saw me half-naked. Damn it!
“Great!” he laughed, moving closer. “Someone just like me who doesn’t lock the door. Does that mean we’re compatible?”
What was he talking about?
With a small frown, I signed, “What are you doing here? You didn’t even knock.”
He shrugged, nonchalant. “Well, you should have locked the door in the first place.”
My eyes studied his face, and it seemed like he hadn’t noticed my nakedness. I let out a deep sigh of relief. Maybe he genuinely hadn’t seen anything, and I was just overreacting.
“You should leave before someone sees you here,” I signed, watching him approach me slowly.
His sudden closeness made me move back, and I almost tripped, but he quickly wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest.
Oh my goodness. What’s happening now? I swallowed hard, trying to decipher his intense gaze.
I attempted to free myself from his grasp, but he only held me tighter, drawing me even closer. My eyes widened as I felt his other hand slip under my oversized singlet, reaching my chest and grabbing my left breast. He chuckled, a smirk forming on his beautiful lips.
But why the hell wasn’t I pushing him away? Why was I just staring at him like a fool, allowing him to fondle my breast? I couldn’t deny that his touch drove me crazy, and I was becoming wet underneath.
I bit my bottom lip as he pinched my nipple, then squeezed my breast hard. A moan escaped me, the one I’d been trying to suppress this whole time. Fuck! Just kill me.
“So soft…” he chuckled.
Colby looked me over while still holding me. “And small, too.”
Fuck him! It was true, but how dare he! I pushed him away and managed to free myself in the process.
“Get out!” I signed quickly, pointing at the door.
He gave me a wink before walking out and closing the door like some twisted gentleman. What a bastard! I rushed to the door, locked it, and let out a deep sigh before moving to the mirror.
Slowly, I took off my singlet and smiled, examining my perfect body. However, looking at my breasts again, I couldn’t help but remember his words. He was right-I knew for a fact that Allison was even bigger than me.
Oh well! I grabbed a shirt from my bag, put it on, and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Upon arrival, I saw Yvonne and Colby brushing, so I waited outside the door. Surprisingly, it didn’t take long for Yvonne to finish. When she saw me waiting, she gave me a smirk and pointed at the door. “You can go in. I’m done.”
I stared at her with furrowed brows, wondering what she was up to and why she was acting out of character, which was very strange. I hoped she wasn’t planning anything stupid. I watched her sway her hips as she walked away, and when she was finally gone, I entered the bathroom to see Colby rinsing his mouth.
I glared at him as I placed a pea-sized amount of toothpaste on my brush. His eyes shifted toward me.
“Why are you staring at me like you want to kill me?” he asked. I ignored him, focusing on brushing my teeth, hoping he’d just leave.
“Is it because of what happened in the room?” he pressed on, and I sighed deeply, rolling my eyes.
Suddenly, he came up behind me, pressing me against the sink, his groin against my butt.
What was he doing now? I could feel his bulge growing against me. I wiggled, trying to get away.
“Shh!” he whispered against my ear, his left hand around my waist. “If you keep doing that, you’ll only make it worse.”
He was right, because the more I moved, the bigger his bulge grew. What the hell did he want from me?
Before I could make sense of what was happening, I felt his large hand sliding inside my shorts, slowly and seductively. I was wet-no, “drenched” would be a more accurate description.