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I turned around now to see that he was alright. He was coughing and was red in the face and his bald head was red too, but he was alright. I held him close to me and kept saying, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
We held each other for the longest time hardly saying anything. We were both totally exhausted and I fell asleep in his arms. I guess he fell asleep too because it was 5 o'clock when he woke me. I wanted to fuck him once more, but he said that his mom would be home in half and hour and we had better get cleaned up.
Our love juices were all over our bodies so we had a quick shower. He wasn't going to get in the shower with me but I convinced him to. It was more like blackmail. I told him that is he didn't, I wouldn't get dressed and I'd meet his mom at the front door in the nude.
That made him change his mind...he-he-he...
We didn't fool around in the shower. We just washed each other and got out and got dressed. I helped him straighten his bed. It was wet for our bodily fluids, but he didn't want to change the sheets. He said he wanted to be able to smell me for as long as possible. I thought that was so sweet that I gave him a nice big kiss.
We went outside and sat on the front steps again and had a Pepsi. I asked him if he liked me even though I was only thirteen years old and about six years younger than him. He turned red again and said he thought he loved me. I started to cry. You should know me by now. I wanted him to hold me but we were outside and people would see and probably get the wrong idea. Or should that be right idea...he-he-he...
After a while I told him that Sandie wanted to go out with him. I was a bit hesitant to tell him that because Bobby had told me that Lionel always liked Sandie. Also they were closer in age than he and I. Then he said the nicest thing, which set me off crying again.
"Carol, I always thought I liked Sandie. But now I know I like you better. If it's going to hurt you, I won't ask her out."
"I want you all to myself," I said. "But I think you should ask her out. But don't you dare get too interested in her. Do you hear me?"
As I said that I gave him a playful punch on the arm and started to laugh. He laughed too and promised he wouldn't.
Just then his mom's car drove up the driveway and Auntie Pat got out of the car and walked up the path.
"Hi, Auntie Pat." I said. "How are you today?"
"Hi Carol. I'm fine thanks. Just a little tired. What did you guys get up to today?" She asked as she gave us both a kiss on the cheek.
"Not much." I said. "We mostly sat on the steps and talked. It's a beautiful day."
Auntie Pat went into the house and Lionel and I looked at each other and started to giggle. I got up and got my bike. Lionel asked me if I could come over again tomorrow.
"What did you have in mind?" I asked coyly.
Lionel went beet red again, and started stuttering and stammering. I giggled and riding off I said, "We'll see. Bye." Chapter Five
I didn't see Lionel for a few days because my teachers were piling on the homework and I didn't have time. I did, of course find time to fuck Bobby and Brad, because I didn't have to go far to do it.
Lionel phoned me every night and kept asking when I could go there again. I told him I'd see him on the weekend for sure and if I got a slack homework night, I'd see him sooner. He wanted a more definite time than that, but I couldn't give him one. He eventually understood. Men! Why does it take so much for something to sink into their thick skulls...he-he-he...
One night after speaking to me, he asked to speak to Sandie. He asked Sandie out on a date and she agreed. He was going to take her out on Saturday night. Sandie was so happy, she giggled all night long while I was trying to get my homework done. I can't blame her though.
I wasn't going to take any chances. Even at my age, I was becoming very devious. I knew Sandie and Lionel were going out on Saturday and I knew the chances of him fucking her were very good, so I wanted to make sure he remembered me as his first and hottest fuck. I didn't tell him this but I made up my mind to skip classes on Friday afternoon and take my chances that I wouldn't get caught. During morning classes I made a big deal out of not feeling well. I complained to my homeroom teacher and she suggested I stay home in the afternoon. She said I should be better before Monday. Yeah! I did it.