Chapter 6
High school graduation is both an ending and a beginning. I was glad today was the end of high school, and thanks to the Greens, it was going to be the start of something different and greater. My biggest regret was that it meant only a few short months, almost weeks, before I had to head to Massachusetts and Mandy was off to California. Her mom was right. A long distance relationship was going to be tough. We hadn't even started, and it was already weighing heavily on both of us.
After today Mrs. Green said I was welcome to come over and spend the night if I wanted, well, not more than a couple times a week. Mandy and I had already planned on spending almost every waking second together. "I have a surprise for you!" Mandy said as she walked up to me while we all milled around, waiting to line up for the processional. We weren't going to be sitting together, but that didn't mean we couldn't wait together.
"Oh? What's that?"
She grinned. "If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise, now, would it?" She asked as she wrapped her arms around me. She pulled us together and we shared a long kiss. No one seemed to even notice. We'd become such an item at school that to see us together and not hugging or kissing was unusual. The word had spread like wildfire about my saving her life, and since then the rumors about what we had done, we're doing, or had happened to me, had run rampant with a life of their own. Just yesterday I heard that I'd had sex with three teachers, at the same time, in the principal's office, and made all three of them come in screaming orgasms. Of course, it wasn't true. It was only one teacher, and it was in the chemistry classroom. But it was partly true, and it's true we weren't alone, Mandy had been there. It was, after all, for he,r that I did it. She needed that B in chem. I didn't mind. Miss Alex had always been nice to me, and if fucking her for a few minutes got Mandy the grade she needed, I could live with that.
"No hints?"
"Nope. But I bet you could figure it out with your eyes closed." I had to admit that narrowed things down considerably. It took me less than thirty seconds to figure out, with my hands, that she was naked under the graduation gown. Not even panties.
"What for?" I asked as I stroked her wet pussy lips under the gown.
"All us girls are gonna flash our tits. But Betsy dared me to go all the way. She's naked under hers too."
"Is she going to flash?"
"No. Her mom wouldn't approve."
"And yours will?"
She giggled. "Actually, she flashed her boobs at her graduation. So she doesn't have much room to talk. I think Betsy wants me to flash all my goodies for you."
"You don't have to."
"I know. But it's kinda fun. Sorta like the time all the cheerleaders did practice without their shorts on, just underwear."
"Well, don't think you have to do this for me. I'm happy just getting you naked alone."
"I know. But you gotta live a little, right?"
"If you say so. Uh oh. Time to line up!"
"You're coming to our party later, right?"
"I will. I promised Betsy I'd stop at hers. I'll go there first, okay?"
"I don't know what you see in her, not after what she did to you."
"I dunno. Just a softie I guess."
"Which is part of what I love about you." She said before giving me another quick kiss "Watch me now!" She called as she walked away.
We lined up, walked in, and all sat down. The speeches were boring, and the presentation of the diplomas took forever. The only thing that livened it up was the six girls that flashed their boobs as they walked across the stage, and of course, Mandy pulling her gown completely apart and flashing her whole naked body. She walked to principal Johnson with her gown flowing behind her, everything exposed, shook her hand and continued across the stage and off, half the cameras in the auditorium taking pictures of her as she did. It was definitely the highlight of graduation.
After the formal ceremony there were lot of pictures with lots of people, many students I didn't even know, but apparently knew me. I was surprised how many wanted a picture with me either holding their skirt up, holding a boob, or in one case, pulling down her underwear and kissing those lips. I didn't mind, except it left me awfully turned on.
After I went home to change, I stopped at Betsy's house. We hugged, and sorta groped each other, until she pulled me to the bathroom, where we masturbated each other to a mutually timed climax. She wanted me to know she would always be there for me if I needed her and that was her way of showing it, not just saying it.
Mandy's party, on the other hand, was a huge shindig. I was never a big drinker, and after a couple beers it didn't take Mrs. Green, Rose, long to spirit me away for a wet sensuous kiss while she dropped her panties. She wasted little time getting me out of my pants and into her pussy. She begged me to fuck her quickly, acting as if she were pressed for time, but more than likely just didn't want to get caught fucking her daughters boyfriend. She sat on the edge of the sink and spread her legs, her dress bunched around her waist while I pushed in and out of her very wet, soft pussy. She made me stroke until we both came, giving me 'her graduation present', and then quickly pulling her panties on again to catch all my cum before she pulled me back to the party. It wasn't until later I wondered what arrangements she'd made with her husband to allow it, or what Mandy would think when she found out. I learned I really shouldn't drink too much beer.
I guessed latter, what arrangement had been made between Mr. and Mrs. Green, when Chrissy showed up and the two disappeared for about fifteen minutes. I know because I saw Rose checking her watch. Fifteen minutes, almost to the second, they reappeared, slightly flushed and out of breath.
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The next afternoon Mandy's mom walked into the den, where we were sitting, naked, having just had sex. She was wearing a very sexy little dress that accentuated all the important parts in all the right ways. I couldn't help but start to get a hardon as she stood in front of us, the skirt was so short on her legs that I could see the pink of her underwear. She smiled slightly as she looked at my growing hardon. "I promised to take Amanda shopping for some items. I don't see any reason for you to have to go home. In fact, if you'd like to join us you might find it interesting."
"Um. I bet I would." I answered as she reached down to press her fingers between her legs while she licked her lips sexily.
"Why don't you two take a quick shower, don't be too long though, or I might have to come help you along." She said as she turned and headed toward the stairs leading up to the main level of the house.
"Okay mom. Give us a few minutes." Mandy called as she untangled herself from me. "You are so bad, getting a hardon for my mom like that. You know damn well how easily she gets turned on looking at you."
"I didn't do it on purpose. It's not like I can NOT get a hardon when she looks like that." I answered as I followed her, hand in hand, toward the guest bathroom. The two of us showered and dried quickly and then Mandy dressed in a dress that was every bit as sexy as the one her mom had on, with one exception. With a wicked little grin on her face, she reached under her skirt and pulled the panties she had on, down and off.
She and I sat in the back seat of her mom's car, with my hand between Mandy's legs and her hand in my pants, teasing each other. It took about half an hour to get to a small strip mall which had a store filled with all kinds of bras, panties and sexy lacy things. I was a little uncomfortable around all that lingerie, being the only guy in the store. I watched Rose look at, hold up to her body and finally select quite a few items, by which time the bulge in my pants was painfully obvious. Mandy was selecting her own choices, and between the two of them my mind was filled with how they would both look in the various outfits.