In contrast to our early morning, the drive home was very chaste; Lori sat next to me, holding my hand. Her presense gave me a sense of immunity, so I was only a little worried about what my parents might say, yet, it was surprising how relieved I felt that I didn't see Dad's truck as we pulled in.
Still holding hands as we entered the house, we found Mom in the kitchen reading the paper and having her coffee. Looking up, her eyes traveled from me to Lori and back.
"So." I didn't exactly flinch at the word. "Are you sure about this?" she asked.
Looking at Lori, I squeezed her hand and nodded.
"You're both adults."
I hadn't expected this conversation "Mom...." I began.
Pointing her finger at us, "You have been best friends for too many years, do not let this get in the way of that."
We both gave an embarrassed "OK."
"And," focusing on me. Crap. "As an adult, you have a responsibility to tell those that love you if you are not going to come home at night."
"I'm sorry. It's just that..."
"No. That's between you. However, your father asked me to remind you that you still have work to do on the farm and that if it wasn't done today then it had to be done tomorrow."
"Yes, ma'am."
"Now go change and leave Lori here. I think we need to talk."
Dismissed, "Thanks, Mom." giving Lori a quick kiss, I rushed off to change into my work clothes.
10 minutes later, I was coming down the stairs to the sounds of the two of them laughing. Walking in, Lori burst out again. "What?" I wasn't sure what they had been talking about but I was sure it was at my expense.
"Nothing, honey." Mom responded, "We were just clearing up a few things."
"Uh-huh."
Hugging Lori, Mom said "Dinner is at 6:30. Both of you should be here." Lori replied that we would.
Leaving, Mom pulled me aside, saying "This is a big thing for Lori, Mike. She's going to be very vulnerable. Be there for her." Assuring her I would, we left.
In the truck, I asked Lori "What did you and Mom talk about?"
Lori smile enigmatically "Just stuff." and no matter how I asked, Lori would not change her answer. Finally, leaning over and kissing my cheek, she said "Really, it wasn't anything you need to be concerned about."
The day passed quickly. I repaired a couple of sections of fence while Lori jokingly commented on how manly I was. When we talked, it was about school and our friends, everything but 'us'.
Finishing just before five and realizing we had a little under two hours to kill, Lori suggested we play in the shower again. As good of an idea as it sounded, I had a better one.
We were in the middle of nowhere but it was very open, no hills or trees, I told Lori to meet me in front of the truck. Her lips twisted into a cute little quirk as I unbuttoned her shirt. Pulling it off, I put it on the hood. "What are you doing?"
"Something you'll like." Untucking her t shirt, I pulled it over her head, leaving her in just her bra. "Turn around"
Hesitating, "OK"
Reaching around, I cupped her breasts through her bra. Leaning back, she whispered "That's feels good." Agreeing, I reached the clasp at the center, carefully unlocking it. I slowly pulled it away from each breast, exposing her to the world. "Brrr"
Laughing, "Yeah, it looks chilly." Pulling the straps off each arm, I dropped it to the ground.
"So, you've gotten me half naked. What now?"
Grabbing her bare mounds, I squeezed them before moving to her nipples, pinching to make them even more pronounced. Kissing her shoulders, I whispered in her ear, "NOW, you put your t-shirt back on." Lori spun around, hands on hips, her boobs bouncing with her movements. "You're just going to stop?" she demanded. I reached out and handed her the t-shirt.
"I'm thirsty. Let's go to Sonic." Picking up her bra and over shirt, I got in the truck. Lori stood there for a couple of minutes, disbelief clear on her face. "Hurry up! We don't have a lot of time."
Angrily pulling the t-shirt on, she got in. "What if I'm not thirsty?"
Driving across the field, "I think you will be." Lori stared out the window; her arms were crossed under her boobs effectively pushing them up and out. I could almost see through the shirt and I could definitely see her nipples poking through. "You look nice" I commented.
"I'm not talking to you." she pouted.
Hitting a big rut, I caused us both to bounce around the cab; Lori put her hands out to steady herself. Staying off road, I made sure to hit as many bumps as I could, causing us and, more specifically, her boobs, to bounce around. "What the hell are you doing?" she demanded.
"Watching your boobs bounce" and hit another bump.
Her eyes got big as she looked down. I hit a smaller bump, letting her see the effect. "You can see my nipples through my shirt!" she cried. "PERVERT!"
"Yes and guilty." I smiled, smugly.
Putting her hands under her breasts, Lori jiggled them up and down. "You like that? Seeing my boobs bounce around?"
"Yes, I do." I replied, sadly reaching the road, "I like seeing you do that, too."
Pulling her shirt up, she began bouncing them up and down. "How about this?"
"Even better. I wonder what the guy at Sonic is going to think."
"WHAT? NO! You wouldn't!"
"I said I was thirsty." I reminded her.
"We are not going to Sonic with my tits hanging out!" she said pulling her shirt down and reaching for her over shirt.
Snatching it away, "Nope." I put it between me and the door. "You're covered up enough."
"Mike! NO! Give me my shirt!" she pleaded.
HAH! "No way! You told me you wanted me to help push you. Well, I'm helping."
"This isn't what I meant! We know people here." she whined. "If someone sees me like this..."
"Do you trust me?" Lori looked at me; conflict clear on her face. "Do you?"
Softly "Yes."
"You know that I'll always protect you, like I promised, right?"
Sullenly, "Yeah, I guess."
"Besides, if word got out that I was dating a dirty girl who liked to flash her tits at everybody, what about my reputation?"
Lori's face grew outraged as she said "You better damn well keep your Dirty Girl happy or she won't be your dirty girl." but sat there with a crooked smile.
We rode in silence until we were almost in town. "Be careful, please?"
"Lori, if there was any chance that anyone you know could possibly see your nipples stabbing through your shirt; I would let you cover up."
Looking down, Lori saw how far her nipples were protruding through the shirt. "I don't think they've ever been this hard." She reached up, touching one. "Here, feel." she offered.
I reached over, placing a palm over her nipple; she leaned in, pressing against my hand. "See? It almost hurts!"
It was rigid. "Yes ma'am, I can see there is a problem with swelling." I joked, "Maybe we need to put some ice on them. I'm sure that will help."
"Ice? Really?" Closing her eyes, sighing "I think I'd like that."
Pulling into Sonic, "Drive through?
"Oh my God, NO!" throwing her hands over her chest.
Laughing, I pulled into one of the side stalls. Parking so that the carhop couldn't come up to the window but Lori could still be seen from the rear. After ordering our drinks, I told her that when they were delivered that she had to put her hands to her sides, to which she grudgingly agreed. The carhop wasn't anyone we knew but Lori's hand was shaking when she took her drink.
As soon as the girl left, I placed my hand over her left nipple. I didn't think it was possible that it could have gotten harder. Lori closed her eyes, almost whimpering "Can we please go to my house? I need..." she faltered. I tightened my grip on her breast and she gasped. "Stop....no...don't stop." clasping her hand over mine. "Drive. Now!" I didn't question her.
Pulling out of Sonic, I almost wrecked. Lori was clutching at my hand; I took the hint and started squeezing and pinching. Her other hand flew to her crotch and began rubbing in circles. I almost ran a stop light and as we screeched to a halt she started gasping and panting. Her hands flew to the buttons, opening her jeans for easier access. "Oh God...I can't believe I'm going to cum so fast!" leaning her head back, she closed her eyes. The light turned green; I sped off. "FUCK! What are you doing to me?" she groaned. Biting her lip, she tried to hold it in.
I was speeding down the road toward her house when she groaned "Oh SHIT! Here it cums!" Hunching forward, head shaking spastically, she shrieked unintelligently as it crashed through her, with a final "gggaaaaahhh!" she fell back, panting. I was almost to her house when she asked "What are you doing to me? I've never cum like this before. You're doing something to me...I know it!"
Laughing, I pulled her to me. "It's you! You're incredible!"
"I thought I was going to cum right there at Sonic. If you hadn't left..."
"Yeah, if we hadn't left you would have had everyone at Sonic at our truck making sure you were OK"
"I know! I don't get it. I've always been quite when I..." she trailed off embarrassed.
I called her on it. "That's cute."
"What?"