Enjoying An Afternoon With Lily & Calling Susan Weaver
On our way to school, Lizzy said, "Billy, while you were entertaining Rachel's mom at your stepmom's house Monday, (she giggled), I stopped by the McDonald's Gourmet Coffee Shop to observe and talk with the Britney Oelsen, the young lady that came onto you the two times I dropped you off on our way to school."
"What happened Lizzy? Did she see you before you parked your car?"
"I parked my car before I passed in front of the shop. I walked in and she was handing a cup of coffee to a man who on his way out of the shop. There were only a few people sitting inside the shop when I entered. She greeted me saying, "How can I serve you?"
"I ordered a cup of latte."
"She said, "Are you new to town? I don't think I've seen you in here before."
"I told her I was relatively new here; that I moved to Georgetown about a year ago, but have not had much luck in meeting any men that I would like to date."
"Well, I've been looking for eligible men too. I haven't had much success either. Just recently I met a high school student named Billy. The first time I saw Billy he was getting out of a car across the street. A woman in a red Camry than drove away. I couldn't see what she looked like because she dropped him off early and the early morning rays of the sun didn't permit me to see her clearly. He was really cute, no he very handsome. He had a lot of personality and I liked his smile. I would love to get to know him. I tried to flirt with him but he told me that he's not available because he's very much in love with his girlfriend. I asked him if the woman who just drops him off was his girlfriend and he said, 'Yes.'
I'm thinking she's dropping him off here on her way to work. That tells me she's not a student, or she would have probably park her car, and come inside with him. He wouldn't tell me anything about her other than he's very much in love with her.
I tried to tell him that we should get together sometime. Maybe I could change his mine. But he insists that he's very much in love with her.
I said, "Well I've not seen very many red Camry here in Georgetown. Maybe I'll see her driving around town someday. I haven't seen him lately. I hope I haven't scared him. I really hope he'll come in again. He sure was buff and handsome. I would have loved to have gotten into his pants, if you know what I mean."
"I told her I knew what she meant. Then I asked her, 'Do you think he's a student at Thomas Jefferson down the street.'"
"Yeah, I think so. I sure hope he stops in again. I have a great set of boobs. I've been wearing tops lately without a bra hoping he will return. If I lean forward he'll see my rack and maybe I'll be able to change his thinking a little. High school guys, for the most part, think in terms of boobs and pussy. If you show them your rack they begin to think about your pussy too."
"Billy you sure made Britney hot for a piece of your ass. Maybe I should drop you off, and than park up the street, and follow you into the shop. Then I can watch her displays her rack to you and listen to your intercourse with her. Anyway, I liked hearing how you shared with her your love, devotion, and loyalty for me with her, my sweet man."
As she stopped in front of the school she reminded me "Don't forget to call Susan and set up a time you can be with her. She needs some loving and you're the best man to satisfy her longings." She smiled, "Think of it as your quest in life." She giggled and said, "I love you Billy. I'm sure Jane, Jennifer, and Rachel will wonder where you were Monday." She giggled and drove to the teacher's parking lot.
I walked to my locker. The hallway was empty of humans and I could hear my steps echoing down the hall. When I got to my locker there was an envelope attached with tape to my locker. I took it down and opened it. "Playing hooky again? How can you keep away when you have three Thomas Jefferson High School girls wanting to be with 24/7?" I smiled, took out my textbooks and notebook for my first three classes and walked toward the library to look over the lessons I missed on Monday. I read the chapters and reread the notes from last Thursday & Friday. When I finished I had just the right amount of time to go to the bathroom. I headed for my first period class. Jane was already sitting at her desk. She saw me and said, "This is the second time this semester you've missed a whole day of school."
"Did you miss me Jane?"
"Of course I did. But since you are such a wonderful lover, I took notes for you. Here is a copy for you. You might want to glance through them before the bell rings. You might get lucky and impress Mr. Jensen by answering a question you missed by playing hooky. Did you see the note Jennifer, Rachel. & I left taped to your locker?"
"Yes, I read your note. I did miss all three of you, especially you Jane. How's your mom.?"
She's fine, but a little disappointed that you haven't come to see her for months. She said to me the other day, "Doesn't your boyfriend Billy know that older women need (Jane lowered her voice to a whisper) to be fucked as often as teenagers?"
The tardy bell rang. I smiled back at her and Mr. Jensen opened the class with a review question. I raised my hand and he called on me. I gave him the correct answer. He complemented me on my answer. Then he proceeded with his lesson. I turned toward Jane, and smiled at her. She whispered, "Lucky."
After class I ran into Jennifer who threw her arms around my neck and kissed me hard on my lips, sneaking her tongue inside my mouth and thrashing it about. "Why did you play hooky yesterday Billy?'
"Because I knew you would throw your arms around my neck and kiss me passionately when I returned. I wasn't playing hooky. I was recovering from my weekend with Rachel's mom. You knew I was taking her on a date to the Officer's Club."
"Oh, that's right. I forgot. Did you have a good time being with her mom? Did you fuck her Billy?"
I don't share intimate details of my dates with other girlfriends. A rooster must keep his hens happy. The less the hens know the more manageable the flock."
"You fucked her. I know you did. I hope she enjoyed it." She gave me a quick kiss on my mouth and headed in the opposite direction.
Rachel saw me third period and a huge smile crossed her face and she came up and gave me a big hug. Then she said, "Oh, Billy, you made my mother the happiest person on the earth this weekend. She loved being with you Billy.