Chapter 13 – Angel
Thank you TexanCowgirl for editing.
I have always been the good girl, never took drugs, smoked a cigarette, skipped school, or had intercourse with a boy. And I remained that way until after I had graduated high school. But, the summer before I went off to college the joy of lust was shown to me.
My brother, who is a couple years older than I am, was home from college that summer as well, and with his arrival came the arrival of his friends. He played football, hockey, and baseball in school so it was not uncommon to have some sports going on in the backyard with him and his buddies. Ordinarily I would just sit by the pool and ignore them, sunbathe in my own world. But as they played, I happened to notice one of his friends kept looking in my direction.
I think I am a pretty girl, not skinny, but slender. My brown hair is shoulder length, and I have been told my blue eyes have a sparkle to them. I'm not tall, just over five foot four, so my legs are not long, and with my body structure my breasts are not very big. But, I do fill in my bikini nicely, so I was not very surprised.
The friend that kept his eyes peering my way was Leo, a big guy, six foot four, I'm guessing around two fifty, large muscles, reminded me of one of the wrestlers you see on television. He had been John's friend for as long as I could remember, and stayed over often. I never thought of him as a datable man, didn't even think of it really. Never did I think he would be looking at me as anything other than John's little sister. But that day, I felt like his eyes were tasting me, feasting on me, and I have to admit, I liked the way it made me feel.
However, it wasn't long before some of the others started looking in the same direction as he was and my shyness kicked in so I covered myself with a towel. Suddenly feeling like I was some sort of meat for them. No wonder I never wanted a man that close to me.
As the day went on I found myself moving my towel a bit to the side when Leo was looking my way, but as soon as he noticed I would feel my face began to heat up and I would cover myself once more. I didn't really mind him seeing part of me, but the idea of him seeing a lot was just way too much for me.
Eventually most of John's friends left for the night, but I found out that Leo would be staying, which was no surprise as his parents had moved when he started college and lived four towns away now. He winked at me when I heard the news and my face reddened at the simple gesture. It was an odd feeling; never had I blushed for a man before.
I let the night come, and treated it as such, doing the same routine as I had many times when Leo had stayed over. Leo was a good guy, always made time to let me fit in a bit when I was younger, tossing the ball my way and telling the other guys that I threw better than they did when I tossed it back. He would cover me with a blanket if I was chilly at the fire pit, and defended me when he was a senior and I was a freshman if anyone was even a little rude to me.
Needless to say, this was just another ordinary night for me. So when I felt the time was right I slipped off into my room, stripped down to my tank top and panties and nestled into my covers for a good night sleep.
I woke sometime later, the house was quiet and dark, but the hall light glowed through my door. I heard footsteps and let my eyes peek from beneath my covers. My heart leapt into my throat when my door began slowly opening and I could see the silhouette of Leo in the doorway.
He moved slowly and silently, which I didn't think possible, and closed the door gently behind him. The small lamp of my desk flickered on and I pretending to still be sleeping as I peeked through my eyelashes at his massive figure moving toward me.
He knelt down beside my bed and rested a hand on my shoulder, his voice was a whisper as he spoke, "Angel, are you awake?"
I fluttered my eyes mocking my awakening and stretched my arms a bit, "Leo?"
He smiled and stood up, and for the first time I noticed that he was in just his underpants. He smiled down to me, "Will you get out of bed for me?"
I regained my composer, willing myself to not look upon his bulge. My words were catching in my throat, "I'm not dressed Leo, just my panties and top."
He flashed a wonderful smile at me, "I figured that, Angel. That's what I want to see. You, as a woman."
He held his hand out to me, and I felt myself taking his hand and moving out of my shelter. I couldn't stop myself from moving to my feet for him, doing as he asked.
He took a step back and caressed my arms as his eyes feasted upon me once more. His voice was soft, and comforting, "Wow, you are gorgeous. And the pink hello kitty boy shorts are absolutely sexy on you." His fingers moved down to my fingertips, and then over to my thigh, slowly he moved them up and traced the design on the side of my panties.