I promised to follow up with Lester...right? I remember I was lying by the pool one afternoon, sunning...alone...or so I thought. It turned out the next door neighbor was watching me. Funny now that I remember back...He was on a step ladder that toppled over. I think he was sorta watching me and playing with himself...*S*...The ladder fell over...That's when I found out he was looking at me...I went to the fence and asked if he was okay, and his "wife" told me he was just fine...that he had spent enough time out today...I heard her chewing him out as they went inside...Giggle...
The phone rang as I got back to my lounge chair...It was Lester...We called him "the molester" cause he was this dorky looking rich kid that was always trying to act cool with the girls and always struck out...He told me about the new van his folks had bought him and wanted to know if I wanted to go to the drive in movie with him. I didn't...but he told me THE Sean Tranor, football hero/qb stud etc, was gonna be there to check out his van and If I was with him I might get to talk to him...
Sean is/was the exact opposite of Lester...He was big and good looking and from a poor family. Lester would buy beer for him and other stuff...so anyway, I agreed to go with him. What was scary, was that he was my very first date alone with a boy! I remember panicking as I almost overloaded my brain, trying to decide what to wear out...I didn't want to be to sexy for HIM...but definitely wanted to impress Sean! I ended up wearing jeans and a very soft mohair sweater with no bra...My tits moved around just the right amount inside it to keep the nipples hard...