Somehow, I managed to get on with life. I was still terribly embarrassed and humiliated, but there was nothing much I could do about it. I stayed out of the house as much as I could, and skipped meals to avoid seeing my parents and brother. I was still scared that Kyle had told Danny what happened, and then Danny had told my parents. On the times when I couldnât avoid seeing my family, and when I got the nerve to look them in the face, I searched for signs that they knew what happened. But they acted just as normal.
About 3 days after the incident, I was walking in the mall, when I saw Danny! I tried to get away without being seen, but Danny spotted me. He walked toward me, but I turned and quickly walked out of the nearest exit I could find. Out in my car, I breathed a sigh of relief that I had got out of talking to Danny. What in the world did he want anyway? He had been a witness to the most embarrassing event in my life. What in the world did he want anyway?
*****
The next day, after a swim in our pool, I was on my way to take a shower, when the phone rang.
âHello?â I said.
âHello Katie. Itâs Danny.â
My heart beat, fast, remembering his eyes all over my body while I got myself off.
âHi Danny. Kyle is here. Let me put him on the phone.â
âWhoa Katie, hold on. I didnât call to talk to Kyle, I called to talk to you.â
âDanny, what could we possibly have to talk about?â
âI think we should talk about what happened last Saturday,â Danny said.
I paused for a moment.
âListen Danny. You caught me in a private moment. That was the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me. There is nothing else to say about it. I just want to forget it ever happened.â
âKatie, I need to tell you something. I donât want to talk about it over the phone. And I donât want to talk at your house, because I donât want an audience. Can you come over to my apartment?â
He had some nerve!
âKatie, please donât argue with me. Just say yes, okay,â he said gently.
I couldnât be mad at him. He was being really nice. And I was hella curious about what he wanted with me.
âOkay. What time?â
âCome over in about an hour, if youâre free then.â
âThatâs fine, Iâll be there. Bye.â
I didnât know what the hell Danny wanted to see me about. But I was sure going to find out. I ran upstairs to get in the shower.
*****
At Dannyâs apartment, I knocked on his door.
He opened it, and I looked up at him. âHi Kate,â he said, using another one of my nicknames (my real name is Katherine, but only my parents call me that when I am in trouble). It was a combination of his looks and what he had seen me do, but I was starting to feel a little shy. All other things aside, he was truly handsome. He was tall, with dark hair that matched my own. He had big brown, expressive eyes that crinkled at the sides when he laughed. He was barefoot, and had on jeans and a white T-shirt. His hair was wet, indicating he had just gotten out of the shower. I blushed and just said âHey.â
I am very modest, but to myself I could admit I looked good. I was dressed very casually, in jeans and a pink tank top with a built in bra. But I really didnât need a bra, because my full 34C breasts stood at attention. I was blessed with flawless skin, and I never had to wear much makeup, only a little mascara and some lipstick. I was athletic and in great shape, and tight all over. My long, dark hair flowed wild and freely. Danny looked me up and down, and I could tell he liked what he saw.
He led me inside, and I sat down on a chair. âCan I get you something to drink?â he said.
âNo thanks Danny. But what you can do is tell me why you had me come over here.â
He sat down on the couch.
âOkay, Iâll get right to it. Katie, I am so sorry about what happened. It hurt you, and that is the last thing that I would ever do in this world. But see the thing is, you shouldnât be embarrassed. Because once I got over the shock, I knew I had to do something. You see, I have wanted you for a long time. Youâve always been beautiful, but a few years ago, you began to blossom, and believe me, I took full notice. I have had a secret crush on you for a few years. But I didnât let on at all, because I didnât think it would go over well with Kyle.â
He paused for a second.
âThen when I caught you on Saturday, I was surprised, but my desire for you grew even greater. I mean, I know you were to shocked to notice, all you wanted to do was get away from me. But if you had looked down at my crotch for a second, you would have noticed that you made my cock rock hard. I wanted to come inside and finish you off with my mouth. After I left, I knew I had to tell you how I felt about you, and fast, because if I didnât, I would lose my chance with you, before I even had it. I want to be with you Katie, and not just physically. I canât keep going on without letting you know how I feel about you, just because youâre my best friendâs little sister. â
Wow. I didnât say anything. This was a lot to take in all at once. All this time, he had been interested in me. But, I needed more convincing. âDanny, I didnât know you felt this way about me. And it is very, very flattering. But, I donât know. You might just think Iâm a hot chick that you want to sleep with. You might just think that Iâm an easy lay. I still feel like I canât be comfortable around you. And listen, I know you are an honest person, Iâm not trying to call youâre a liar. But maybe, youâre just taking pity on me.â
He came over to me and, took my chin in his hands and said, âKatie, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Donât ever be afraid to look me look me in the eye. I had a feeling that no matter what I said, you still would be apprehensive about being around me. And I think I have the solution to that.â
He walked back over to the couch, and started taking his clothes off. Was he crazy? âDanny, what the fuck are you doing? Are you out of your mind?â
âIâm going to even the score,â he said, stripping off his clothes until he was naked as the day he was born. My eyes went to his penis, which was about seven inches. I turned my head away and covered my eyes.
âLook at me Katie, look at me.â
Slowly, I took my hands off of my face and turned to look at him. He was sitting down on the couch, stroking his cock. As he stroked and stroked, he was panting and moaning. His cock got bigger and bigger, throbbing and red. As I looked on in horror, my body began to betray me. My mouth began to water, and my pussy was getting wet and hot. I longed to reach down and rub my clitoris through my jeans, to tend to that sweet ache. But I wasnât giving him the satisfaction of knowing he was turning me on. I crossed my legs, hoping that would stop what was happening down below.
He began to stroke faster and faster, his cock turgid and glistening with precum. He didnât take his eyes off of me the whole time. I began to realize that him watching me watching him was getting him off all the more Then he came and came hard, turning his body so the cum would shoot on the floor and not on he. He grabbed a towel that was on the back of his couch (it was obvious now that he had planned this) and cleaned himself off. Then, spent, he laid down on the couch. He cock began to shrink back down to its normal size.