It was four in the morning when Jeanie climbed out of the back seat of Chad's car. He had stopped around the corner from Jeanie's house, not wanting to be confronted by Jeanie's dad should he be awake and waiting. Jeanie looked into the passenger side window at Chad. When he offered no response, she looked into the back seat where Darin and Cliff were fast asleep. The car slowly pulled away and Jeanie was left standing there alone with her tennis shoes on her right hand, her panties in her left and her jeans still unzipped. She turned toward her house when a voice from behind her said. "It's a little late to be getting home isn't it?"
Jeanie twisted toward the sound to see Mr. Cooper standing on the walk holding the leash that held his dog Buster who was actively sniffing at a McDonald's wrapper. Mr. Cooper, Mike to all of the neighborhood kids, was the local repairman for broken bike chains, flat tires and squeaking brakes. He was in his mid thirties and enjoying a very early retirement thanks to grandparents who had left him a substantial trust fund.
Jeanie put her finger to her lips indicating for Mr. Cooper to be quiet. Mike what are you doing out so late? Jeanie asked.
"Let me try the same question on you." He replied.
Jeanie said. "I was at my friend's house, spending the night. But she got sick and her dad brought me home."
"Her dad?" Mike said. "That looked like Chad Stone's car. Did her dad have to borrow Chad's car?"
Jeanie knew she was trapped. She could never put anything over on Mike. He could always see right through any story she tried to tell. "You can't tell." She said.
"Tell what?" Mike asked. "What time you came home?"
"Yes." She said.
"Or who you came home with?" He added.
"Oh yes. That for sure." She said.
"Or that you had your panties in your hand when you got out of the car?" He asked.
Jeanie looked down at her left hand only then realizing what she held. "Fuck." She said.
"That would explain the panties." Mike said.
"I have to get home." She said.
Mike thought about this. "I have a better idea." He said. Why don't you come back to my place until daylight? Your mom and dad will be off to work and you can get into the house without worrying about getting caught."
Jeanie stood there. She was a short girl, maybe five foot three and very petite. She couldn't weigh more that a hundred pounds. She had short curly brown hair and she was becoming a real beauty. She was eighteen and a senior in high school. She hadn't been around Mike's house for a number of years since she gave up bikes for other things.
"Suit yourself." Mike said. "I'll have a work with your dad tomorrow after work." Mike turned toward his place a couple of houses away. "Come along Buster." He said and Buster followed.
Jeanie was almost to her house when she saw a light on in the kitchen. She stopped. She stood there for a few minutes then she turned and walked toward Mike's place. She went up to the back door. The kids always went to his back door because it was next to the garage and they only came to Mikes when they need their bikes fixed and his tools were in the garage.
She knocked on the door and wait. When she heard footsteps she stepped back and Mike opened the door. He smiled. "Come in." He said. Jeanie climbed the three steps and walked across the screen porch and into the kitchen following Mike. He went through the kitchen and into the family room where he sat down on the sofa.
Jeanie stood there looking at him. Mike patted the seat beside him. When Jeanie didn't respond he said, "Here. Sit here." Jeanie walked over and sat next to Mike. He just looked at her for some time not speaking.
"What are you going to tell my dad?" she asked.
"That depends." Mike said. He reached over and took the panties still wadded in her hand. He held them up and shook them to remove some of the wrinkles. "These are really tiny." He said. "Hardly worth putting them on, no more that they would cover."
Jeanie was getting quite nervous. "So, what will you tell him?" She asked again.
Mike looked at her. "You are going to tell me every thing that went on tonight. And I mean everything. Then I will decide what, if anything I tell your parents."
"I can't do that." Jeanie said. "I just can't."
"Yes, you can." He replied. "And you will." He added. "You leave out one single detail and I give everything I know to daddy. Do you understand me?"
Jeanie had tears in her eyes. She was staring into her lap and sobbing. Mike stood up and pulled her up in front of him. He took hold of her jeans at the front snap and pulled them wider apart revealing the very top of her well groomed pubic hair. "Slip these off." He said.
"Please Mike." She begged.
"Slip these off." He repeated.
Jeanie took hold of the waistband of her jeans and pushed then down to her hips. She had to wiggle to get the tight pants over her still developing figure. When they were around her thighs she sat down and pulled them off one leg at a time. She laid them aside.
She was pressing her hands into her crotch to cover herself when Mike lifted her back to a standing position. He admired the beautiful youthful body standing before him. He slipped his hands under her tee shirt and raised it. Her arms involuntarily lifted and allowed her to pull the tee over her head. She was not wearing a bra nor did she need one. She had small immature tits but her nipples were hard and pointed with small areoles.
"You can put these on." He said and handed her the panties. She looked at him thinking she may have misread his intentions. She took her panties and lifted one foot slipping them on and then the other. She pulled them up but they only came towel below her naval and the triangle in front left little to the imagination.
But then Mike unbuckled his belt and his kakis dropped to the floor and he stepped out of them. He then pulled his polo shirt over his head. The two of them stood in front of each other wearing nothing but underwear. Mike took her hand and led her to a recliner. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap. He wrapped his arm around her and pressed her head to his chest. "So, what time did Chad pick you up and where?"
Jeanie waited. Mike gave her a hug and finally she spoke. "I was at the mall last night at the movies. Chad was there too. When the movie was over Claire and I was standing outside. Chad came up and offered us a ride home but Claire said her dad was on the was so Chad said I should go with him by myself so I did." She set there and said nothing else.
"Jeanie, don't make me drag every detail out of you." Mike explained. I want the entire story and don't leave out anything. Now start again and don't stop until you get to where I see you getting out of Chad's car."
Jeanie sniffed a few times then she started. "Chad drove me out to the lake. He said he wanted to get some fresh air. He parked down a dirt road when you can drive all the way to the water. When we were stopped Chad got out and said we should take a walk. We walked along the rocks for a while until he said it was time to go back. When we reached the car Chad opened the back door and said for ne to get in. I didn't understand but I did it anyway. "