It's been a crazy day, but a fun one. I'm glad that you and Melissa were able to come over and spend some time at my house with me. Too bad we got locked out for an hour. But other than that, it's been great. Mel has just left and you're getting ready to go. I think you have to pick up your sister from school. But before you go, we have to take care of something...I was promised a glimpse at your underwear (as stipulated in a bet we made a few days back) and I don't believe in letting anyone break their promises.
"Come on, Angela! You can't back out. I've been looking forward to this. You can't break your promise." I put on the sad eyes and droopy lip.
"No-oooo. Next time." You whimper as you make a step towards the door.
I drop to my knees and wrap my arms around your legs. In part to keep you from leaving, but also to cop a feel on your thighs. They're a little warm towards the inside.
"Aww, come on!" I shoot you a pleading look. I can see it in your eyes; your about to give in.
"Oh, all right."
Damn, I should be a negotiator.
You try not to smile but I can tell you want to. You pull down your sweater and reach in to pull up your bra. It's a light blue and a little see through. It's a little exciting, but not as much as the cleavage spilling from your sweater's neckline. Next are your panties, which aside from my cock, are the main focus of much our "talks" on the phone. You reach in to your khaki pants and pull out the thin strap of your bikini panties. They're a festive color. I feel a warmth in my stomach.
"Can I feel them?" I ask.
"Noooooo."
"Pleeeeeeeeeease."
The look.
"Ugh. Okay."
Negotiator. I'm tell you.
You reach in again and pull out a little more fabric from around the back. I reach down and pinch the little red and green undies with my fingers. They're soft and satiny. But the thought that my hand is so close to your ass doesn't escape me. I can't restrain myself. I slide my fingers down your skin. It's smooth and a little bit cool. My heart beats a little faster. You give me a quick smack on the arm before I can feel anymore. I let out a little "ow" and give you a big smile. You turn a rosy red and give me a smile of your own. You liked it.
"Well, I have to get going now." You start towards the door.
"Okay, but let me take a picture of you before you go."
"Okay."
I stand you up in front of my wall and click off a quick Polaroid. But you don't like that one so we take another in front of my punching bag. But you don't like that one either. I let out a big sigh.
"Okay...then how do you want to take a picture?" I ask.
Without blinking an eye you jump on my bed and spread your legs open wide before me.
"How about like this?"
I pause in my answer only because I can't believe that this is happening. I've thought about you on my bed in a similar position many times. I stare at you and think of what to say...
"Yeah sure, that's good."
I kneel down by the bed and look at you through the camera's lens. You fix yourself up so that your tits spill out of your sweater and your legs are as wide as they can be. Through the camera you flash me a devilish smile. I scan your body. Your tits look soft and full. Your pussy lips are swollen and almost visible through your pants. The warmth in my stomach flows lower into my cock. I take the picture.
We run around the room taking pictures. Each time my cock grows a little bit more. I can see that your nipples are hard.
The phones rings. Damn. It's Melissa. I hand the phone over to you while I sit on the bed. I pull a pillow over my lap to hide the bulge. While you talk to Mel I reach under the pillow and adjust myself. My cock had been pressing against my thigh so hard it hurt. I just need to move it around to release the pressure. But as I'm doing that I don't notice that you're standing closer to me and before I know it, you've ripped the pillow off my lap. My cock stands hard pushing against my jeans.
"Oh, my God!" you yell into the phone.
You throw the pillow back at me and start telling Melissa what's going on "It looks so big!". I roll over onto my side and start laughing. I grab my cock and pull the pillow back over my lap. As you continue to tell Melissa what you have just seen, I start thinking. I figure what the hell. When is this situation ever going to present itself again anytime soon? I reach under the pillow and unzip my pants. My cock pushes out and through my black underwear. I wait for you to turn back towards me, then flash my exposed cock at you. You freak out and throw the phone at me and hide behind my punching bag. I tell Melissa that I have to go and hang up with her.
I pull my blanket over my lap again. I look over at you and notice you peaking.
"Okay okay. I'm putting it away now."
I stand up on the bed. But as I do the blanket follows me. It's hooked around my cock. I start to laugh.
"Oh, man. Angela, look at this."
You peer out from behind your hiding place. You start to laugh too.
"Wow. That's pretty cool."
"Get the camera and take picture."
You grab the camera and hop up on the bed kneeling in front of me. You get in kind of close and take the picture. As the flash goes off, the blanket slides off my cock. It bounces hard and free in front of you. We both laugh a little.
"Well, you might as well take a picture of it like this too."
"Okay." You're almost glowing.
I turn to the side and undo my pants all the way. I push my cock out as far it can go. You take a picture.