Chapter 6: Pleasant Surprises
My brother avoided me for the rest of the time I was home for the holiday. I tried to talk to him, but he wasn't ready to discuss what had happened between us. I tried to be understanding, but it hurt that he wouldn't talk about it. So I gave him his space and just kept making an effort to let him know I wasn't bothered by it and that I wish he'd talk to me.
I decided while I was home, I was going to hang out with my friends and have a good time. I wasn't going to dwell on it and when Jason was ready to talk, we'd talk. So I called up my friend Hailey and we decided to hang out that night at her place while her parents were up in Vermont visiting her aunt. I hadn't seen Hailey since the summer after graduation so we had plenty of catching up to do.
When I knocked on the door, Hailey's younger brother Aaron answered the door. "Hey, where's Hailey?" I asked. He moved out of the way, watching me walk by him.
"In the kitchen," Aaron said, watching me walk up the stairs of the raised ranch home and straight ahead to the kitchen. I looked back and flashed him a smile.
"Boo!" I shouted to Hailey who had her back turned, pouring some dip into a bowl on the counter.
She let out a shriek and spun around. "Lindsey!" she shouted smiling as she caught her breath. She flung her arms around my neck and gave me a big hug. "I've missed you!"
"Missed you too!" I said, hugging back.
Aaron walked through the kitchen towards the outside deck. "Get a room!" he muttered as he passed us. He went out onto the deck, closing the sliding door behind him.
"So how's things?" she asked, emptying a bag of chips into a larger bowl as I took a seat on one of the stools at the kitchen island.
"They're ok. School's going good. I'm staying afloat," I said. I definitely needed this break though. "How are things here?"
She shrugged as she pushed the bowl to the center of us, and pulled up another stool to sit. "They're ok," she said. "I wish I had gone away for college like you. I hate this town and I hate the college."
I laughed. "I'm not that far. I'm only in Boston," I said.
"Yeah, but going to college in our hometown? It sucks," she said. "I just wish I had gone to the city instead, or even further away."
"Family driving you nuts?" I asked, dipping a chip and munching on it.
She nodded. "My mom and dad are thinking about selling the house and moving out of state, which I definitely don't want to do, but I can't really afford to stay and get a place by myself? I could get an apartment with Aaron because he wants to finish high school here, but we'd drive each other insane!"
I laughed, somewhat awkwardly to myself, thinking about my own brother, and wondering if Hailey and Aaron would end up in a similar situation if they lived together. "Well, next year I'm probably going to get an apartment with a couple of my roommates, as opposed to living in the dorms, so maybe you could move in with us. You could transfer credits to a school in Boston, or just take the commuter rail to school here," I suggested.
"That would be so awesome," she said. We snacked on chips and dip for awhile, catching up on town gossip, and reminiscing about high school days. We both agreed that as you get older, you start to miss what you had, and wish that you had taken full advantage of your youth.
"You know what we should do?" Hailey asked, suddenly getting excited.
"What?" I asked laughing at her reaction.
"We should have a sleepover!" she said. I laughed. "I mean it. We'll get out the old sleeping bags, and we'll watch scary movies in the living room and make cookies or something!" She was really into the idea. And I had to admit, so was I.
"Ok! Let's do it!" I said. I was excited to relive our childhood in her living room. We used to do that all the time, and it was a blast.
That night, we ordered pizza and laid out a couple of sleeping bags in the living room. We popped in the remake of "Prom Night" and curled up eating popcorn. The movie wasn't that great and soon, Hailey yawned and turned over, falling asleep. I shut off the movie and tried to do the same. Suddenly, I heard a noise and my eyes flew open. It was in the kitchen. Someone was up and getting a drink. I heard the refrigerator door open and close.
I laid there trying to stay silent as I heard footsteps come closer towards the living room. I closed my eyes and readjusted myself so that my cut off t-shirt was riding up my chest a little bit. I laid there with my arms stretched above my head and gave whoever it was a nice view of my slender neckline. I heard a gasp of breath and some rustling. Then I heard a zipper slowly lower.
Beneath the sleeping bag, my hand caressed my stomach and slid beneath my panties as I thought about being watched. I heard a soft groan, and shifted to try and hike my shirt up a little bit more. I licked my lips "in my sleep", and let out a soft sigh. I heard the voyeur stroking himself. The sound of his balls slapping lightly against his thighs was the only sound in the room. I didn't want whoever it was to wake Hailey up, so I shifted my position and heard him fumble with his pants to put his penis away.
I fell silent again and listened for him. He was trying to be silent but I could hear his breath heavy and nervous. As I rolled over on my side, the open side of the sleeping bag parted and I heard him gasp as my slender back and the smooth curves of my ass came into his view. The panties had shifted down somewhat and I was sure he could see the enticing cut between my cheeks. I turned, and opened my eyes, but I couldn't see anything. My eyes weren't adjusted, and I could only make out the shadow of my viewer as I suddenly heard him grunt softly. He gasped as he saw my eyes opened and quickly turned and scurried away down the hall.
I smiled to myself as my middle finger grazed over my wet slick clit. I curled my finger up inside my pussy and held myself tight, fantasizing about what just happened. But I was unfulfilled. I wanted a cock. That bastard came out here, jacked off while he watched me sleep, and then just went to bed. What about me? Getting me all wet and turned on, and then leaving.
I looked over to Hailey who was sound asleep. I pushed the sleeping bag down and crawled out , standing up slowly. I tried to be as quiet as possible as I crept down the hallway. I bet it was Aaron. I saw the way he looked at me when I got there. I stopped in front of his bedroom door. It was open a crack. I pushed gently and the door opened more.
I could just make out the image of him laying in bed, through the darkness. Looks like it was his turn to fake being asleep, but he had another thing coming if he though I was just going to stand there playing with myself while I watched him. No way. I pushed the door a little more and he didn't move. He just laid there, sprawled out on his back with his arms stretched. A thin sheet covered his legs and waist, his bare chest uncovered.
I stepped into his room silently, turning and closing the door slowly. I looked back over to him, the red glow of his alarm clock the only light in the room, illuminating the side of his face and stretching across his chest. I reached down and pulled my shirt above my head, dropping it to the floor. I reached down and pushed the edges of my panties over my ass and they dropped down to the ground at my feet. I stepped out of them and tip-toed slowly over to the foot of the bed, careful not to step on anything that might be strewn across the floor.
When I reached the foot of the bed, I reached down and grabbed the bottom of the sheet, lifting it and bending down to crawl under. With the sheet dropping over me, I slowly crawled up the bed, careful not to wake him if he was really asleep. I could feel the heat radiating from his spread legs as I crawled between them. When I got halfway up his body I stopped. I couldn't see a thing, but I knew that my face was now hovering over his dick. I could smell the strong musky scent of his manhood and I bent lower, pushing my ass up creating a tent with the sheets.