So…this is part four. Yeah. This actually isn’t the original. Your very lucky. The original was crap, and if I hadn’t re-read the series, you would be getting that one. Actually, everything up to “Okay, see you then,” is original. The rest is completely different. But much, much, better.
I finished packing the last box of my stuff. My brother and I had decided that we should get an apartment together. We couldn’t find an apartment, so we started renting a small house. It was out near the university we would both be attending.
I sat down on my bed. I looked at all of my things that I had to leave behind. I was thinking of how much stuff I had already packed when my cell phone began to ring. I answered it.
`“Hello?” I said.
“Hey, Ian. Its me, Rachel.”
“Oh, hey, what's up?” I asked.
“Ian, I need to talk to you. Can you meet me at CK’s in about ten minutes?” she asked.
“Sure.” I replied.
“Ok. See you then,” she said, and hung up.
I drove my self to CK’s, and took a seat inside. After a couple of minutes, Rachel pulled into the parking lot. She entered the place, and spotted me. She sat down and ordered two coffees, and I got a cheeseburger. She looked at me in silence.
“Well, Iain,” she said, “I guess that we won’t be seeing each other a lot now.”
I remembered that she had failed her senior year. That meant that she would still be living with her parents, while I would be moving.
“Its not that far. Plus, I’m still gonna hang out with my little brother a lot, so I’ll see you around.”
“Yeah, but, its not gonna be the same.”
“Yeah, I know,” I said, “but its not like we were going out or anything. I remember that you once told me that it was just fun, no strings attached.”
“Of course,” she replied, “but I’ve gotten used to being with you. It’s gonna be hard to get back to dating again.”
“Yeah, same here. But I guess this is for the best. I mean, with you still in high school, and me going to college. We’ll both be meeting new people, and maybe find someone.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Although…” she trailed off, her voice becoming a whisper, “How about one more time?” She asked.
“Where?” I said, whispering as well. “Your parents are home, and my brother is still at my house.”
“How about here?” she said, nodding towards the restrooms.
“Yeah, that would be great. Especially when we both get caught.” I said, sarcastically.
Even though I dismissed the idea, I started to think about how exciting it could be with the added element of danger. I think my eyes betrayed me, because Rachel looked at me and said, “So you don’t want to?”
In my brain I knew it was dangerous, and being caught in that position could have my college acceptance revoked. But none of that mattered. All that did was being with Rachel one last time.
Just as I was about to accept, the waitress brought my cheeseburger. I silently cursed my bad luck, and started to eat. I ate the burger in silence. When I finished, I whispered to Rachel, “This place is too risky, but how about somewhere else?”
“I don’t know,” she whispered, “How much time do you have until you have to be home?”
“Probably another half hour,” I said.
“That doesn’t give us much time.” She said, sadly.
“I know,” I said, “How about behind the old Mega-Market?”
“In your car?” she asked.
“Okay, how about at that bed store?” I said jokingly.
Rachel said nothing. I could see in her eyes that she was liking the idea of the bed store.
“No, Rachel, I was only joking. I was kidding.” I said, nervously.
“Oh, why not! Don’t you like me?” she asked, running a hand down her body. She was wearing a button down blouse, and she pulled on the top button. I was starting to get hot. She undid the button, and repeated the question. “Well,” she asked.
Once again my brain was telling me “No way!” but I wasn’t listening. Rachel slowly undid another button, treating me to an eyeful of her creamy breasts and her red lace bra. My mind was begging me to say no, but instead, all I could say was, “Alright, just let me pay for this.”
I paid and we left, in separate cars. We drove to the bed store, and I began to get nervous. My heart began to race. I was sweating, even though my air conditioning was on full blast. How I managed to get to the place with out passing out, I don’t know.
We got out of our cars, and entered the store. We were in luck. A family was shopping for beds, and the clerk was completely distracted. The store was a pretty big place, but didn’t get enough customers to warrant more than one clerk. Rachel started giggling as we made our way to the back of the store.
We looked at several beds, and found the perfect one. It was a king size bed, and view of it was blocked by walls on all but one side. Rachel started to get undressed, and climbed under the sheets. I looked around, making sure that the clerk wouldn’t hear us, and was satisfied when I heard him and the family moving to look at the futons at the front of the store.
I quickly stripped, and got into the bed. I immediately assaulted Rachel's soft breasts. She had left her bra on, and I struggled to get it off. I fumbled around the back of it for what seemed like an hour, when she said, “It has a front clasp.”
She undid it, and I began to massage her tits. I rubbed my palms over her nipples, feeling them turn into little pebbles. I smashed my mouth against Rachel's, and started to pinch one of her nipples. She moaned into our kiss, and started sucking on my tongue. I slowly rubbed one of my hands down her stomach, until I reached her panties.
I slipped my finger into them, and felt her mound. I could feel that it was neatly trimmed, and I moved my hand down to her slit. She was already dripping, so I slowly entered her with one of my fingers. I moved my finger in and out, and started to rub her clit with my thumb. She started thrusting her hips to match my finger’s movements. I continued my assault on her clit, and added another finger into her hole. She began squirming around more and more.
I broke away from the kiss, and brought my mouth to on of her nipples. I slowly circled it with my tongue. Rachel tried to suppress a moan, and had to cover her face with a pillow to muffle her self. I lowered my mouth to her nipple, and began to suck on it. Rachel's breathing quickened. I pulled my finger’s out of her slick pussy, and softly pinched her clit. At the same moment, I gently bit her nipple. She began to thrust her hips, and started moaning louder.
