When I was in High School I had a girlfriend named Stephanie. I was a stoner/skater (common combination) and she was popular and very social. She was often at parties on the weekend and school events during the week. It wasn't long into my Junior year that we met for the first time. I had heard she was interested in me but I didn't really believe it. It's high school, so rumors, true and not, are constant and it always seems impossible to sort them out. Stephanie was the leader of the dance team, had great grades, and was part of the spirit team that said things like "I can't hear you!" at school rallies. She was a brunette, 5'3", 115 lbs, B-cup breasts and a dancer's ass. She was not the most sought after girl in high school but I thought she was hot. Plus, I always loved seeing her smaller perky breast move around under her sheer blouses and crochet tops as she walked. It seems not wearing a bra is something only women with smaller breasts can pull off without getting into trouble.
Once senior year hit, Stephanie eventually got tired of waiting and had to tell a friend to tell a friend to tell me to ask her out. I did and we dated for about two months. We didn't get very far sexually, when we were making out she kept shutting me down. I sometimes she would let me play with her tits and grab her ass while we made out. Man did she have a great firm ass, there is really nothing else like it. It was bigger than she liked, a little bigger than J-Lo's but just as shapely.
One night, her parents were out of town and she asked me to drive her home from a party. I was sober and horny as fuck from her grinding on me all night against a wall at the party. I didn't really drink but she had a couple beers. When we got back to her place she grabbed my hand and pulled me in to her house. I am pretty sure I had an instant tent in my pants. We go straight to her room which I had been in many times when she had friends over or we were working on a school project together. As soon as she got to her room she starts taking off her dress. She is facing away from me and walks over to her dresser. At first she starts to untie the front and take the straps off her dress, slowly, and pulls the top of her dress down to her waist.
She looks over at me in her pink and white striped bra with her matching panties just barely showing above her dress and asks, "Will you help me with this new bra? The back is hard for me to get undone. But don't look!"
I walk over slowly, taking in as much as I can. After a few seconds of struggling, I figured out how to get it off. Then she turned to face me and said, "Okay, sit on the bed by the door and no peaking!" Naturally, I would do just about anything at this point to finally stop the teasing and get down to fucking. I was not a virgin but hadn't had sex since we started dating.
I was 18 at the time (she was too) and well acquainted with using any reflective surface to my advantage. So as I sat on her bed I used a picture on the nightstand which offered up a perfect reflected surface to watch. I saw her fully undress by her dresser and it was beautiful. She went slowly and wiggled her ass a lot. Seemed odd if you are hoping no one is watching. I was about ready to explode with pent up sexual energy when I see her coming towards me and turn to face her.
As I turn to meet what I think will be a warm embrace she slaps me across the face. She said, "Don't be such a fucking pervert! I saw you watching me." She had a towel wrapped around her, and said "I'm going to take a shower, will you come talk to me?" In her most innocent girly voice. Still a little shocked I just got up and followed her. We walk past her bathroom, into the hallway and then into her parent's bedroom. Then she runs up to her parents bed and jumps on. It was like everything was in slow motion when she started jumping up and down while I just stand, wide eyed, taking in the view.
"Isn't this room awesome?" she said accidentally giving me a little show every time she went up in the air. It was only for just a split second but I cherished every millisecond her little lips peaked out of the bottom of the towel. It was a beautiful very large room with a giant hand crafted four post bed as the centerpiece. She even grabbed a post and posed like a stripper for a second before she started laughing, hopped down and walked into her parent's private bathroom. I followed.
Once in the bathroom she opened the big glass shower doors and went in before unwrapping the towel. The teasing was starting to feel like torture. Unfortunately it was all opaque glass and I couldn't see much. All I could see what her amazing outline and I was taking in every detail while we talked about the party. Well she mostly complained about the "sluts at the party". What she didn't know was that I had stopped listening and only gave the obligatory minimal response here and there. Instead I had taken my dick out and was stroking it to her obscured figure. I just couldn't help myself, it had been months since I had sex.
When she was done she peaked her head out to ask me something and saw me, cock in hand. Her eyes got huge, and we both froze for a few seconds before and said, "Ew John, you are so gross, stop being a pervert." She giggled, then she went back in dried off. "You liked what you saw that much, huh?" she said as she bounced out giggling.
"Come on Stephanie let's just go back to your room. I have a rock hard dick. You gotta help me out." And she doesn't say anything and starts heading back to her room. When we get there she banishes me back to the corner of the bed puts her oversized NOFX shirt on I gave her and hops into bed without a word or touch. "Goodnight John, try not to be so gross when we hang out."
I responded with a justified, "What the fuck Stephanie? You have been teasing me all night and then you slap me, make we watch you shower and then tell me to fuck off?"
"I actually don't think this is working out John, you keep putting too much pressure on me and I don't think I am ready to have a boyfriend."
"Wait, what?"
