Anna’s Adventures

Chapter 2 "Paul's friends meet Anna"

I woke up early the next day. The first thing on my mind was I had to check my phone. I checked and nothing. I got up and just sat at on the edge of my bed and I thought... was this disappointment I felt? Or was it relief? Or did I just want to do these 4 parts and then be done with Paul forever? I didn't know. It scared me when thinking about not getting a text from Paul that I might have actually felt disappointment. I decided not to think about it too much since I can't change the way I feel about things. I then showered and laid back in bed to relax. But I was having trouble relaxing. I reached between my legs again and I found myself quite wet. I thought... shit, wetness, and really, why? I wanted to rub myself but I decided that if I did it again that it would be a win for Paul. Him getting me all excited, and I don't even like the guy. Maybe I could get back at him by restraining myself. And not giving into pleasure.

I laid in bed glancing at my phone every now and again. But finally I got ready for school. I did my makeup quite nicely as well as my hair and perfume. I just figured I had the time. Or maybe I wanted to look extra sexy. I really didn't know what was going on inside of me. I chose some tight jeans with holes and a nice tight top. When I got to my underwear drawer I actually debated with myself wearing a thinner bra. After thinking for a while I chose a black one that just had thicker fabric and no padding. I'd call it a happy medium. I suppose if you really studied my tits you might be able to tell where the nipples were but it wasn't blatantly obvious that's for sure. I also chose a black thong.

I saw Paul only 2 times at school. Both times I gave him the cold shoulder. I tried to be my normal self but my mind kept thinking how deep a hole I was in. Once my teacher asked me a question and I had absolutely no idea what we were talking about. I just told her honestly that I was day dreaming.

I thought... get with it Anna. Quit dwelling on being naked in Paul's bedroom. Don't let that ruin your whole day. Just live in the present moment.

It was hard but by about the end of the day I was able to think more about school and not yesterday. After school I drove home and got ready for our dance line to perform at halftime during the nights basketball game. I was excited to perform. I've always been a performer. And getting out in front of a crowd was, to me, one of the highlights of the year.

I went back to school and put my stuff in the locker room and Ally and I sat and watched the 1st quarter. I looked around and actually saw Paul and a couple of his "buddies" at the game. I thought... I wonder why they were here. I've never seen them before at a game. They were computer guys I thought. But I guess, I could have missed him at previous games cuz until yesterday I didn't give a damn about him.

Ally poked me and said, "You ready?"

I almost jumped. I was staring at Paul. "Yeah... let's go." I was so startled and I'm sure Ally could tell.

We got up to go to the locker room to get dressed.

Ally said, "Are you ok?"

I said, "Yeah of course. Just was preoccupied that's all."

Ally teased, "Got your eye on some boy?"

I laughed, "You know me. Always checking out the boys."

That was true anyway. Ally and I often discussed who we currently were interested in and we discussed it at length with laughter and teasing.

I quickly changed the subject as I didn't want to identify Paul as the guy I was checking out. I couldn't even lie about it and saying someone else because the whole world was a blur and Paul and his buds were the only ones in focus. I couldn't remember seeing anyone around them who I could pretend to have been looking at.

We got dressed in our leotards. They were tight long sleeve leotards that covered the entire upper body, the top was full all the way to the neck. The bottoms looked basically like a one piece swimsuit and our legs were completely bare. We all wore darker tights so the color of our legs were all the same since there were multiple different races at the school and on the team. I always go bra less with my leotard so I don't have any lines under it but many girls wear sports bras. Plus my b cup breasts didn't bounce any where near as much as some of the larger chested girls who were wearing a sports bra. I always enjoyed wearing my leotard. I looked good I thought, and it meant I was going to do something I loved. My mind was finally free from Paul as our time got to perform neared.

Just before halftime we were ushered into the large hallway between the locker rooms and the gymnasium. But since there was such a large group of us half of us waited on the other side of the door in more of the concession area. That way the basketball players could get to the locker room without us being all in the way.

I was ready to lead my line onto the floor when I heard, "Looking Good Anna!"

I immediately, without any thought, I knew who it was as that was exactly how Paul greeted me yesterday before anything transpired. I didn't even turn to him I just blurted out, "Fuck you Paul!"

As soon as the words rang loudly from my mouth I knew I screwed up.

My coach heard it and immediately said, "That's detention for you Anna, now go and apologize to that young man. We do not use that kind of language here and definitely not to be mean to someone."

I put my head down and said, "Yes coach."

I walked over to Paul who had this huge smile on his face. I glanced at his buddies Ben and Peter and they were smiling too. My mind was a mess. Did Paul's show my nude pics to his friends? Why were they smiling? What exactly do they know? Did he tell them about my stripper show?

I looked Paul in the eyes and said, "I'm sorry for yelling like that and swearing. I'm just a little tense right now. And... I'm sorry."

Paul said, "You didn't look tense to me. You look great! Like really great! And I accept your apology."

While he spoke he was smiling through his words like he knew something that I didn't. But I couldn't think about that now. I jumped back in line and we walked onto the floor arm in arm like we've done many times before. We did our dance as my mind was totally on performing and nothing could derail my mindset while dancing. I did really good but I could see down the line some of the dancers were lagging but all in all it was a good performance. We would just need to clean that up before we perform at a competition.

In the locker room I dressed and checked my phone. There was a message from Paul.

"There will now be a part 5!"

I quick turned away from Ally and texted, "What? Why?"

Then I stuck it back into my purse. I thought... Part 5... oh shit! He did say something about being nice to him but I wasn't really paying attention. Could that be it?

I was afraid to look at my phone again so Ally wouldn't get suspicious. So I went into the toilet stall and checked it again.

He said, "You failed in being nice to me with your potty mouth. So yes part 5 will be coming too. Come to my house tomorrow(Saturday) at 10AM and bring your dance clothes."

I was Fucked! Maybe there's a chance with extra niceness for him to reconsider.

I replied, "I'm sorry I snapped at you. Sometimes things just fly out of my mouth without thinking. Please forgive me and reconsider."

I waited for his response. Then it came in.

"Nope. Mistakes will happen but you must pay for your mistakes. See you tomorrow. Dress up and look pretty for me and don't forget to bring your leotard."

I just replied, "... ok..."

I was broken. I messed up again and now I was forced to do some other event for him. FUCK!!

I couldn't watch the rest of the game and told Ally I was going home.

At home I decided to wash my leotard so it at least would be clean and not smelly. And I told mom and dad that I would be going out tomorrow for a while in the morning. They didn't ask any questions they just asked me to do my chores before I left.

Then I went to bed. I was tired from my mind being on high alert all day and after a little time I fell asleep.

In the morning I ate, showered, makeup, hair, and perfume. It took a little time to make sure I at least looked good for my part... whatever it was. I threw on some clothes and did my chores and then went back into my room. What to wear? I looked at Paul's text and he said to dress up. So I found a dress that I only wore to church on Sundays and then chose a matching bra and thong set. The dress showed my neck down and my upper chest as it came down but absolutely no cleavage. And it came down almost to my knees. Nice and conservative I thought. It did hug my body close as it was a size 0. And as a 5'6" 110 lb. woman that's the size I wore. I thought about panties but what was really the point. I'd been wearing thongs for a long time now and Paul had seen it anyway. I chose some high heels to complete the outfit.

I drove to his house and saw another car in his driveway. I parked on the street and walked to the door. Paul opened the door and greeted me with a huge smile before I even knocked. I just looked at him and gave him a little smile and walked in. I guess I wanted to be nice to him to show that I was sorry for my mistake. I knew this whole time I'd need to at least try to show respect for him so someday I could be done with this whole thing.

He said, "Good Morning Anna. Looking good!"

That "looking good" line made my skin crawl.

He continued, "Actually looking great!"

I said, "Thanks, whose car is that and are your parents home?"

He said, "Mom and dad are both working today and won't be home until 5."

I said, "Then whose car is that?"

He said, "Ben's."

I stopped and looked at him. "Ben is here too?"

He said, "Yeah, Ben and Peter are both here and they are waiting for you!"

I grabbed his arm. "I said private."

He said, "Yeah, it's private here. We're not at school or anything. Plus we didn't really discuss what private actually meant. So now private means anyplace not in the open. Who's there will be totally up to me to decide."

I looked at him with a stern look and said, "What do they know?"

He said, "All they know is you were over here the other day and you were quite "nice" to me. But they are about to learn quite a bit more today!"

I said, "Fuck." Under my breath. As he led me to the living room. It was spacious and it seemed they moved things around as there was stuff against the wall and there was a large open space in front of the couch. Ben and Peter seemed a bit shocked as I walked in with Paul on my side.

Paul said, "Boys! This is Anna. She's our entertainment for the day!"

I turned beet red and didn't say anything. I just walked over to them and held out my hand. They didn't say anything. I didn't know whose hands were shaking more. Mine or the boys. I was a mix of embarrassment and excitement with some nervousness mixed in too.

Paul smiled at me and began to speak, "Now boys, Anna here is in quite a pickle. You see she had sex with my brother Eric. But before she did Eric took two pictures of her naked. And let me tell you they were phenomenal pictures. As you will soon see. Those picture are now in my possession. Anna here has agreed to a "FIVE" part display in order to get the photos deleted. She is concerned that I might share them with the school and she could face some negative consequences."

He paused then continued, "So every part she does will delete one picture. We are not to tell anyone about this. This is between the four of us now. Today is part 2. Anna's agreed to do whatever we want her to do today. And we'll try to wrap things up by 4 this afternoon. Any questions?"

I thought... 4 this afternoon what possibly could we do until 4. That's like... 6 hours. What the fuck!

Ben jumped in, "What? Anything?"

I looked down as Paul said, "Yes anything. As long it is here in the house."

Peter seemed to be in thought but said nothing.

I raised my hand. I was embarrassed but needed to know something without being too pushy.

Paul said, "Yes Anna? And thanks for raising your hand before you speak!"

I said, "Um... I'm sure I know where this is going and I just need to make sure everyone here is 18 or older. If you know what I mean."

Paul being a gentleman now too said, "Very good question Anna. Now boys take out your ID's."

I looked at both of theirs and yes they were 18.

Paul asked, "Satisfied?"

I nodded.

He said, "Great. Now first let's look at the TV."

I wondered why we would watch TV. I mean I thought they were here to have me do stuff.

He turned it on and then he put it on HDMI 3. His computer screen popped up.

Shit. Not waiting at all I guess. Just get here and now nude pics of me. I waited impatiently as he used his wireless mouse to open the file Anna. A large thumbnail was there of the one picture left. Then he clicked on it and up popped a full size pic of me nude on his 50+ inch TV.

I didn't want to look at myself. I looked down and then took quick glances at the guys. But I could have stared at both Ben and Pete and they wouldn't have noticed. Their eyes were glued to the TV and they looked shocked. I don't know if they had ever seen a woman nude before but I figured, if they had, it for sure wasn't a woman they knew. Much less having her stand, albeit clothed, 5 feet away from them.

After Paul gave them a good long look he said, "Now what do you think boys?"

Ben said, "Amazing! Just amazing. Anna you're so... hot."

Finally I looked at myself. It was actually like I was looking at myself in the mirror at home without clothing but this was different. A totally different feeling rushed through my body as it was on display on the TV. Being totally nude and fully on display sent a shot wave of arousal through me and it centered on my clit. It felt like I was actually touching myself. I knew I was already wet. Why could this be happening. I'm still here against my will... right?

Pete started to say something but immediately went silent. I think he was just shy.

Paul trying to keep things moving along said, "Guys you sure are talkative this morning.... Now let's start up top shall we?"

He zoomed in on the photo only focusing on my face.

He said, "Now I've studied this picture for a few days now and I've noticed how Anna's face has this pinkish glow about it. Now I've been watching her and this isn't normal. I wonder why? I'll open the floor to your suggestions before I offer my assumption.

Ben seemed to be thinking but Pete kept looking at the screen and then at me. It was so embarrassing having my face analyzed like it was a piece of art in a museum. Plus I probably knew exactly why. But I wasn't going to say a damn thing.

Ben said, "Was it the lighting?"

Paul said, "I don't think so cuz it's just centered around both cheeks and nowhere else."

There was silence as they both seemed to be actually analyzing every aspect of my face.

Pete looked down and said, "She's excited."

Paul quickly answered, "I agree, please continue."

Pete looked back at the screen and again at me.

Then he continued, "Um... excited um... sexually."

The last work barely came out of his mouth. He was embarrassed and barely uttered the word.

Pete said, "Ding, ding, ding, we have a winner! Anna please confirm. Was Pete right?"

I wanted to just say absolutely not but instead since I knew I was in for a lot of embarrassment today I just gave in.

I nodded and said, "Yeah, I probably was excited."

Paul said, "Sexually excited?"

I nodded.

He said, "Anna please respond. Were you excited in anticipation for having sex with my brother?"

I said, "Fine... yes I was sexually excited!"

The boys looked almost uncomfortable with this kind of talk. I was uncomfortable too but I knew it was only the beginning.

Paul said, "Great. Now let's proceed shall we."

Ben said, "Yeah let's move down."

Paul zoomed in on my tits. I now looked at the screen too. I was looking at them. It's really my first long look zoomed in on my tits. I mean I've seen them in the mirror before but from Eric's angle of the photo it showed more of an under view than a straight on or overhead view.

I studied them and was quite happy with the way they stood proudly off of my chest. Plus my tummy was quite toned and looked like I worked out a lot. I guess I can thank my genes and dance for that.

As I looked, Paul saw I was now looking intently at the TV.

He said, "Anna, what do you notice about your boobs and why are you staring at them?"

I didn't have an answer other than the truth.

I said, "I've never really seen them so up close before and from this view. So I guess just checking them out from a new angle."

He said, "Nice, thank you for your honesty today. Now could you share with the group your size?"

I said, "Um, they are a 34 B."

He said, "Could you be more specific? What does 34 B actually tell us?"

I pointed to the screen and said, "34 inches around there."

Paul stopped me, "Anna please come here. Take the mouse and show us exactly where you are pointing and 34" around what and where?"

I put my head down and walked over to Paul.

I said, "fine."

This was totally degrading. Here I was showing or maybe teaching these 18 year old virgins about a woman's body. And it was mine. Totally exposed.

I put the mouse under my tits and then basically drew a line under them and around the one side that was in view.

I said, "34 inches around here. Just under my breasts, and around the back. And B is the cup size."

Paul said while smiling, "cup size. Please elaborate."

I said, "It's the size of a boob. Dum... I mean Paul. Sorry. Yes it's the size of my boobs."

Paul asked, "Anna, almost another mistake! Good save. Now please turn to the side and demonstrate for us how big A cups are?"

I looked at him. I wasn't pissed I was actually glad I could do this while clothed. Plus I was happy he didn't call me out for almost calling him a dumbass.

I turned to the side and stood straight up and said,

"A cups are about half my size."

Paul asked the inevitable question, "Now with your hands please show us how big your boobs would be if you had C's and then D's."

I did as he requested. Demonstrating with my hands the approximate sizes of larger tits. I refrained from giving commentary. As I didn't want to get myself aroused in the least. However I could tell I was actually enjoying being Paul's demonstration girl. Why? I don't know. I guess something about me enjoyed being the center of attention even if it meant a very personal center of attention at that! But my lack of talking wasn't going to last long.

Paul said, "Anna please explain what you're showing us. We're all quite inexperienced if you know what I mean."

I said, "Fine!" Trying to sound upset. I didn't want to give in to every submission without showing some angst.

I continued, "This would be the approximate size of C's and this would be the size of D's." I continued, "then there is double D's too. They are really quite large and they are about this size."

I motioned with my hands about 3 inches out from my tits. I figured every size was about an inch bigger.

The boys seemed to enjoy my added information. As they smiled quite noticeably. I even let out a smile myself.

Paul spoke again, "I'm glad you seemed to be getting accustomed to our inquisitive minds. Please continue but this time let's talk about your nipples. Now on the TV there, could you let us know about your size and color and compare them to others you have seen?"

I looked at Paul. Then at the others. They all were waiting with bated breath for my talk on nipples. ... Nipple talk. What is this anatomy class?

I shrugged my shoulders and turned to the TV.