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Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 2

Date: 6/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 88.7, Source: sexstories.com

you're going to fuck her, it's gonna be late at night, and you guys will need to stay quiet. It's a miracle you weren't caught last time. That's true. So the value pack I guess. But what if quality is relative to price? Well, duh. That's always how it is. Things don't get better the cheaper they are. No but what if they're reeeeeally relative with condoms. Like what if the cheap ones slip off all the time? You don't have the biggest dick ever. What if they give you a rash? Or break a lot? Don't forget: autistic Cyclops. Okay then, Trojan it is. Now for the Plan B. Alright more condoms, allergy medicine, Vagisil......Plan B there it is. Hm. Pretty small and light. How many are in- wow one pill literally. It's...yeah it's actually one pill. That's weird I've never seeFIFTY FUCKING DOLLARS? FIFTY. FIFTY DOLLARS. FOR ONE FUCKING PILL? ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?! HOW THE FU-FIFTY DOLLARS! FIFTY! Earlier with Cammi I was sweating bullets thinking about how I was gonna deal with the embarrassment of buying from the pharmacy. While buying though, I barely even noticed the cashier's judgmental eyes. I was too busy thinking about how the Plan B pill cost FIFTY FUCKING DOLLARS. FOR THE ONE PILL. IS THERE COCAINE IN THE PILL OR SOMETHING? IS IT MADE OF DIAMOND? IT FUCKING BETTER BE. IT'S FUCKING FIFTY DOLLARS FOR ONE PILL. THIS FUCKING THING IS WORTH ITS WEIGHT IN GOLD! FIFTY! FIFTY DOLLARS! FOR ONE- "Can you stop?" "What?" I asked. I was paying for the groceries with Cammi. I couldn't ... even remember getting here. "You keep muttering 'fifty dollars' and 'one pill',"Cammi said flatly. "Oh. Sorry." "I told you it was expensive." The cupcakes turned out more like muffins, but they were still delicious. I love blueberries. Dad was pleasantly surprised when he got home and Cody was losing his mind because Mom told him he couldn't have any more until after dinner. That's one way to get Cody to eat his broccoli I guess. Tell him he can't have another blueberry cupcake-muffin until he does. After dinner I asked my friends about what homework was due the next day since I slept through every class. Not much was assigned thankfully. I finished it all in a little more than an hour and packed up. This was usually the time when I logged a couple hours on Full Tilt or caught up on my anime and manga but tonight was different. I opened my door and peered down the hallway and downstairs to make sure everyone was asleep. Probably no one except Cody was, but at least they were all in their rooms. I locked the door to my room and took out the box of condoms I hid in the deepest, darkest corner of my closet. I didn't know when Cammi next wanted to do it, and if she even wanted to go all the way again, but I wanted to not be a fumbling mess when she did. I opened the box and took out one of the condoms. It cost the better part of a dollar, but I wasn't about to skimp out on like 60 cents to risk looking like an idiot in front of Cammi. I had already done that a million times today. ...