1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 4


    Date: 7/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, First Time, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: jordeso, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    as us, but his parents couldn't afford it. I had also taken him under my wing in poker, and he was learning to play very quickly. Sid walked in wordlessly behind Tush and removed his shoes with his feet. Without a word of greeting or acknowledgment he walked down the hall towards the sounds of teenage boys screaming over a fighting game. Sid Vanaman was a dick. Probably the only reasons we still hung out with him were Tush still kept him close for whatever reason, and Troy technically made friends with him before he did with Tush. Fuck that guy, though. I was about to close the door when I saw another car pull up on the street. It was Jill. Through the open passenger window I heard her exchange some words with her dad in Tagalog before she pecked him on the cheek and said bye. She stepped out of the car and I saw she was wearing a pale yellow sundress with floral patterns and summer sandals. I had seen her in more revealing and arguably more tempting attire at the beach before but I was momentarily stunned. Even with her chin-length hair tied back and all sweaty in P.E. she was easily an 8 out of 10 minimum, but the summer girl look was perfect on her. I was surprised by how great she looked, but mostly I wondered how she expected to keep up with us in the park wearing that clothing. She must have worn it for Marco. Well, good news for her is there's no way he'll say no now. "Hi Jord," she said to me as she walked across Troy's short front lawn. "Hey, you came," I said as ...
    she entered the house. "Hi Mr. Flores!" I called out louder to her dad still idling in the street. "Hello Jordan!" he shouted back in accented English. "How are you?" "Good, you?" I didn't actually have any interest in continuing the mindless small talk, but Mr. Flores was very conservative and politeness never hurt anyone. "Good, good," he replied. "Who else is here?" "Marco, Jensen, Tush," I answered, "you know, the usual." "No Tanya?" "Oh Tanya's here too," I lied quickly. If Mr. Flores was anything like my dad, which he was, he would have had some strong opinions about his daughter being the only girl in a house full of teenage guys. "Oh okay," he said, "well say hi to your friends for me!" "I will!" I said as he drove away. When I rejoined all my friends Jensen and Sid were talking about girls in the kitchen while Jill watched everyone else play Smash from the hallway door. "So I just lied to your dad," I told Jill. "About what?" she asked. "I told him Tanya's here too." "That's not really a lie. She'll be here soon." "Really? I didn't think she'd come ever again." "I convinced her." "What for?" "For support. I talked to Troy and Tanya and they also said I should ask him out, so here I am." "Okay, well good luck. And good luck running in those sandals." "Thanks," she said with a smile. A few minutes later there was another ring of the doorbell and knock on the door. "Jordan did you fucking lock the front door AGAIN?" God DAMNIT. With Tanya here, we had a perfect even ...
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