1. A Kiss is Still a Kiss Ch. 02


    Date: 7/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, First Time, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    crotch. Mrs Gibbon swore it was very authentic for the period. He felt all eyes on his manhood as he finally shuffled out on stage, and had to do his best to struggle on, twice being asked to take it again by Mr Howard after stumbling in his speeches. At the end, he tried to persuade Mrs Gibbon to take pity on him, and perhaps lengthen his tunic or something, but to no avail. The humiliation of his costume had achieved one thing, however - it had taken his mind off the issue of whether Samantha might be there or not. All the time out on stage, he couldn't see a thing in the audience below, the bright stage lights highlighting everything on stage meant that everything beyond the edge was just darkness. But, after failing to persuade Mrs Gibbon to do anything to conceal his ridiculous codpiece, he returned to the dressing room to find the most beautiful girl in the world waiting for him. Her arms were folded and her pretty face was full of joy to see him. His heart swelled. "Don't look!" he said, "Not until I've had a chance to take off this awful costume!" Samantha was wearing a fairly simple black halter and a pair of denim shorts that were verging on the scandalous. She laughed, "I think you look really nice in it. Enhances some of your best features." With that, she gave in to temptation and stepping up to kiss him, also made a grab for his codpiece. "It was so humiliating out there," he complained, pulling off his tunic now, and finding the hanger for it. "I think every ...
    girl in the house was wishing she could have you," Samantha chuckled, and now pulled down the offending armored hot-pants concoction Mrs Gibbons had rustled up for Romeo. "I think I'd prefer wearing your dress to that," Harry said. As he hastily pulled on his own clothes, he was going to ask what she wanted to do for the rest of the evening, but he stopped himself, remembering the question that had been burning a hole in his brain all day. "How come you weren't in class today?" he asked her. "Or yesterday for that matter." Samantha shrugged, "I had a change of mind." "A change of mind?" She kissed him, long and hard, even slipping her tongue inside his mouth before she broke apart, beaming. "I decided I might want to try and get in to a better college after we graduate, rather than community college." Harry scratched his head. "A better college?" "You know," she started fastening the buttons on his shirt for him, "the kind of place that you might want to go to?" Harry felt his heart swelling inside his chest. "I told my parents I wanted to try to get in to a good school, and they decided to get me some extra tuition. You know, to catch up." "Well that's fantastic. I thought all kinds of horrible things might have happened to you." "Come on - I want to show you something," she said. She pulled him away, just as Harry had a million and one questions he wanted to ask her. Through the back-stage area, he followed her through the female dressing room - disturbing a few late-changing ...
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