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Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 6

Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Incest, Romance, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Threesome, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

just physically but personally, privately. Wearing my shirt and jeans wasn't going to change that. Cammi looked at me unsurely and quietly reached for her clothes and covered herself with them. She didn't mind seeing me naked, but she felt awkward around Jill again. Jill finally slipped her flats back on and stood up straight, facing the wall, her back towards us. The air was thick again, not with lust but with tension. We were all rattled. "So..." I said, breaching the silence, "that just happened." "Yeah," Jill sighed, still facing away from me and Cammi. There was another beat of silence. "That was......fun I guess?" I quipped. "Yeah," Jill scoffed. And another. "...See you tomorrow?" I said in another feeble attempt to lighten the mood. Jill turned around and nervously looked at me and Cammi, both of us still naked and not knowing what to say. She looked like she was going to cry, not because she was embarrassed but because she didn't know what to do next. And yet more silence. As if on cue, a vibration burst the tension, and Jill took out her phone to read the text she just received. Jill stuffed her phone back in her pocket and drummed her fingers on her thighs. "This was..." she mumbled. "Messed up?" I tried to finish. "I was gonna say 'a mistake,'" she said. I shrugged apathetically. "Close enough." "Are we...are we......" Jill looked like she was going to cry again. I wanted to hug her tight and tell her it was all okay, but I was still buck naked so that wasn't an ... option. Maybe I should have put my clothes back on. I tried to smooth things over with words as best I could. "We're cool." "Are we really?" "Yes. We are. This never happened." Jill's eyes trailed from me to Cammi, who was still sitting on the floor, clutching her clothes to her chest. She wasn't a manifestation of young lust anymore, she was just a scared little girl. "I won't tell anyone about you two," Jill said. "I promise." "Thanks, that means a lot," I said. I glanced at Cammi, who looked slightly more relieved. "To both of us," I added. "And...you won't-" "Of course not," I interrupted, "I'm not that kind of guy, remember?" "Right," Jill answered, "and I'm not that kind of girl." We both chuckled. Then we laughed. And we kept laughing. And our laughter grew stronger and stronger, until tears welled up in our eyes and we had to support ourselves to stay standing. Even Cammi joined in and giggled. Finally, what I said became true, and we were actually cool. "You sure the condom was Marco's?" I teased. "I find that a little hard to believe now." Jill scoffed. "Yes, I'm sure!" she retorted sassily. "I don't know, I mean you were shaved down there and everything. Seems like you planned it..." "Just because I like to prepare for whatever could happen doesn't mean-" "Sure, sure," I said with a wink. "I'm onto you." Jill smirked and looked at Cammi and back to me. "I'm onto you two too." "Onto you two...too," I repeated. "English is funny." "Not as funny as your face! " Jill ...