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A Polaroid of Kristina, Part 2

Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: Oncearunner1974, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

VCR problem would have been fixed by now. I think you need to call them to make an excuse for your absence.” I noticed her use of the word “boy,” even if I don’t think she did. At any rate, it was clearly affectionate. And she was right. My parents would start to wonder where I was. I thought a bit and then dialed our number from her phone and waited while it rang. This was before cell phones and caller ID. Calling from her phone was perfectly okay. My father picked up, and I started talking, “Hi Dad, it’s me… Yes, I fixed it… So, I called David just now, and we’re going to see Batman in a little bit. I’m going to leave from here.... I know I’ve seen it, but he hasn’t…. No, I got the showtime already. Kristina had a paper…. Okay, I’ll call you if I’m going to be late….” I had intentionally said Batman, because it couldn’t be a movie I hadn’t seen. Kristina congratulated me, “Bravo! Masterfully done! Then again I imagine all teenagers are able to deceive their parents from time to time.” She flowed into me, and I put my arms around her without having to think about it. This time, as she leaned in to kiss me, I met her halfway, and we kissed gently at first, our mouths opening after a few seconds. I was conscious of her body pressed against mine and as her tongue found mine, I felt my cock stir a bit. “Mmm,” she purred, pressing her hips against the beginnings of my erection. “Kristina, no. Wait. Stop!” She looked at me in alarm. “Have I done something wrong? Are you having ... second thoughts?” Her look of disappointment was surprising and also oddly gratifying. Intellectually I understood that she wanted to have sex with me -- she had said so after all. But viscerally I still really didn’t get it. It hadn’t truly sunk in. I was still working to get past the idea that she was indulging in an act of peculiar generosity, generosity that she could retract at any point. “No, no, that’s not it. I’ve got to call David. I can’t risk him calling my house and asking for me.” David was my best friend, and we hung out a lot in the summer. I dialed his number anxiously. If I had been smart, I would have called friends before calling my parents, until I found one to cover for me. And then I could have called home and used that friend as an alibi. Instead, I was relying on David’s being home. If either of his parents answered, I’d simply have to hang up, because I couldn’t leave a message with them for him to call me. And if I didn’t reach him and he happened to call my house, my lie would be exposed. Fortunately, he answered the phone. After a few pleasantries and insults, I told him, “Listen, I need you to do me a favor…. If it comes up with my parents later, we were at the movies today and we saw Batman at the theater near your place…. Because I’m asking you to…. It’s none of your business…. Look, will you do this or not?” He was being a pain, but I understood. If he had called me with the same request, I would want to know what was going on. Finally I had an ...