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She is the One (Part 18)

Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

around her shrieks of laughter. “What?” I asked calmly, as if I wasn’t assaulting her stomach with my fingers. “J…Jack!...St…sto…” “What? You keep saying my name. What?” She flopped her head from side to side, barely able to form coherent sounds now. She beat at me lightly with her feet, trying to exercise some control over them and keep them from flopping around like a gaffed fish. “Ple…please…stop…” Her voice was weak and I could barely hear her, but the words were audible. I took my hands away from her stomach. She lay against the couch cushions, her chest and stomach heaving with heavy breaths, her arms hanging limp over her body. “You guys are awesome,” I commented. “Who?” she wheezed. “You and Kayla. You’re both so…animated when you get tickled.” She raised a hand, trying to flip me off, but it fell back against her ribs. “Whatever, boy. I’ll get you back later.” “I’m sure you will,” I replied, holding out my hand to her. She took it and I pulled her up to sitting position. I gestured to the television. “Were you actually watching anything?” She shook her head. “Just eating up time between texts.” “I’m gonna go play some video games. Wanna come?” She smiled. “I’ll probably come up in a bit.” “You sure? I’m all ready to go right now.” “Just give me a bit, Eager Beaver,” she said, opening her phone, “I’ll be up. I promise.” I watched her tap out another message. The longer this went on, the worse it was going to be when things eventually came to a head. But I couldn’t ... just flat-out tell her, not without looking like an asshole. Damn it, Carson, just tell her, man . I watched her type, her eyes shining with hope, and it broke my heart to think about her sobbing and miserable after days of getting the run-around. “You should ask him,” I blurted out. She looked at me. “Huh?” “Ask him straight out if he wants to date you.” Shit. What was I doing? I needed to stay out of this. “I can’t do that,” she said, frowning. Just stop talking, Jack. Just stop … “Why not?” Fucking mouth. “Because…it’s too forward.” “Well, maybe you need to be a little forward. He’s not exactly jumping, is he?” “…No. But didn’t you just say he only does what he wants to do?” “Yeah, but—” “You literally just said that.” “I know ,” I said, putting my hands on her leg, “Tara, this is something you really want, right?” She was silent for a moment, then nodded. “Then go after it. The worst he can do is just say he’s not interested, right?” Her face fell. “Wow,” she said sarcastically, “That puts everything in perspective.” “Just…” Fuck, I wasn’t doing this right, “Tara…I love you.” She smiled. “I love you too, coz.” “And I want you to be happy. Just…go for it, ya know?” She looked down at her phone, her mouth working like she was chewing a piece of gum. “Listen, I’m gonna head upstairs. Just think about it, okay?” I had to get away, before I dug this hole any deeper. God damn it, why couldn’t I keep my mouth shut? Because I had to do something , I reasoned with myself. She’s gonna ...