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Take it Easy - Chapter One

Date: 12/1/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: zxnoregretsxz69, Rating: 91.1, Source: sexstories.com

that could work, too." I grinned as I pulled out my phone and gave it to her to enter her number. She gave me my phone back and looked up at me expectantly. I smiled and bent down to give her a kiss. This one was slower than the others, more passionate. I gently bit her lower lip and circled my tongue around hers before breaking off the kiss to say goodbye. "I'll call you sometime soon." I promised "I might answer." She teased "Then you might get to have awesome shower sex again." I shot back, "I'll let you decide. I gotta go." I spun around on one heel and started walking away. Just to see if she was still watching, I added some sway to my stride, swinging my rear from side to side. When I heard her giggle, I raised up a hand and wiggled my fingers "goodbye". I opened the driver's side door and squeezed myself in. I've always had trouble getting into small cars because of my height (about 6'1") and my car was no exception. As difficult to get into as it is, I love my car. She's a 2010 Ford Mustang V8 convertible and her name is Scarlett (although she's black, I decided to name her for Scarlett Johansson. Sue me.) Almost as soon as I plopped down in the driver's seat, I heard the opening guitar riff from "Crazy Train" coming from my phone. Contorting myself so I could reach into my pocket, I pulled out my phone and saw that I had an incoming call from my friend Dre. Dre McCall has been my best friend since he moved to my town from Pittsburgh in second grade. At 6'4" and 200 ... plus pounds, he strikes an imposing figure. The unique thing about him, however, is that despite being starting quarterback for our high school's varsity football team, Dre is one of the nicest, most down-to-earth guys I know. He treats everyone in an equally friendly manner, so everyone likes him. If you're wondering why he looks like, picture an older, buffer, less-douchey Jaden Smith. Anyway, I picked up the phone to see what Dre had to say. "Hey Dre, what's up?" "Dude, I'm having an end-of-the-summer party at my house tonight at 5:00. You wanna come?" "For sure. I just need to go home to shit, shower, and shave first." "Alright, I'll see you then, bro." He laughed "Seeya." There was a click as Dre hung up. I tossed my stuff into the passenger seat and pulled out of the parking lot. A few minutes later, I pulled into the garage next to my mom's car and walked in. I entered the house and jokingly called out "Honey, I'm home!" My mom replied from her office, "Hi sweetie, how was the gym?" I walked in to her office to find her typing away at her computer. "The usual." I replied, thinking about Emily. "The look on your face doesn't say 'the usual'." She teased "I did meet a cute girl." I admitted "Oooooohhhhh!! Aaron met a giiiirl!!" My 15 year-old sister Nicole's voice rang from the living room Ignoring her, I asked my mom if I could go to Dre's party. "Of course," she replied, "but remember to stick to the usual policy." My mom's usual policy is basically just "be safe". She ...