“Everything ok?” Emily asked with a raised eyebrow.
Of course, she couldn’t actually talk things out with Emily.
“Yea, just thirsty.” And hungry because she hadn’t actually had dinner, so she grabbed an already opened bag of chips and started eating.
Not the best of dinners, and not the best of ideas since she was drinking on an empty stomach. They spent the night as they sometimes did: Watching a bad movie and laughing about it. Jess stopped after a second beer but she was already feeling pretty drunk. The other two stopped after one because yesterday they had gone to a house party and everyone had gotten far too drunk. Hence, Jess’s headache this morning.
God, is it still the same day? Jess thought. She felt as though she had pulled an all-nighter. “I think I’m gonna head home.”
It was only 10:30 but they understood because they had all felt like shit this morning. Mike said he’d head home too and walk Jess home since it was on the way. The walk only took a few minutes and they stood at the gate to her house’s backyard. Mike said his goodbyes while Jess thought about things. Things like how Mike was pretty cute, not in the best of shapes because if he wasn’t hanging out with everyone, he was more than likely to be playing video games. Just like her brother.
“Mike, why didn’t you ever do anything when you had a crush on me?”
“What? I never had a crush on you.”
“C’mon, it was pretty obvious. Everyone knew.”
“Shit,” he said rubbing his face.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m just curious.”
“Well, you were a cheerleader, always dating a basketball player and I was just some nerd. I still don’t know how I got to hang out with you guys.”
“That’s not fair. You’re cute, smart, and funny. And you had plenty of dates senior year.”
“None of them was you though.” Jess blushed. “If we didn’t start hanging out in middle school, do you think you would have hung out with me in high school?”
She wanted to lie to herself and him but she knew it was true. He must have seen the guilt on her face and turned away to leave.
“Wait.” She pulled on his arm and when he turned around she kissed him. She told herself it was because she was drunk.
He didn’t do much at first but all of his pent up desire overtook him as he pulled her close. His hands squeezing her ass felt good, almost as good as his tongue on hers, but as good as all this felt she wanted more.
“C’mon,” she said before pulling him into her back yard. She had them hug the back fence so they wouldn’t turn on the automatic lights until they reached the picnic table by the side of the yard under a tree. Hopefully, it would hide them. She kissed him again before pushing him down onto the bench.
“Holy shit,” he said as he watched her kneel between his legs.
“Is this what you always wanted? A cheerleader on her knees?”
“No, not exactly.”
“Well, you should take what you can get.”
She undid his belt and jeans. And even though this wasn’t exactly what he wanted, he still lifted his ass off the bench so she could pull his jeans and boxers down. His dick popped out, almost fully hard. At about five and a half inches, it was about the same length as every other dick she’d seen, minus one large exception, but a little thicker than most of the others, minus that one exception again. Before starting, she looked up at her house and only saw a light from mom’s bedroom.