“It was like I was totally out of control,” she continues, “until he stopped kissing me and whispered in my ear that he really loved me and wanted me so bad.
‘Lisa. I really need you, right now. Let’s do it tonight.’ He breathed in my ear.
I was panting, but I told him no. ‘Don’t do this, Tony.’ I said. ‘You know how I feel about it.’
‘Oh, come on Lisa, it’ll feel a lot better than my finger and you know you really want to.’
And of course, he was right, I really wanted him to fuck me. And you know what’s funny? If he had just kept going and had done it, I probably wouldn’t have stopped him. I was that hot for him. But somehow talking about it brought me back to my senses. I stopped bouncing up and down on his finger. Instead I pushed myself down as hard as I could and squeezed my legs together, keeping his finger inside me the whole time we were talking. Anyway, we sort of argued about it and he finally gave in.
‘Fine, I understand. It’s okay. I’m sorry I pushed you, Lisa’ He pulled his finger out of me and I felt so empty. We straightened up our clothes and I went back in the library to find Sophie. Then today, he calls with this we’re too young bullshit. So what do you think, Jack? Can you help me?”
A plan was starting to formulate in my mind as she was telling me about her and Tony. Or maybe it was just a fantasy instead of a plan, but I was ready to start moving toward it, cautiously.
“Shit, Lisa!” I answer, nearly out of breath. “No doubt that Tony had to jack himself off when he got home. Hell, I got turned on just listening to you talk about it. And I can definitely see why you think Tony will be looking for the easiest girl in school to take out real soon. But it doesn’t have to be that way. You didn’t mention whether you had been touching or rubbing Tony at all. Were you?”
“You mean rubbing his dick? No, I’ve never touched him because I thought that would really make me a prick tease.” She sounds kind of sheepish talking into my neck. I’m still stroking her hair.
“Well, guys aren’t always sure what a girl will do and I’m not really sure my idea will work, if you’re afraid to touch him.” Part one of my plan/fantasy depends on her answer.
“I’m not afraid to touch him!” she retorts emphatically. “I just said I’ve never done it. I thought it would be teasing too much. Anyway what’s your idea?” I was hoping she would say that, but I’m still not sure if I can pull this off. I choose my next words very carefully.
“Lisa, let’s look at your situation. First, there are quite a few girls at school, sluts as you call them, who will let guys like Tony go all the way. Second, guys like Tony have sexual needs and will do pretty much anything to get those needs satisfied. Although, I really think Tony would rather satisfy his needs with you. Third, you want Tony back but you’re not ready to take that big step. I think I have an answer for both of you, but I’m not sure you’re ready for it.”
“What? What’s your idea, Jack? I’ll decide whether I’m ready or not.” She pulls her head back so she can look at me and I have a clear view of her left breast down her swimsuit top. Her nipple is very hard and I again have to force myself to look in her eyes.