"what's the matter carlee?" joe the fireman asked.

"what do you mean joe?"

"you seem so far away babe." hmmm. surely joe didn't know what i was thinking, he's not a mind reader, and yet, joe probably knew me more than anyone else in the world.

"just daydreaming i suppose." joe had nice eyes. he put his hand on the back of my neck and said alright. joe did have a nice way.

"you seem so nervous honey."

"oh, i'll get better." i smiled.

the set with suzanne ended quickly. nathan sauntered over and sat on the bench next to me, not right next to me, but close enough that i didn't feel comfortable. i was analyzing his body and i knew that everyone knew what i was doing, even though i was staring out of the corner of my eyes.

"where's tammy?" he asked.

"she told me that she wasn't going to hang around here as much." i lied.

"oh?"

"that's what i heard her say nathan." he didn't look disturbed.

"do you think suzanne's pretty carlee?"

"yes, very much so."

"she's a lousy kisser." he said smugly.

"and you would know?" i chided.

"sure." he said (as if he had kissed all of us).

"and jayne?"

"she's far better. she bites though." he smiled at me, looking directly into my eyes.

"are you flirting with me nathan?"

"maybe." i became very nervous, nathan got up and walked past me, then pretended to get off balance and fell into me, he grabbed my breasts with his left hand and my thigh with the other. then he rubbed his croch on my midriff.

"i'm very sorry carlee, i got offbalance." a few people stared at us, but no one seemed to think much about it. my midriff burned, like a knife had been thrust into it. i began to sweat as i followed nathan's butt to the drink machine. it was hard, i just knew it, i felt it. i hated the way he looked, i hated his mouth, but something was different. suddenly i wish everyone else would leave, suddenly i wished that mr. perfect and i were together alone. i wondered how he lured tammy....

he returned with his drink and sat back down beside me, a little closer, his bare arm brushed mine, and i began to sweat, and felt flushed. oh, i hated his mouth, but..... he whispered in my ear, "carlee, are you as hot as i am?"

"it is warm mosley."

"that's not what i mean, and you know it." he looked deeply into my eyes. i knew that anything i said would be wrong, so i thought for a long time. i didn't want to marry mosley, nor be his girl or his steady, i just wanted his hands on my b and a half tits, and mine on his skinny, crooked dick.

"the weather is too nathan."

"your place or mine?" he asked.

oh, brilliant carlee, why didn't you pull your shorts down instead. i said to myself. i felt a rain drop, then another; rain wasn't predicted but it was raining, i loved it so, my hair was getting wet, nathan and i ran toward the vending machine area. it was dry there, nathan grabbed my hand in his. he felt very nice actually, i liked his hands and his legs, and his butt when it was naked. he put his arm around me.

"you're deep in thought carlee." and i was, i wasn't sure that i could go through with this or not. why didn't whooping cough or suzanne invite me to bed, whoop was a creep and i would have probably laughed and gotten on with my so called life, and suzanne, i might have really enjoyed. nathan kissed my shoulders, those awful lips felt pretty good, his hands were on my butt, kneeding, making me sweat ever more. i found it difficult to look at him. as mr. leisure once said, i didn't know whether to shit, or bake a cake. boy, some kind of hottie i am.

"your place or mine?"

with very little thought---"yours!"

nathan didn't live any further from the court than i did, in the opposite direction though. his mom worked and i suppose his stepdad did too, he was rarely at home. nathan had a brother who was away for the summer. he grabbed my hand and we briskly walked toward his house. we were soaked by the time we reached it, nathan unlocked the front door and we walked in. the living room was tasteful, not overwhelming, but nice. nathan hollared out "anybody home!" there was no answer. "i knew there wasn't carlee, but i like to check anyway." his legs looked darker inside the house, he had taken his shoes and socks off, i decided to do the same, but i didn't want to sit on the furniture, being so wet. i managed to stand and do that.

"follow me carlee." he said, and i followed him down the stairs to the basement. gosh, it was nice; laid out a lot like mine, but there was carpet and a nice double bed (gulp) and a large recliner, a shower was at the end. nathan handed me a towel, and i tried to dry my hair.

"this is nice mosely." i stated.

"thanks, i enjoy it." i sat in the recliner, very comfortable. his bookcase was interesting, shakespeare, johnson, deaver and patterson--a weird combination, but not as weird as nathan. he put his hands on my bare thighs. "you feel nice carlee." he looked deep into my eyes.

"thank you nathan." i nervously answered. i wanted to kiss him, god, i had loathed him for so long, and now it was different. he sat down beside me, and put his arm around my neck. he toyed with my pony tail then asked me if he could take it down. i told him he could, and my wet hair fell to my shoulders.

"beautiful," he said, then held me tightly and kissed me. he massaged my breasts through my top and i placed my hands on his thighs; nathan was incedibly soft for one so active, i moved my hand up a little, between his legs--now pull your shorts off carlee (i thought). was i moving to fast? i wasn't sure. i really wasn't sure of anything, at this time. hormones kicked in that i never knew i owned. actually he was a good kisser, but i didn't have many to compare him to. before i knew it, i had my hand in his crotch, it was hard and my hand made him breath hard. he reached down and grabbed my hand, and held it; i took this to mean he didn't want me to do this, but he held it tightly and whispered in my ear "carlee, i never thought we'de ever be here like this." he nuzzled my neck. "you have always been so perfect, so good at everything, so intelligent, i have always viewed you with the highest of admiration." i believe it was mr. leisure who once told me that a stiff dick had no conscience, boy, was he wrong. i thought i was going to cry.

"look nathan, if you don't want to do this---" and he kissed me, hard and long, his tongue explored my lips. then he kissed my neck. i liked that. i heard the sound of a zipper, and i could tell he was removing his shorts. when he was done, he pulled my hand down to him. god, so hard, and yet so soft. i pulled the skin back and forth and he moaned. he quickly removed my top, and was having trouble with my b and a half. i let go of him and stood up; i unhooked my bra and it fell on the recliner. i looked at him as he looked at me. he hadn't changed, still long, hard and crooked. there was something special about the experience of being naked with another person, and being aroused. like nothing i had ever experienced before. i saw the same wanton lustre in his eyes as when he was with tammy. i pulled down my shorts and panties to see how that felt. i was totally naked, it felt different, it felt good. nathan took his shirt off and sat on the edge of the bed. now he was totally naked. this was quite different, i reached down and rubbed my clit, it had never been so hard. nathan reached for my other hand and pulled me toward him.

"carlee, you're to die for." he laid me on the bed. i stared at his nicely shaped legs, and smiled. he lay on top of me, kissing my breasts. i could feel his dick near my clit. i put my hands on his butt, it was soft and warm. nathan manuevered himself over me and in an instant i felt the head of his dick pushing against my vagina. he pushed a little, and it went in a little. god, how great, so this was what it felt like, i moaned a little and pushed on his butt urging him further. when it was all the way in me, he stopped for a moment then pulled it out. the condom! i forgot to advise him of the condom.

"wait nathan, not yet, were going too fast." he smiled, and agreed.

"you've got me so hot carlee i would've probably started cumming when i put the thing on."

"we could take a shower and cool off, mosely." i said, in my sexiest voice. nathan liked that idea, his crooked white dick snapped to further attention and a glistening drop of stuff appeared at the end. i so wanted to feel of it, so i did. it was warm and sticky, i rubbed it over the head.

"slowly baby, or there'll be plenty more where that came from." suddenly i wanted there to be more, my clit was pulsating, god, i was going to cum right here with nathan's dick in my hand, how embarrassing.

i didn't though, but i had to pee as badly as i ever had in my life. the commode was on the far side of his basement next to the shower, i wasn't sure that i could make it or not. i didn't want to run to the pot, nor did i want to walk with my legs crossed, and i sure didn't want to pee all over mosely's carpet. so, i walked swiftly to the far side and took my chances. nathan was right behind me, he smiled as i sat on the throne and spred my legs slightly. he wanted to watch me, i didn't really think he was perverted for this, after all, we were naked and i didn't quite care. he grabbed his dick as i started and pulled the skin back and forth very rapidly. it quickly got very hard. then he put his hand between my legs, and i peed all over it.

"mosely!" i shouted.

"it's alright carlee, we're going to shower anyway." he pulled my hand to his dick, and i continued to do what he was doing. i wondered how long you had to do this to a boy before he came. "i've never seen a girl pee carlee, it kind of excites me." how excited can you get, i wondered. he kissed me while i squeezed the last few drops out, and gently rubbed my labia. i caressed his balls, god, they wiggled in my hand, as if they were changing shapes moment by moment, this excited me. he turned the shower on and adjusted the faucets, it was luke warm and very nice. we hugged each other tightly as the water covered us, i imagined that we were out in the rain, a zillion miles from anyone. he put a bar of good smelling soap up to my butt and rubbed for a while, i could feel the suds, he then used his fingers to splash water up until my rear end was squeeky clean. he then soaped my shoulders and down my breasts in front, he massaged my nipples, and they hardened. on down my front, past my belly button, wrestled with my pubic hair and between, then my legs, down to my feet.

"i love doing this carlee." he said, the head of his dick was almost purple, i knew he was telling the truth, from watching him and tammy. i did nathan in a similar fashion, and i loved it too, his balls didn't do their handiwork though, i wondered, must adhere to some law of physics. god carlee, only you would apply this first in a lifetime sexual situation to physical law, i thought.

we dried each other off with very large beach towels. my hair wouldn't be dry until supper time, i knew that, but now it was time for lunch. we kissed as we walked back to the bed, nathan asked me to sit my butt on the edge and to spread my legs; i did this and he got down on the floor and started licking me. it felt so good i couldn't stand it, but i tried real hard. i raised my legs and put my feet on his back, his body was hot and dry, i dug my toenails into his tender sided, i thought that i was going to die. i ached inside for release, and it came. over and over it came, my legs were sore from squeezing him. god, nothing had ever been like this is my life.

"did you cum carlee?"

"and how." i said as we lay back in the bed. he was at my side, his hard crooked dick pushed against my right leg.

he kissed me and softly whispered "do something to me carlee." how could i refuse.

"whatever you want nathan." i said.

"get on top and let me put it in you." that didn't sound too difficult. i straddled him and spread my legs, i reached between my legs and found him, guided it to me and with an awkward thrust, it was deep inside me. nathan couldn't move, he just could buck. the bucking felt good to my hard clit, good enough maybe, but i could move, and i did. god, this was great, i could move in any direction i wanted. the possibilities were limitless, i wanted to explore them all. i found a great one, nathan's hands were squeezing my butt, and i had found a spot that was out of this world. he moved his right hand, and i could feel it close to the shaft of his dick. i was so close, it was feeling so good, i moved faster and faster, and i came. god, this feeling was to die for, i wanted him to cum too, both of us together.

when i finished, nathan's body was red, not pink but red. i wondered if i had done something to him. i ask him if he was alright, and he said "far from it." i sat at his side and put my right hand around his dick. i pulled the skin forward and back, i liked doing this, the faster i worked the louder nathan moaned. "oh shit." he said as i watched the first spurt come out of his purple head. gosh, i could feel him in my hand, i touched his balls with my left hand and he shot again. the first squirt hit his belly button, i looked with intense interest. he kept cumming and i wasn't sure when to stop. i slowed down a little, but it was still squirting. my hand was soaked with his creamy stuff as was his abdomen. it grew soft in my hand, softer and softer. i went slower and slower, the stopped. a hefty squeeze of his flaccid dick revealed a final offering, it rolled out and down thehead into my hand.

"was it ok nathan?"

"i think i'm in love with you carlee." i doubted that........