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Monica And The Three Girls (Part 2) free porn video
Thank you so much for the kind comments on part 1. This is my first
writing attempt, and it's good to know that some folks are enjoying it.
Some of you have said that you're interested in where this is going.
Well, so am I. :) I have a few ideas, and a couple of key items I want
to get to, but most of it is coming out as I type it. Hopefully we'll all
enjoy wherever the heck it ends up. Thanks again! LJ
PS: Apologies to "Travesty" for the delay. I won't abandon it, but there
may be a few days or so in between updates.
The next day started out pretty much like any other. I actually hadn't
thought anything about yesterday's unusual event all night, but now it
all came rushing back to me. Despite my confusion around the panties
incident, I was able to push that mostly towards the back of my mind and
focus on the really great part of yesterday... the fact that Jackie and I
had spent such a great evening together.
Our first date had done absolutely nothing to reduce my interest in her.
In fact, it had only done the opposite. Sometimes delving into that "next
level down" with someone brought out all those skeletons in the closet
that weren't readily apparent through casual acquaintance. But Jackie
just didn't seem to have any of those. And, as much as I could tell, her
family seemed to be just about the best definition of, well, "normal"
that I had ever seen.
Okay, well maybe "normal" wasn't the right word. It was pretty ABnormal
that they seemed to get along so well. But who was I to judge? I was
happy to just be fitting in somehow. I quickly recalled the unusual
dialog I had with Monica in the kitchen. I still remembered HAVING the
talk, I just couldn't remember much about the content, nor about why so
much time had been consumed. No big deal, I guess. She certainly didn't
treat me strangely at any time, so it must have gone well. And it
certainly seemed like Jackie's interest in me was continuing. I had been
pre-approved for a second date, and that was the big win for the night.
Jackie and I spent the next couple of days chatting with each other
whenever we could. It wasn't like we were an instant "couple" or
anything, but we definitely knew we'd be seeing each other again outside
of school. As the weekend approached, we actually began setting up for a
get together Friday night. A new horror movie was opening up and we were
both really looking forward to it. She told me to come by her house
around 6 and we'd head out from there.
Being prompt, I was there right on the dot. Rather than blitzing out of
there, she invited me in as she wasn't fully ready, yet. Women!
"I'll just be a few minutes. Just plop on the couch and watch TV for a
bit and I'll be right back."
"Sure, we have plenty of time," I said. "The movie doesn't start until 7.
Is your family around today?"
"Tammy's out of town for the weekend, I think Kallie's on her way home,
and my mom is around somewhere."
"Okay, I'll be here waiting."
She scooted out of the living room towards her bedroom. I wasn't quite
sure what she still needed to finish. She looked great again. A smooth
black skirt that came down almost to her knees, some sort of blue tee
shirt (though it looked nicer than a regular shirt), white sandals that
had a bit of a heel, some jewelry, and that face that looked like it had
just "woken up pretty". Oh, and so much long brown hair. Wowwie.
Just as I grabbed hold of the TV's "man handle" (the remote, that is),
Monica popped into the room.
"Hey Dan! I didn't hear you come in. Welcome back."
I quickly stood as she entered. "Thanks. Good to see you, too."
"Where's Jackie?"
"Oh, she just needed a few more minutes, so she dumped me here," I said
with a chuckle.
"Well that gives us a chance to get to know each other a bit more then,
doesn't it?"
"Anything you want to know about is okay with me!"
"Well let's sit back down here and chat."
Again, some weird feeling overcame me, and I was aware that I had been
chatting with her, but somehow I couldn't really HEAR the conversation.
As the fog lifted, I glanced at the wall clock behind her and saw that it
said 6:45!
"Oh my god!" I actually said out loud. "We're gonna be late for the
show."
She smiled back. "Well you guys had better get going then, Danny!"
Jackie came walking in just then and agreed with us on the need to get
going. We quickly hopped in my car and headed out.
"I don't think we'll miss any of the movie. Those damn previews always
take up a ton of time."
"Oh, we'll make it for sure," she agreed.
"Sorry I was chatting with your mom for so long. I have no idea how that
happened."
"That's okay. What were you guys talking about anyway?"
I was stumped. I really had no idea. I could make something up, but I
knew that I was a terrible liar. But what was I supposed to say? Then it
occurred to me that Jackie had also seemed to take much longer getting
ready than she expected to.
"Oh we were just making chit chat. I guess I thought you'd be done
getting ready faster than that."
She was quiet for a moment as though my comment had caught her by
surprise.
"You know us gals... there's always something more to do. You think this
face comes naturally?" she said with a sly smile.
"BS. I don't think you actually even use makeup. You look totally
natural."
"Yeah, it's natural look makeup. The more you put on, the more natural
you look!"
We both laughed, but we both knew she wasn't being honest about that. Not
that it mattered.
Sure enough, we were there and seated with time to spare. As was so often
the case, the movie wasn't nearly as good as it should have been. As
usual, most of the best parts were already given away by all the previews
on TV and at their website. Nevertheless, it was still worth the time.
Not because of the movie. But because somewhere in the middle of it there
was a highly suspenseful scene, and Jackie's hand found mine. It was a
scared, hard, squeeze at first. But after the terror ended, it just
stayed there. I reciprocated by kind of patting her hand that
"everything's alright now". But then I spun my hand around so it was in a
good position for us to maintain contact for the rest of the show. I will
admit to you that I don't remember the second half of the movie as well
as I remember the first.
Upon leaving the theatre, our hands continued to find their way together.
"Hungry?" I asked.
"Yeah, you pick something."
"How about the Applebee's at the other end of the mall?" I suggested.
"Yeah, good idea. I love their Chinese Chicken Salad. I just need to duck
into the first bathroom we come to."
We started walking and eventually came to the public restrooms, and she
made herself vanish. I saw a bench nearby and parked myself in it. As I
gazed a few feet to my side, I noticed there was a Victoria's Secret
store there. I didn't know why, but I stood up and casually moved closer,
my eyes locking on some kind of nightgown that was hanging on a mannequin
in the window. It was white, very smooth and shiny looking. It had two
really thin straps up over the shoulders, and it ended in a little rim of
lace a few inches above the mannequin's knees.
Again, just as with the panties from our first date, I was totally
transfixed by this nightgown, and I had no idea why. I just knew,
somehow, that it probably felt very silky to the touch. And then, an
insane thought popped into my head. What in the heck would it feel like
to be WEARING that? To have all that smoothness surrounding my whole
body? To feel that...
"Hey you! You like that?" she said, stunning me mostly back to reality.
I did my best to recover.
"Yeah, it looks really nice."
"Maybe I should get it. My mom has been telling me I need to get a new
nightie, anyway. I didn't even realize they had a VS here in this mall.
Do you mind if I go in for a sec?" She paused briefly. "Or you could come
in with me if you want."
As if! After what had just happened there was NO WAY I wanted to go in
there and get mesmerized by all that silky, shiny stuff again. Absolutely
no way. Nope. Not gonna happen.
"Sure, I'll come in and keep you company." I was as confused as I'd ever
been.
I followed her around the store, basically trying to keep my view pointed
down. Well, that didn't last too long.
"So what do you think of this?"
I looked up to see that she was holding a copy of the mannequin's gown up
against her own body. And all of those weird feelings built up again.
"It looks totally awesome," I said, probably with just a little too much
emotion.
"Here, feel how nice it is."
I automatically reached out and let the material slither through my hand.
Oh my god. What an incredible feeling. I wasn't even thinking about what
this gal, the cutest gal in the school, would look like actually wearing
it. For some reason, I was thinking about what it would feel like if I
was wearing it. We were about the same size, after all. I was curious,
scared, and confused all at the same time.
"Okay, you can give it back to me now!" she said with a laugh. "You
really DO like it!"
I just tried to laugh it off as Jackie dumped it into her shopping bag
and we continued our stroll through the store. Now, every item I saw
seemed to capture my attention in ways I had never imagined. We passed by
tons of panties, bras, slips, nightgowns, and things I had no idea what
they were. And every one of them seemed to be calling out to me. It was
everything I could do to not make a complete ass of myself.
I managed to finally escape the store without anything negative
happening, but I certainly hadn't escaped the crazy thoughts that were
going through my mind. She had bought that nightie as well as a few other
things that I didn't even want to know about at that point. The weirdness
in my brain was subsiding, but only partially. I figured if I could avoid
direct visual contact with one of those female thingies that I'd probably
get back to normal.
Fat chance. All through our dinner I kept going back to the VS
experience. I didn't seem to care as much about "why" I had the thoughts
as much as I did about what it would be like to actually fulfill them.
Nevertheless, we managed to have a good dinner over a couple of those
yummy salads. We learned even more about each other, and she thanked me
for being such a good sport for giving her the time in VS. It was almost
11 when we paid our check and hopped back in the car. Our hands continued
to mingle across the front seats.
"I never even asked if you had a curfew," I said.
"Nothing written in stone, but if it gets too late, mom likes me to call
and check in with her. But it's probably late enough that we should just
head back to my house."
I wasn't sure whether that meant our date would end at that point or not.
I didn't have any crazy notions about what might happen. I mean, it was
only our second date. But any time with Jackie was better than time not
with her. And, as we pulled up she said, "It's still early enough if you
want to come in for a while."
"Absolutely!" Duh.
We went in to find Monica still watching TV. She greeted us warmly and
asked us about what kind of stuff we had been up to. I started describing
the highlights (and lowlights) of the movie, as well as our dinner.
Jackie added the part about stopping at the Victoria's Secret, and that
caused me some discomfort.
"Great! I've been telling you to get some new things for a while now.
Show me what you got."
As Jackie began taking them out of the bag, I caught a few glimpses of
what she had bought. Oh my. Nothing outlandish, nothing that one of those
slutty girls at school would wear. Just nice things for someone her age.
Really nice. Really pretty looking. And silky looking. And...
I had to get out of there, so I dismissed myself to use the restroom. I
almost flew in there and nearly slammed the door shut and locked it.
Whew. Safety. What in the heck was happening to me? Calm down... get a
grip.
Then I turned and saw the countertop, and the pile of folded laundry, and
those pink bow panties right on top...
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