Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Like all of my work this is fiction. Pure and simple. If you don't like the idea of young people testing their boundaries then you should read no further. Likewise, if you are underage or in a part of the world where such written expressions are forbidden then you should go elsewhere. I'm always happy to hear from people and friends old or new. Email me here: Knjfriend(at)yahoo.co.uk Angels and Oak Trees Part 2 Neither of the boys discussed their Friday night. Nor did they feel inclined to do much in the way of decorating. They still had two walls of the second room unfinished and the entire veranda area but that was put aside for a porn mag session. During the school week the boys would meet up with the girls a short way from home. Hands would be held until they got into more crowded areas when, despite the boys' reluctance, the girls would separate and finish the journey as a pair. The reverse trip was similar. They would meet up a short ways from the school and hold hands until they were in sight of Horseshoe Drive. If a car or person happened along they would spring apart and rejoin a few moments later. Friday came and, once again, Jon announced that he would be staying in. Mica made no objection. Jenny put in an appearance a little after 10. Mica had begun to give up on her but was fully alert as soon as her bedroom light flicked on. She gave the same show as before. This time she spent a little longer wandering around in her bra and jeans before pulling the curtains shut and, at the end, she stuck a bare arm through the curtains to wave in his direction. Mica was already on his second Kleenex. Two more repeat Fridays came and went and Mica started to look forward to Friday more and more. The following Wednesday there was a change. As they strolled up the hill Jenny leaned in to whisper in Mica's ear. "You better come around for your ball before 5.00" "What ball?" asked confused Mica. "The ball you kicked over the fence into our garden" Jenny grinned "It's white with blue stripes by the way." "Will your dad be there?" "No silly, but if he turns up the ball will be your excuse." She grinned "ok" gushed an excited and slightly nervous teenage boy. Mica rushed in, changed and rushed out. He turned up the path to the Martins property a little after 4.30. The front door opened before he reached it and Emily pulled him through. "Up the stairs, Jenny'll meet you." Mica took the stairs two at a time and found Jenny at the top. She was wearing her trademark white tee shirt and jeans. "Is this what you wear on Fridays?" Mica gulped Jenny laughed "C'mon, I'll show you my room." She said brightly as she took his hand. The door closed behind them and she turned and locked her lips onto his. The initial exploration was brief but she broke off smiling. "That was nice" she whispered as she moved back in. The next kiss was longer, more passionate. It developed, became urgent, almost aggressive. His hands ran up and down her back, hers hung around his neck. His hands slipped lower briefly. She made no complaint, simply chased his tongue around his mouth. On the third sweep his left hand stayed cupping her buttock. He squeezed. She breathed into his mouth and broke the kiss. Before Mica could move that errant hand the kiss was resumed. His right hand found the flesh gap between tee shirt and jeans. It slipped under to caress warm smooth flesh. Jenny broke the kiss again. "Naughty boy" she hissed before locking lips with Mica once again. Slowly Mica started moving that right hand up and down. Just a short motion but obvious enough. There was no complaint as his hand finally brushed past her bra strap and back again. Jenny ground her crotch into his. She felt his hardness and she shivered. Suddenly, Emily was banging on the door. "Dad's home early!" she yelled as she dashed back down the stairs. Jenny took a deep breath and then led Mica out of her room, down the stairs and out through the hall and finally the kitchen. The ball was in the centre of the lawn and she sent Mica off to retrieve it whilst she got her composure back. The walk and the thought of an angry father had a somewhat "calming" effect on Mica and his erection had long since retired by the time he bent to pick up the ball. He turned to see a tall, older man framing the doorway. Mica took a deep breath and walked back to the kitchen door. "Hello sir" he offered his hand "I'm Mica, I live over there" he explained waving his hand in the general direction of the fence. "Um. You the one with that infernal tree house?" Jack Martins enquired "Yes sir. Sorry but I kicked my ball over the fence." They moved into the kitchen. Jack Martin was still between Mica and the door. Jenny hovered uncertainly in the doorway. "Don't just hang around girl. Get me a drink" Mr Martins snarled at his eldest. Jenny disappeared. "Now look boy, I don't like boys hanging around my girls." "I was just getting my ball back sir" Mica replied meekly. "Um" Jack Martins took the glass Jenny offered, took a long gulp and stared at her until she got the message and left the room. "Like I said, boys are trouble. It won't be long before you forget about tree houses and spend all your time trying your luck with girls." "Really sir?" Mica tried to sound innocent, or at least as he felt innocent should sound. "Boys of a certain age spend all their time trying to get into a girls pants." Mr Martins went on. "Not me sir, really I hadn't even um, er" Mica faltered as Jenny appeared in the doorway miming the unzipping of her jeans. "Very well, try and be more careful with that ball in future eh." He said as he propelled Mica towards the hall. "Jenny!" he yelled into the lounge as they passed "another drink please." Mica checked his watch as he turned out of their path. 5.05. As he walked home he allowed time for the ball getting and the lecture and reckoned that he had her hand on her arse for at least 7 minutes. He calculated roughly 4 minutes with his hand up her shirt. Oh boy. Jenny and Mica dawdled the next day. So much so that Emily and Jon had time to sit and wait for them before they got to school. During the dawdle Jenny apologised for her father, Mica brushed it away. Then she said she enjoyed the kiss, Mica said he thought it was great. "I liked your hand on my arse too" she grinned as she moved to catch up with her sister for the last bit of the journey. Friday came and an excited Mica waved goodbye to the girls as they headed home. "I'll be in the tree house after tea" announced Jon. "Oh really" said Mica weakly "Yeah, Emily says we should talk." "About what?" queried Mica "About Friday evenings" finished on as he slipped up his own path. 6.35 and the two boys sat facing each other. "What about Friday evenings?" Mica finally asked "And why is Emily telling you what to do?" "Well, she's kinda like, my, er, girlfriend. But it's a secret just like you and Jenny." Jon blurted out. "Have you been seeing her on Fridays?" Mica asked "Not as such" "Well what then?" "Emily says that I have to tell you about my Fridays and you have to tell me about yours. Jenny agrees." He added as he saw the concern in his friends face. "You're sure that Jenny agrees - Emily might just have made that up." "No, Jenny was there when Emily told me during morning break." "ok" agreed Mica hesitantly "what have you been doing on Fridays?" "Texting" "Texting? Texting Emily?" asked Mica "Yeah but, well, after the first time it got a bit, um, rude." "Rude?" "Yeah, she told me stuff and I told her stuff." "This isn't making much sense Jon" "Ok, look, apparently its really big with some people. Phone sex." "Phone sex?" "Yeah. We kinda start by telling each other what we're wearing, then we tell each other as we take things off and, well, we kinda tell each other what we wanna do to each other." "Wow! Is it fun?" Jon grinned "It wouldn't be if I didn't know what she looked like but well, yeah, she gets really rude." "Her dad would sooooo kill you" laughed Mica "Maybe. Does Jenny do the same with you?" "No. Not so far." Mica went on to describe the floor shows that Jenny gave on Fridays. By the time he was finished Jon had his jeans undone and his hand inside. "Hey!" grinned Mica "that's my girlfriend you're wanking too" "I don't mind" Jon grunted "you can imagine mine if you want." Mica giggled as he reached for the box of Kleenex. The sun was shining early on Saturday morning and the boys decided to make a start on the veranda. By mid morning they were hot and sweaty. Mica dashed up to his house and came back with coke and snacks. These were piled into a net on the end of a rope and Jon pulled them up as Mica clambered back up the ladder. Break over Jon discarded his shirt as he went back to painting the wood. Mica followed suit. It was about 40 minutes later when Mica heard the whistle. It was a poor attempt at a wolf whistle and very close by. He peered over the railing to see Jenny stood below. "Nice bods" she hissed up at them "Will you both be up there tonight?" "Yeah, sure thing." "Might see you later then." And she was off, quickly hidden by the trees. The stain was quick drying and by lunchtime it was dry enough to touch. "Just those couple of walls inside and we're done for the summer" announced Mica. "Yeah" agreed Jon "What did you think she meant. Jenny. Do you thinks she's gonna visit?" "Dunno. Do you think she could climb a chain ladder?" asked Mica "Have to wait and see I guess" mused Jon "I'll slip away for a while if she does come though." "Cheers mate" grinned Mica "I'd do the same for you." The boys were back in the tree house by 6.45 and engrossed in Halo by 6.47. They were still there when the bell rang out around 8.30. "Shit!" exclaimed Mica "It's the back bell. Jenny's garden." The boys hurried out and peered over the ledge. Not one but two pale shapes milled about beneath them. "Hurry up guys" hissed Emily. The boys pulled open the trap door and lowered the chain ladder. They needn't have worried about Jenny being able to make the climb as her head popped through the trap moments later. Emily followed quickly and the ladder was raised and trap shut. Only then did the girls attire come to anybody's attention. They each wore pink fluffy dressing gowns. From beneath what looked like pyjama trousers jutted out. "What you wearing?" asked Jon "Not so fast" grinned Emily as the boy realised what he usually started text conversations with and blushed. The boys ushered the two girls around the front and into the tree house proper. The door was shut carefully and quietly. "Dad relaxes a bit once we're in our pj's" explained Jenny. "By now he's had half a bottle of scotch and a bottle of wine. He won't be waking up any time soon." "What if he does?" asked Mica "If he does he'll stagger up to bed and leave all the lights on as normal." Snapped Emily. "Playing games?" asked Jenny as she nodded at the screen. "We were" agreed Mica as he went to turn it off." "Leave it on" suggested Emily "It'll sound more normal if anybody comes to check on you." Mica nodded and unpaused the game so that the volume re-started. "So what else do you guys do up here?" asked Jenny with a smile "Chill, read. Play music, talk." Offered Mica "Any porn?" asked Jenny "Some" admitted a blushing Mica "So you jack off then?" Jenny asked staring straight at Jon. "uh, yeah, I guess, sometimes." The boy stammered. Jenny beamed brightly and turned to her younger sister. "You lose Em" she announced. "Buggeration!" the younger sibling squeaked. "Lose what?" asked Mica "The bet! The bet was that I could get you guys to admit to wanking in the first ten minutes." Jenny gushed triumphantly. She turned to her sister. "Time to get down to basics Em" "Yeah, yeah, alright" Emily agreed as she undid her towelling robe. The boys watched, unsure of exactly what the forfeit was but in no hurry to stop the gorgeous girl discarding clothes. The robe was followed by her pyjama bottoms and the boys caught a brief glimpse of a pair of white satin panties before Emily tugged her pyjama top down to cover them. Mica cleared his throat and everybody turned to face him. "She didn't actually lose though" he suggested Emily focussed all her attention on the boy, Jon and Jenny just waited for him to continue. "What I mean is, well, only Jon admitted to um, er, jacking off." "He's right" stormed Emily. You only did half the bet. You should lose." "Well I suppose, technically, he's right." Conceded Jenny. "We'll call it a draw" she announced as her own robe slipped from her shoulders. The boys stared open mouthed as a second blond angel sat down wearing a pyjama top and satin panties. "It was really neat seeing you guys painting with your shirts off" hinted Jenny. "Emily was sorry to have missed it." Jon took the hint and tugged his shirt over his head instantly. Mica was a few seconds behind. Jenny smiled at Mica. "Wanna show me around?" she grinned "Sure" snapped Mica as he bounded to his feet and helped Jenny upright. "Be good guys" Jenny said to Emily and Jon "the tour might take a while" Emily sniggered as she slipped alongside Jon. As they slipped into the second room Mica reached for the light switch. Jenny stopped him. He turned to her and they kissed. "Now" she hissed as she broke the kiss "where were we when Daddy came home early?" "Oh jeez" grinned Mica as one hand slipped to cup that satin covered buttock and the other slipped under her pyjama top. His hand traversed from the base of her spine to the bottom of her neck encountering nothing but bare flesh. He broke away from her. "No bra" he hissed "Not with pj's" she answered "Don't you know anything? Sit!" she finished with. Mica sat, cross legged on the nearest cushion. Jenny smiled and then clambered astride him, wrapping her long bare legs around him and pressing her crotch against his stomach. She leant in to resume the kiss. Mica kissed whilst fondling that firm buttock and stroking her back under her top. After a while Jenny moved the hand on her buttock up to her hip and, as she resumed the kiss once more, Mica had two intruders under her pyjama top. Next door, things were progressing in much the same way, if a little faster. Emily had discarded her pyjama top early on. Jon had been given the opportunity to look and touch before she showed him exactly how to touch and where to apply pressure and now he suckled on each of her nipples in turn as she rubbed his bulge through his jeans. Each time he reached for her panties she slapped him away. "Not this time" she hissed "Really!" Jon whined Emily smiled and started to unzip his jeans. Mica had worked Jenny's top up slowly. She could feel the material dragging on her nipples as he worked patiently to expose her. Finally she could wait no more. She moved her mouth millimetres from his and, as she lifted her arms from around his neck, hissed "go on". Mica took a deep breath and swept the material up and away. Jenny allowed herself to be hugged close, chest to chest and then pushed away so that the boy could stare open mouthed at her nipples. A gentle alarm went off. "We have to go" Jenny hissed into his ear. "Em did you hear it." "Uh-huh" came from the next room as Emily unwrapped her fingers from Jon's erection. "Do you have too?" hissed Mica in the gloom. "They'll be other nights on other weekends" Jenny promised. She took his hands and placed them on her ribcage. She held them as she rose, dragging his hands over her flesh as she did so. They hit the top of her panties. The waistband rolled over and the hands moved slowly south once more. Mica was now almost eye level with her crotch and he could do nothing but stare as her panties rolled over themselves in an effort to escape his hands. As suddenly as it started it was over. Before she went too far Jenny flung his hands away, pulled her panties back into place and went looking for her top. The boys each received one more delicate kiss before two blond angles descended the chain ladder and scampered away trough the darkness. They didn't discuss what had happened. They simply unfurled their sleeping bags and crept inside, each with a handful of Kleenex. End of Part 2.