Author: Pescador del Valle Title: Assassin Part: Chapter 22 of 27 Summary: Ass, sass and sin. A young assassin does more than befriend people when he tries to get close to his targets. Keywords: Mf, Mfff, ff, oral, exhib, voy Language: English Copyright: 2009 ********************************************* * WARNING! * * This text file contains sexually explicit * * material. If you do not wish to read this * * type of literature, or you are under age, * * PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! * ********************************************* Comments appreciated : see Pescador del Valle on www.asstr.org/authors.html ********************************************************* I needed a cover story while I got close enough to a slippery bastard called Adam Pringle to make sure he didn't cause any more grief in the world. Somehow I ended up screwing my foster-sister Anna as well as two of her friends, Hailey and Rosalie. Somehow we all fell in love. *SOMEHOW* I've got to try and settle this mess without breaking too many hearts. ********************************************************* Anna and I walked to Hailey's for Sunday dinner - hand in hand again. Rosalee was already there. Hailey's parents greeted us and I wasn't sure if we were all better off if it appeared Anna and I were now an item. We'd gotten by before in an uncertain state and that allowed me to date Hailey and Rosalee as well. Against that was the likelihood their parents would speak about us *AND* the possibly more liberal attitude that Rosalee and Hailey's parents would show to us all if I wasn't chasing their daughter anymore. It didn't matter that much since I wasn't going to be around to reap the benefits but the plus to Anna in getting first billing would be at the cost of Rosalee and Hailey feeling slighted. For now I would sit by Anna and Hailey so we could decide either way later; I would have to make that up to Rosalee somehow. Things never work out exactly as one expects; Hailey had to help her mother and Mr Draper kept Anna, Rosalie and myself "entertained". This consisted mainly in discussing how the soccer team had been going, how we were managing at school, and what we expected to do when finished. Whether it was merely coincidence or intentional - either as a compliment to me or to make any relationship with Hailey more difficult - I ended up sitting between Hailey's father and Rosalee. Hailey sat opposite me with Anna and then Hailey's younger sister Yvonne all squashed together on the one side while Hailey's mother was on the end opposite her father. We sat through grace as performed by Mr Draper and then started handing around the bowls as the person to our left helped themselves before holding the bowl in turn so the person on *THEIR* left could be served. Each person thereby got to wait on another - was this yet another subtle way for Mr Draper to put me in a subservient role to him? I might have wondered at the situation but I did not allow it to influence my behaviour. Much of the food was bite-sized and the rest easily cut with the side of a fork so Rosalee had no qualms transferring her fork to her right hand and eating one- handed. Since I was using both of my implements I couldn't very well react to Rosalee using her left hand to rub my crotch. I tried to remain nonchalant - but it wasn't easy when Rosy managed to pull my zipper down and then get my treacherous prick out. It could have hardened *BEFORE* she eased it through the opening and perhaps thereby foiled her intentions. Instead I was having a conversation with the father of one of my girlfriends while another girlfriend gripped my prick and rubbed my knob with her thumb. Hailey and Anna mustn't have noticed anything special - other than Rosalee's chair butting against mine when we had the whole of our side of the table to spread out. They certainly didn't give either of us any strange looks which was at least reassuring to me. Of course Mr Murphy had to be a bastard and Captain Cock- up called to visit as well. Yvonne dropped her knife and had bent over before we could react. She straightened in her chair after an extremely long delay and looked at Rosalee and then me with an open mouth. Acting on the assumption I had nothing to lose by being bold, I winked at her and her expression changed to a grin. She finished her meal without mentioning anything though she clumsily dropped her spoon when dessert was served. That didn't help her. Rosalee had come to her senses and recognised the difficulties she might be causing. I was tucked carefully away when Yvonne looked again and Rosalee's hand was casually resting on her own lap - outside her clothing - while she continued to eat her own meal. When Yvonne looked up from below this time she had a slight pout on her lips. Again she looked at Rosalee and then me. I raised my eyebrows instead of winking and she smiled at me. It was mischievous though and I wondered if I had overcome the problems of one lover's sister only to have them replaced with another's. I doubted I could use the first solution again. We finished dinner and Hailey stacked their dishwasher with her mother. At "home" we were all expected to help; here the housework was a woman's task yet Hailey's sister was allowed to avoid helping do more than lay the table. Cleaning up didn't take long though and Hailey soon rejoined us. "Can we all go into my room please Dad?" I guessed it was my presence that made permission necessary. "Okay. I don't have to tell you." "Can I come?" Fortunately Mr Draper was the one to refuse Yvonne's wishes. Hailey quietly closed her door and, since Rosalee had thrown her arms around my neck, Hailey embraced Anna with similar enthusiasm before Rosalee and Hailey swapped partners and Hailey and I sucked face instead. "Did *SHE* make any more moves on *OUR* pretty boy?" asked Hailey. "No," I answered, "but she might have made a move on our pretty girl." "It wasn't just me," insisted Anna as the others turned to look in amazement at her. "She asked me what was going on with the three of us and if Roger knew. Then she suggested she would be interested if we - Roger and I - were open to others." "And then Stephanie kissed Anna." "You saw them?" "No such luck. Anna told all." "But why did she think anything was going on between us?" "It can only be the way we kissed," Anna decided. "Well let's see," I encouraged. "If you were saying goodbye to, oh, Tracy from soccer. How would you do it?" "Just 'See you Trace'. That's all." The others agreed with Anna. "What if she was leaving the team?" Anna looked at Rosalee and imagined she was someone else in the circumstances I had described. She put her arms around Rosalee and hugged her with their cheeks together. "See you Trace. We'll miss you." "How about a good friend who has been away over summer and has just brought you back a lovely present?" Anna hugged Rosalee much the same but this time kissed her cheek. "Tracy, it's lovely. Thank you." "Now how did you say goodbye to Rosy and Hailey?" Anna stepped back. She couldn't go from the mindset of one situation to the other without a fresh start. I watched both of them. They made and kept eye contact; there was a slight smile shared between them and then Anna pressed her lips to Rosalee's cheek and Rosalee did the same to Anna. "When you kissed me you had your hand on my hip." Anna moved her hand lower. "And I remember feeling your tit in the middle of mine," added Rosalee. Anna kissed her again and their lips touched as they parted from their cheeks. Anna looked at Rosy and leaned forward. This time there was no suggestion of cheek at all. "You didn't do that," commented Hailey. After a few seconds more of the passionate kiss Anna took time to say, "I wanted too." "I think we've established a case." I turned to Hailey who nodded. "Yeah. We didn't kiss like friends." "More like lovers," I confirmed. "Shit!" complained Anna. "We are going to have to be so careful. You two haven't done anything at school that might have given you away have you?" "Like kissing or holding hands? No," answered Hailey disdainfully, as though the question was unnecessary. "It could also be how you look at each other. I saw that with both Anna and Rosalee then. They looked eager to embrace each other." "Well you two shouldn't be the only ones allowed to cuddle in here," Anna responded to me. "He's right though," said Hailey as she reached down to rub my crotch. "You did look very lovey-dovey even before you kissed." "I can't help it," moaned Anna, mocking herself. "I keep thinking back to what it's like kissing you both properly." "Well at least you didn't give me a hand job at dinner - while Hailey's sister watched." "What!" Hailey looked at Rosalee. "You didn't!" "I stopped when Yvonne caught me." Rosalee protested as if that made everything all right. "You can't go taking those sort of chances - it *WILL* get us hung." "Sorry. It was just so exciting." "Would you have done it in your home though? And what if Yvonne says anything? What if she'd said it then?" "Was it that much different from you and Anna at the restaurant? Yeah, if Roger comes to dinner I'd love to do it again." "I'll have to sit someone between us then." "Think that would stop me lover?" Rosalee grinned at me. "As for Yvonne, I don't think she will say anything. She looked disappointed when she had a second look. She dropped her spoon deliberately," I clarified for Hailey. "She tried to have a second look at your prick!" "Ah-huh" "Well I don't plan on sharing you, any of you, with another person be it Yvonne or that Stephanie girl." "I think we're all in agreement there," I tried to settle things down. "I am sorry Hailey. I won't do it again - really." "Oh I don't mind you doing things like that - I can't really take the high ground, can I? But we all have to think of what happens when someone like Yvonne sees. If it's just us with some adults, we get killed; if a kid sees us, we get crucified.' "Yeah. I do see that now. Can you forgive me?" "Of course." "Then, perhaps, could I try that thing Anna did with Roger? Please?" "What thing?" Anna and Hailey chorused. "Getting all of it into her mouth." "Now!?" "Why not?" Though it may have been more sensible for me to protest, I stayed out of the discussion. While the suggestion was attractive, it *WAS* Hailey's house and Rosalee had already caused one crisis - I being, of course, entirely without blame. Anna came out in favour of a little adventure - she was almost as bad as Rosalee. If it had simply been her and I then I'm sure Stephanie would have soon received an invitation to join us; except that, had it only been Anna and myself, Anna probably wouldn't have looked as favourably on another joining us - especially a girl - and Stephanie wouldn't have had cause to speak to Anna as she had. Anna put forward reasoned arguments for treating Rosalee's request favourably. Hailey protested repeatedly about the danger. Rosalee managed an occasional sensible rebuttal and quite a few simply from the heart. I myself thought Hailey might have made her case stronger if she hadn't slipped her hand inside my fly to hold my bare member while she spoke. Eventually I suspect it was Anna's suggestion that she and Hailey could fool around together while they watched Rosy and I that swayed Hailey. Hailey released me, grabbed Rosalee's lapels and pulled her close for a kiss before warning her to wait. She then went out to see what her family were doing - under the cover of grabbing four glasses and a bottle of soft drink. "Okay - but be quiet!" "Shouldn't we talk normally?" suggested Anna. "My parents always suspected things were going on if I was too quiet." Rosalee let them argue. She took over from where Hailey had left off, pulling my prick through my fly and then kneeling to suck on it to make sure that it was hard enough. I heard "You played really well yesterday Hailey" behind me and turned to see Anna slipping her hand inside Hailey's panties while Hailey was struggling to get her hand into Anna's. She managed it and briefly responded, "The whole team did," before burying her tongue in Anna's throat. "Play with yourself while you lay across the bed," I instructed Rosalee in a whisper then I contributed to the "conversation" as well. "You seem to be improving - do you think you have a chance at winning the competition?" No-one answered me! Anna and Hailey couldn't have gotten any closer without removing their clothing and Rosalee, hand manoeuvring inside her own underwear, was busy lining herself up under me and was more interested in what was about to go into her mouth than what could come out of it. I was standing a little too far away and Rosalee sucked hard, trying to get me to move closer. I would be lying if I denied thinking of staying there so she would repeat the process. I crossed my arms at the wrists and slid one hand then the other inside Rosy's top and under her bra. The V of her shirt allowed just enough access and I had a choice of looking down her body to where her fingers moved inside her pants, between my elbows where I could watch my prick obscuring her face, or over my shoulder where Anna and Hailey were trying to think of things to say when all they wanted to do was compliment each other on what was happening to them. I was careful with Rosalee. She was eager to prove she could match Anna - perhaps too eager. I tried to keep her from choking herself; it wasn't easy. Rosalee had hold of my pants; her fingers trapped in the bottom of my fly so her knuckles pressed under my balls. She used the fabric to pull me closer or to force me away and to a large degree I went as she instructed. It felt good even when Rosalee had to cough me out of her throat - actually I was only just resting at the entrance to her throat and it felt especially good *WHEN* she coughed while I was there. She didn't gag as such; whatever reflex was triggered made her diaphragm twitch generating a cough rather than some heaving of her stomach. I don't know if that would make it easier for Rosalee to deep throat someone - preferably me - or impossible. After three attempts saw her spluttering I suggested she should give that a rest. Rosalee interpreted my comments to mean I wanted a normal blowjob and proceeded to suck my dick like a vacuum cleaner - she reverted to the time when she felt a forceful approach was better. I took my hands out of her top and asked her to stop. "Rosy love. Let me sit down and you can rest your head in my lap." I might just hold you in my arms and kiss you for a while instead though, I thought to myself. Rosalee had to take her own hand out of her clothing as well. Unfortunately, while she was moving around on the bed, the sight of my prick sticking up from my lap attracted two vultures who apparently couldn't tell that the meat was anything but dead. Anna and Hailey had pleasured each other to a state where they either had to have a rest or else needed to continue to a mutual conclusion. Neither was ready to finish things just yet so a silent conversation between them saw hands removed from their crotches to seize mine as I made Rosalee comfortable in my arms. Anna knelt one side and they pushed my prick one way or the other so they could take turns sucking or licking it. Rosalee didn't take long to catch on to what was literally going on behind her back. Since I had my thumb rubbing her pussy through her pants I doubted she really cared for a while. I was busy kissing Rosalee when the doorknob turned and it slowly opened. There was little I could do. Any abrupt action on my part would have only made matters worse. Even laying Rosalee back down over my lap would have left Anna and Hailey explaining their kneeling position. It would be an explanation that would require some reason for my naked prick once Rosalee was required to move off me. I did what I could, moving my wayward hand behind Rosalee's back and ending our kiss. I saw a hand and then part of a face. "Come in Yvonne and close the door behind you please." Hailey who had my prick between her lips almost bit down on me and Anna's hand tightened around my shaft and balls. "Yvonne!! What are you doing in here!?" At least Hailey kept things to a whisper. "I wanted to see what you were doing." Yvonne looked at me. "Is Hailey your girlfriend?" I wasn't about to deny it in front of Hailey. I doubt I would have denied such a straight forward question even if she had been absent. "She's a girl and she's my friend - a very special friend, so I guess that makes her my very special girlfriend." "If she's your girlfriend how come you're holding Rosalee and how come she was, you know, earlier? How come Anna was holding you just then?" "We are very special friends too and it feels nice to hold each other." Hailey looked fit to burst. "Can you go now please? And don't say anything about this to *ANYONE* understand?" "I won't, but..." "Yes?" "You were kissing it!" It wasn't a question but there was a question none-the- less. "Kissing is another way of holding each other close." I tried to satisfy Yvonne's curiosity, knowing we were better off remaining on a friendly basis than upsetting her and perhaps sending her straight to her parents. Yvonne looked at her sister. "Before I go, can I just hold it for a second?" "Yvonne! No!" "Why not? Rosalee and Anna did. I just want to see what it feels like." I needed to be careful. Yvonne wasn't much younger than Hailey but she was still jail bait. I was *NOT* going to touch her nor encourage her to touch me but if that was what it took to keep her quiet I would stoically put up with her hand fondling my member. Hailey was apparently having similar thoughts. She didn't want her sister getting familiar with me and certainly didn't want me getting familiar with her sister. I could only contrast the difference between Yvonne's approach and that of the late Michelle. Yvonne was honestly curious, thought things were fun and, having had matters somewhat explained, was happy to keep things secret - especially if she was permitted to share the secret. Michelle had quite openly given a list of demands and consequences if they weren't met in full. Was the difference only a matter of how spoilt Michelle was? Or did Michelle have a warped nature? I appreciated Yvonne's request more than Michelle's demand. When Hailey looked at me she must have read my acceptance in my eyes. I certainly said or did nothing to indicate I thought they should go ahead. "Okay - just a quick hold and then you're out of here. Right?" "Okay." Yvonne's cheery response preceded her reaching out with her hand. I was still damp from her sister's mouth and Yvonne adjusted her hold as she touched me. "Is that okay?" Hailey looked from my prick to my face. "Not quite so hard." "Do I move my hand up and down like Rosalee did?" "Just once so you can see how the foreskin moves back to show the smooth knob. Once, I said!" "It's hard but still soft. Thank you Roger. Was that good?" I nodded. Yvonne stood again and went to the door. "Can I learn to kiss it some time please?" This time I beat Hailey to answer. "You have to be at least sixteen so, when you are - and if you've shown you can keep quiet in the meantime - we can discuss it then if you still want to." Yvonne must have been working out how long that would be. The answer seemed to have been acceptable. "Okay. Thank you." She left and I held up my hand when Hailey seemed about to complain. I indicated to Anna to check the door. She did - not sneakily, but as though she was going to the toilet. There was no-one around. "What did you promise that for?" "Hailey love, I didn't promise anything other than to talk with her once she was sixteen. If anything she promised to keep quiet as a condition for further talks." I had Rosalee sit up so I could stand. "And when she's ready for those talks and wants to learn to kiss your prick?" "Well first of all she'll be sixteen so if she does then it's not as critical as far as the law is concerned. It will be as critical as far as *YOU* are concerned so maybe we need to consider how to make her change her mind. The first thing I'd suggest is that, if she has her own boyfriend she is not going to be interested in me. "Towards that end, you might want to give her a little girl-to-girl advice on kissing a boy in the true sense, handling his package and maybe about 'kissing it'. Let her find someone she likes who will appreciate her practising on him and the question isn't likely to arise." "And she'll keep quiet in the meantime!" Hailey swung her arms around my neck and kissed me. I felt I was being rewarded without having earned it; I wouldn't be around to face a sixteen year old Yvonne anyway. All I had done was to make it less likely she would say anything at the cost of having my prick squeezed a little tightly and then rubbed in a quite nice manner for a couple of seconds. Now if Yvonne could only resist bragging to her friends - or resist bragging *TOO* much. Catching her sister kissing her boyfriend's prick and being allowed to hold it might not hurt; including Anna and Rosalee in the story might. Hailey must have decided that, since it *WAS* her room, *AND* she currently had possession of my body, *AND* she wasn't going to have the opportunity for a while again, that I might like to take the chance of one last bareback ride before I had to used the condoms again. She put the suggestion to me and, having seen my smile, disappeared again to make sure the way was clear and clean. I had certainly been made aware of the mechanics of dealing with a girl's monthly cycle in a very short time span. Hailey returned before Anna and Rosalee had time to do more than kiss me a few times - alternating while both fondled me and while I cupped their asses in my hands. They didn't bother with each other, well aware that they could do that once Hailey had claimed me. I was certainly in no danger of going down while she was gone - or rather of shrinking, to avoid any misunderstanding. "Make way girls - he's mine for a few minutes." "Surely you want him for longer than that? asked Anna. "Want him, yes. Can afford to risk any longer, no. Unless you'd like to come back later?" "Not tonight, I'm afraid." "Well if you're out walking I'll leave the curtains open a little so you can tell it is safe to knock." "I'll leave mine open as well - even though you can't come in. Maybe I can sneak out if you'd like a blowjob on the back porch." Anna had her arms around Rosalee, standing behind her with her cheek on Rosalee's shoulder as they both watched Hailey organise me. "You could always say you needed to look at the stars for Science." "That's not a bad idea Anna. What night suits you Roger?" "If I think I can make it I'll call you - or get Anna to if she will." I was sitting on the bed, Hailey's night dress spread over the quilt and my pants down below my knees. Hailey had returned without panties on under her skirt and she turned her back towards me before standing with a foot either side of mine. A little groping between her legs was followed by her hand guiding me into place as she sat down. I slid in without any fuss and Hailey sighed as she reached her full depth. We sat there, my arms around her waist matching Anna's around Rosalee's, then, as Anna reached inside Rosalee's pants, I did the same under Hailey's skirt - lifting it so our friends could clearly see my finger sliding down to meet the side of my prick. They watched, obviously interested, and I guess Hailey and I were equally affected by the sight of Rosalee beginning to squirm at Anna's touch. "Maybe Anna should go walking at night - you both seem to like her special massages." "I get as good as I give," declared Anna before nibbling Rosalee's neck as well. Hailey shifted backwards and forwards, beginning to set a rhythm while lifting herself as well. It felt good to me and I had to renew the discussion, not only as camouflage but also to take my mind off what she was doing to me. "We will have to go bowling again sometime. It was fun." "Yes," agreed Rosalee. "I thought the whole day was lovely. Even better than our walk in the park." "Mmm," added Anna. "I don't know. Both days were good and we certainly had fun yesterday but I think the park was a day to remember. What about you Hailey?" "Today has its points as well. I'd agree that it would be impossible to forget our swim but I can't forget my first date with Roger either. Actually I don't think I've had one date with him that hasn't proven memorable. You're a dear for finding ways to show us a good time. What have you got planned for next weekend?" Ah! Next weekend. The thought almost made me shrink. "I still don't know as much about the city as you three. Of course I could just veg out and let the three of you find something to do without me." I was sailing close to hidden rocks. I couldn't say I wouldn't be there at the weekend and I had to hope none of them would read anything more into my comments when they did have to entertain themselves. I only hoped I didn't have to die in a road smash since that would *POSSIBLY* upset them more than my leaving under circumstances where I could come back. I say possibly because they might consider it a good thing I go if they felt I'd betrayed them. As I said it though I noticed Rosalee looked as Hailey (and I was sure Hailey was looking straight back at her) while Anna lifted her head from her Dracula act and considered Rosalee's profile instead of her neck. The idea of a girls-only night, or day, out did not seem to stress them. It was good to know that their worlds did not entirely revolve around me - disturbing though that may be to my ego. Of course they *COULD* all be thinking of a joint lingerie shopping expedition where, though I might see the final results, I wouldn't see what went on in the change rooms. "So what would you prefer? A round of golf? Skydiving? Bobsledding?" "It's almost Summer and it feels like we're in semi- desert. Where the hell can we bobsled?" "Patagonia?" "Can we get there and back in one day?" Everyone looked at Rosalee. Hailey even stopped moving - damn her! "I'm joking!" Rosy complained. "Sheesh! Anyone would think I had blonde roots!" "I like the idea of golf," said Hailey, restoring some sense of normality to the conversation. "We could play as pairs, changing at each hole and the losing pair would have to service the winning pair before continuing." "There would be a lot of groups having to play through," I pointed out. Since Hailey was energetically moving in my lap again I had no objection to her supporting the suggestion. "They might follow us as spectators rather than playing through," Anna noted. "Plus there isn't any incentive to play well - *SOME* of us might intentionally lose!" "Ah," countered Hailey, "but if there were a five stroke limit per hole..." "She's had more than five strokes in that hole," Rosalee said in an aside to Anna that was intended to be heard by us all. "A five stroke limit would mean everyone trying to lose would just draw and that would mean no winners and no losers! Is that enough incentive to win?" "You could modify the rules," Anna decided. "Losing pair removes an item of clothing, winning pair replaces one. Guaranteed to get a following if you don't play too well." "Strip golf! Followed by nude bungy jumping or nude bobsled racing!" No nude skydiving? I thought. Rosalee could always be depended on to add something extra to what had already been proposed. I knew I would have been willing to follow her around 18 holes on the off chance she would end up losing seven or eight holes more than she won. Of course a winning strategy on Rosy's part would be to lose the first two holes, remove blouse and bra, and then just carry them until she reached the 18th. It would take a steady player - or a gay one - to avoid being moved by her sizable yet stylish tits. Mark, my poor late friend, would have been able to manage. I wondered, and not for the first time, whether Julia was upset by his death. That made me think of how I should appear at school in the morning - an exercise guaranteed to allow me to last just a little longer as Hailey used her fingers on herself, having pushed mine out the way when I stopped to talk about golf. I would have to show some sorrow - I had grown closer to both twins in a short period than any of the others but I could use the crime boss angle to indicate I had been wary of getting any closer. It would be understandable that the new kid in town could fall for an unattached Kyra and then decide that the reasons she remained single were enough to want to get out before getting so involved getting out was no longer an option. It was no good. Unless I wanted to recite Presidents forwards and backwards there was nothing I was going to be able to do to stop myself reacting to Hailey's delightful fucking. Had it not been for her parents' presence there was no reason why I would want to. Hailey was close enough that she would either topple over the barrier between her and orgasm or else she would have reached a satisfactory state that I had been told was an acceptable substitute. I didn't actually believe that myself. I had trouble accepting that women were so much different from men that they could be taken to the brink of release and would then happily turn over and go to sleep once their partner had come. I didn't have to worry. Hailey felt the mini-explosion beneath her and her fingers worked a little magic so that my prick was squeezed as the slightly stronger aftershock of her orgasm caused her muscles to contract. She pulled my hand to her mouth, kissed my palm and then held it to her mouth to muffle her attempts to squeal. That wasn't enough and she bit down into the flesh at the base of my thumb. Now it was my turn to stifle a yell! The pain didn't last long and Hailey didn't actually draw blood; besides, the way she shook inside felt almost good enough to overcome the discomfort. Almost! And I still had to deal with Anna and Rosalee grinning at my expression. Hailey must have opened her eyes at the same time as she relaxed her jaw because her fangs had no sooner ceased their attempt to meet through the meat when she asked an innocent, "What?" "Have a look at Roger's hand," suggested Anna. Since she was busy trying to make Rosalee copy Hailey, Rosalee wasn't in a position for coherent speech and continued to grin, as much from her own pleasure now as from my discomfort. "Oh Roger! I'm sorry. Does it hurt?" "Not so much now. It's alright. How are you?" "Wonderful. I wish I could sit her for a while longer but I think I've been too long as it is. Thank you Roger. That felt really, really good." I hugged her to me. "It did, didn't it love? But I think you deserve most of the credit." Hailey didn't abandon me straight away; Rosalee was close enough that we both enjoyed watching her while knowing we were as physically close as we could possibly be and emotionally close enough to make things perfect. It may be that the very real danger of being discovered - again - was still having an effect too as I didn't lose any rigidity before Hailey eventually stood. Rosy had come; her knees weakening so Anna had to support her with a forearm across Rosalee's belly and a hand under her pubic bone. It was fun to watch and Anna obviously had fun making our lover shiver. With the floor show over, Hailey tickled my balls with her fingertips and then finally stood. She took a step forward and turned to look at my crotch. My prick stood proud, covered only in the gleam of my cum and Hailey's juices. "Oh! I didn't think about you needing to wash. You can't very well walk down the passage with that sticking out." I reached into my pocket for a handkerchief. "This will do." "Sure? Okay, I'll be back." At least Hailey was better looking than Arnie. I wiped myself off, the area needing attention diminishing as I worked - then pulled my pants up from around my ankles. I sniffed the air; if Hailey's parents came in would they be able to smell the sex that had taken place? I didn't think so but spotted a small bottle of perfume on a shelf and put a small dab on the wrist of both Anna and Rosalee - I didn't think Hailey would mind in the circumstances. In the process I noticed the time. It was embarrassingly late - I preferred not having to fuck and run but if we were to walk Rosalee home and then meet our own curfew we couldn't delay much longer. Hailey returned and sniffed the air as she threw her arms around my neck again. She looked at her table then ignored the perfume's scent. "Thank you again. I really like making love with you and it's great to share the experience. I love you." "I love you too Pet and it has been wonderful, but..." "I know. I might not let go of you though and Anna and Rosy will just have to walk home alone while you live in my wardrobe." "Oh well, at least I'll have nice clothes to wear though they might be a bit tight." "You can continue to wear me - I seem to fit nicely." "We all do," reminded Anna, "and if Roger gets to stay so do I!" "You could always stay and Roger could take me home," offered Rosy. "I've got an even bigger wardrobe." "And a sister in the same room," Hailey pointed out. "Is there room for three in your wardrobe?" I asked Hailey. "Four! I'm not leaving the three of you in there without me." "Maybe it would be easier to just get a lock for your door," I suggested. "Damn it's hard saying goodnight! You're so lucky Anna." "I still have to say goodnight - it's just usually a bit later." I was reminded just how much harder goodbye was going to be. I made way so Anna and Rosalee could say their goodnights to Hailey as well and then it was a matter of each of us having our appearance double-checked before we thanked Mr and Mrs Draper again and said goodnight to them and a cheeky-faced Yvonne. She looked as though she was tempted to come to the door with us but a glare from her big sister settled her back in her seat. I confess that, had the girls been a couple of years older, having Yvonne and Hailey in bed together might have been interesting though I doubt I could have survived with Anna and Rosy demanding equal shares of my time. At the door I provided shelter for the other girls to say a final passionate goodnight and then it was my turn again. "Don't forget my window," reminded Hailey. "I won't." She watched the three of us walk down to the footpath and then blew us three kisses before going back inside. "You'll have to come for dinner at my house.' "That would be nice Rosy love," Anna replied. "Yes it would," I added. We were able to walk with our arms around each other as three friends and, provided we left enough time between kisses to make the activity less obvious, I could press my lips first to the left and then to the right as we walked. Anna and Rosalee held hands behind my back. "It's fairly dark and there's a park up ahead. Do you think we have time to say goodbye there? I'm likely to be watched when we get to my house." I looked at my watch. "We might have to run home afterwards. Are you fit?" Anna looked disgusted with me. "Soccer! Remember!?" "Okay - you're fit." I grinned. "Now it's just a matter of whether you want to need to run." Anna pushed me away from Rosalee, linked arms with her and set off for the park. I gave a chuckle and followed. Walking behind two young athletic ladies with clothing that emphasised their tight buns was not a punishment! This park wasn't as secluded as the one where Rosalee had shared Hailey's first date with me and there wouldn't be the time to get as adventurous. "You missed out at Hailey's. Would you like me to fix you up this time Anna?" "Mmm, thank you Love." The girls were sorting themselves out before I'd properly arrived and I surveyed the area as I joined them. A park bench appeared suitable - we could be seen but discrete activities would remain private. "Would you like to lean against the back of the bench Roger dearest?" "Of course Rosy my love." Rosy was having fun organising us but she wasn't being careless. While not being obvious she checked out the neighbourhood as I had done on the way in from the street. I was proud of the way she, as a complete novice, only missed two possibilities - neither of which were a problem right now. She had also positioned herself where she could keep an eye out - the location I normally would, and still should, have taken for myself. The night was quiet though and I would hear any normal intruders - I had no further belief that there would be any other than my own team in the area who would be classified as a special intruder. I had to act as a wall for Anna to lean against. A supportive wall perhaps but I was limited in what I was permitted to do. Anna was sandwiched between Rosalee and myself, getting kissed on the mouth by Rosy while I had to make do with nibbling her ears and neck from behind. Oh, Rosalee kissed me as well from time to time, especially after she had worked her hand inside Anna's pants. "Oh yes, wriggle your fingers up inside me. Hee, hee. I can feel someone getting hard behind me." "Do you want him to fuck you here instead?" offered Rosalee. "He could bend you over the seat of you could sit on his lap like Hailey?" "Too soon Love," I apologised. My endearment could have been addressed to either of them - perhaps I should have said "My Loves." "No, this is nice. I like your fingers inside me while you rub me with your thumb." "You have *GOT* to have a sleepover - I can't! Maybe that's what we should organise for next weekend." Anna was busy writhing for a second and then was swapping spit with Rosalee for a few seconds more before she could say "I'll ask." I could only think of how I'd be miserable, in some luxury resort for a week or so probably, unable to stop thinking of them together and probably not willing to be unfaithful just yet if that was ever going to be possible. Oh that didn't include fucking or fooling around for work - that wasn't going to worry me or make me feel guilty even if I enjoyed it. That was work. It wouldn't be me who enjoyed sharing someone's body in the same way it had been Roger Torrent who had fucked Kyra and Mark. That wasn't who I was even if it was the only name the three women in my heart knew me by. He was quieter than I had expected. Perhaps he had caught young lovers here previously and enjoyed the view? There was a warning cough off in the bushy surrounds that warned me to be on my guard and even then I couldn't suddenly abandon Anna and Rosalee without making us all more of a target. I did get a chance to whisper "What's that?" and to turn my head towards the street. That was enough to make Rosalee stop and listen but not to remove her hand. There was a man, his dog running almost free on a long lead in front of him. It came into sight well before him and gave Rosalee just enough time to get her hand out of Anna's pants. I watched as he arrived, easing Anna over to the other side of me and taking Rosalee into my arms so she too was close to and protected by my body. Why did I want to protect them so? I don't really know. If my backup says "Watch out!" - and that is how I interpreted the cough - I was inclined to pay attention. I hooked my toe under a Y-shaped length of branch and hefted it up into my hand. It was a distraction rather than a weapon but in a pinch it could be both shield and sword. A poke in the eye or gut with a pointy stick was not to be laughed at. Still, I didn't expect to need to use it and it wouldn't provide much against a quickly raised gun. "Oh, sorry there. I didn't mean to interrupt you young ones. Here girl. Oh, sorry again. She'll just be a second or two and we'll be on our way. Oh! It's Rosalee isn't it?" "Hello Mr Fletcher." "Bit late to be out isn't it? Though I guess it's none of my business." "We're just going home now. We've been out to dinner at a friend's." "Oh well, so long as you're in safe hands. I'll be off. Come on girl. Goodnight." He scooped up his dog's business into a small plastic bag and they continued on their own way home. "Neighbour," whispered Rosalee. "We'd better go." "Why?" asked Anna. It was Rosalee's expression rather than an actual desire to continue now that prompted the question. I agreed that Rosalee looked as if she'd been unlucky enough to tread in the dog's dropping rather than watch it be removed. "He'll tell Dad he saw us." "Your dad will see I was with you." "Anna, Dad will see you are with me when I get home but Mr Fletcher didn't see you. He'll say I was all alone with Roger. I'll be grounded." "That's not fair!" "Well," and Rosalee grinned, "it would be well and truly justified if only Dad knew. You'll come visit me in prison if I am locked up won't you?" "Don't write your weekend off yet," I commanded her. "But I'd better clean these up for you." I licked Rosalee's fingers. You wouldn't want your father smelling that over your perfume." We walked back onto the street and this time Rosalee walked between us and Anna and I held onto her farthest butt cheek rather than holding hands. As we neared Rosalee's house she said, "That one is Mr Fletcher's" and Anna took a half-step away from Rosalee and retrieved her arm though there was no actual sign of the man. Rosalee knocked on the door and we all went inside as evidence of Anna's presence in the group. We couldn't stay - we *WOULD* have to jog a little bit as it was - but strengthening Rosalee's alibi would benefit us all - damn it, except me! We were thanked for making sure Rosalee got home safely. "A girl could get molested walking near her home nowadays." It was necessary to avoid smiling. We weren't in the house long though; Rosalee, having heard of how Anna and I met, insisted I have a look at her window to see if she could have a night exit as well. I tried to put her off but having a look wasn't going to matter much so Anna and I went down the shadowed drive after managing to sneak in a couple more goodnight kisses each. As we got into position, Rosalee hurried inside and had stripped off so that when she threw the curtains apart to see us through the window she stood naked in the light. Anna and I appreciated the sight - as did Mr Fletcher who, once more, was not aware of Anna's presence. Rosalee blew us a kiss and turned around so we got to see the rest of her beautiful body. Completing the turn she lifted her breasts and leaned into the glass pane so they were squashed before us. They were less visible that way but her neighbour had no doubt how she was shamefully exposing herself. Fearful of discovery himself, he went inside and missed Anna and I each placing a hand against the outside of the window - over each fried egg tit. A call behind her startled Rosalee and she pulled the curtains closed. We imagined a hurried grab for night attire and left - but not before Anna and I had our own private cuddle in the suddenly darkened shadows. A glance at my watch told me we could still get home without serious loss of breath. Taking Anna's hand in mine we set off running - more a fast jog really. We ran two house blocks then walked the next two before running again. Run - walk - run - walk. It allowed us to rest our muscles briefly while keeping up the ground covered. We held hands the whole way; walked inside that way; greeted Ma and then Doug without letting go until Anna offered to get me a drink. Even then our fingers lingered, stretching out to delay the inevitable parting. We were watched as openly as we displayed our affection. It didn't matter to either of us; if anything Anna revelled in the freedom to finally say she was in love. Anna remembered to ask whether Rosalee and Hailey could stay the following weekend. Saturday was preferable but if their parents were insistent on Sunday morning Mass she proposed they could stay Friday night instead and then go to and return from Soccer with us. We didn't get an immediate answer but it sounded favourable. I would have to look at the window in the guest room - one girl might be there, the other might end up in my empty room. They may not need to sneak around but Anna might appreciate the ability to get to see her guests privately later/ We went up to our showers separately, Anna being detained briefly to be told that, while they liked me, both Ma and Doug wanted Anna especially to concentrate on her studies until the school year was done. I would probably be off to some college after my senior year and they could re- evaluate things while they expected me to be interested in keeping my own grades up. Anna didn't complain; there wasn't really anything to complain about. They hadn't said anything about restrictions on our relationship - a mistake on their parts since they intended that we continue under most of the earlier restrictions; in fact, they hadn't really spelt anything out in a way Anna could find objectionable. Of course we hadn't actually obeyed any of the earlier restrictions. She tapped on the bathroom door on her way past. "Goodnight Roger. Love you." "Goodnight Sweetheart." --- Around 90 minutes later I heard Anna outside my window. I had been going to give her parents and Brent another 15 minutes but she was obviously impatient. I opened the curtains - sans screen. Anna clambered through and I helped her to her feet. she immediately wrapped me in he arms. "Roger?" "Yes Sweetheart?" "After yesterday, and all the walking, standing and running we did today, I am a little tired. I still want to be with you but I was wondering if it was all right if we just cuddled for a while?" I chuckled. "Perfectly all right. You think I don't get tired too?" I was pleased not to have to perform; it wasn't that I got too much sex but rather it all seemed to happen at once. Saturday *HAD* been quite spectacular and Hailey had topped that off after dinner tonight without considering all the hand jobs and blow jobs and general fooling around. Anna herself had been left in a heightened stat in the park tonight so if anyone was going to want a little loving it was likely to be her - she must be tired. I lifted the covers and Anna climbed in after discarding her PJs. She might not want sex but that didn't mean she didn't want skin. I was already naked and Anna burrowed herself against my side where she could kiss me gently before drifting off. We spoke in our bedroom voices and Anna suggested that, if both girls could stay the next weekend, I should spend as much of the night with Rosalee as possible since I couldn't sneak into her room like I could with Hailey. I pointed out that it was almost as risky for me to do that. Apparently Anna thought I would find some way to make that easier - after all, Hailey's room had a window too! I was continually being drawn into conversations about situations I would miss out on! Hands explored, not encouraging further play but with relaxed caresses. We relaxed as well and somewhere along the line fell asleep. *********************************************************