Chapter 10

“Ok first, is your pool heated?” Michelle asked.

“Yes, it is.” I replied.

“Are they on?” she giggled.

“Yep, they are always on over the winter vacation, I use the pool a lot.” I answered.

“Good, we will swim later.” she demanded.

“Now, I think it’s time we get acquainted. “, Michelle stated,

“Acquainted?” I asked.

“Yes, it means get to know each other.” she giggled.

“I’m know what it means dumbass.” I laughed.

“Good now come over here and put your head in my lap.” she ordered.

I was extremely confused but followed her instructions. I turned myself to the proper position and leaned back until the back of my head was in her lap. I was looking directly up into her eyes wondering was coming next.

“Now, we are going to find out everything about each other if it takes days to finish.” she instructed.

“Uh ... ok.” I replied.

“Tell me about your parents.” she asked.

I told her there wasn’t much to tell. I had no idea who my father was and explained my mother’s situation to her. I explained how school was all I had and why I worked so hard to succeed. By the end of the story, she was softly running her hands through my hair.

She followed up with her complete life story from as early as she could remember. She had been an average student in school, Robin had been the smart one. She reiterated the life long quarrel that at existed between her and Robin. How her mother always sided with Robin and how lately her father had been her only refuge. Michelle advised me that she loved to cook and her learned from her father at a young age always helping him in the kitchen. Currently, Michelle had her own IT company, building websites and helping small businesses with computer problems.

“Ok, your turn to ask a question.” Michelle stated.

“I have no idea what to ask you.” I replied, completely confused.

“Nothing is off limits, ask me anything you like.” she insisted.

She looked down at me with a smile that suggested she was up to a lot more than she was telling me. Again, I had no idea where to go with this.

“Ok, since you forfeit your question, I’ll go again.” Michell giggled.

“I think you’re making this up as you go along.” I replied, looking up at her.

“What was your first sexual experience?” Michelle asked, her eyes sparking.

“Oh, we are going to get really that personal?” I asked.

“Yep, unless you are scared?” Michelle laughed.

“So what exactly do you mean about a sexual experience? My first fuck or the first time I messed around with a girl but didn’t have actual sex?” I asked.

“No, the very first time you touched a girl in any way.” she answered.

As embarrassing as it was, I retold the story about my encounter with Dillion Harper during my last year in high school. I told her that it was my first kiss and the first time I had ever touched a girl that way. I explained how Dillion had got on top of me and dry humped me until she had an orgasm.

“Wow, you made a girl cum the first time.” Michelle giggled.

“Not really, she did all the work.” I replied.

“Did you cum?” she asked.

“Yea, I did ... but in my pants.” I said, softly.

“Hey, at least you got off.” Michelle giggled.

Michelle went on to tell me her story about her first experience which happened in high school. She told me that her best friend in high school was Ashley Barton and they were still close today. One night they had a sleep over at Ashley’s house. Her parents were gone for the weekend, so they had the house to themselves. That night when they were both in bed Ashley suggested that they both masturbate together. After some coaxing, Michelle agreed and they took off their pajama’s. After several minutes of solo action, Ashley reached over and began to touch Michelle. Michelle reciprocated and soon they were kissing and rubbing each other like it was the most natural thing in the world. They both brought each other to several orgasm’s that night and every time they would sleep over from then on, they would engage in much the same, even having oral sex a few times.

I was quite surprised that Michelle would share something so intimate especially since it involved another girl. However, Michelle did mention that nothing was out of bounds and no lying was allowed.

“So you like pussy?” I asked, trying to shock Michelle.

“No, I like cumming. In fact, I cum almost every day ... if not for damn sure the next.” she advised, with a smile.

“Every day, that’s impressive.” I answered.

“How often do you jerk off?” Michelle quickly asked.

“Hardly ever...” I replied, softly.

“You watch porn?” Michelle asked.

“I’ve seen it maybe twice in college ... but not since then.” I stated.

“God, I watched porn all the time when I rub one off.” Michelle admitted.

All this talk about sex was starting to get to me and I could feel myself getting harder in my shorts. I got up from Michelle’s lap reaching over grabbing my glass of ice tea talking a long drink. Michelle took quick advantage on my movement grabbing a throw pillow putting it in my lap then laying her down much as I had been moments ago.

“Who was the first girl you slept with?” Michelle asked, taking my glass from my hand and taking a drink then handing it back.

“Your sister.” I laughed, expecting a reaction.

“She any good in bed?” Michelle asked, seriously.

“Don’t know, I have no one to compared her to.” I answered.

It took me several seconds but then I remember about my encounters with Belinda. At that point, I wasn’t sure what to do but before I could say anything, Michelle responded.

“That really surprises me, a fine ass looking man like you only being with one woman.” she stated, somewhat surprised.

“Well, how about you?” I asked.

“Only one myself. Remember the guy I was going out with in high school, the one who Robin slept with? Well, we had sex, if that’s what you want to call it twice. It didn’t last more than a couple of minutes before he would cum.” she answered.

“Well then, you must be very good if a guy cums that fast when he’s with you.” I laughed.

This time I had gotten one over on Michelle, she looked up at me and just stared for several seconds. She smiled at me and gave me a look that I had not seen before. Before she could respond, her cell phone rang. She reached out to the ottoman and picked up her phone, it was Stan Woods.

“Hi Dad, no I’m at Tim’s house.” she stated.

“I don’t know ... Tim turned the heaters in the pool on, I’m going swimming later.” she advised him.

She listened intently for quite a while looking up and me every now and then. I could tell what ever Stan was telling her, she was not taking real well.

“Well, if that happens, it happens. I’m not going to worry about it.” Michelle responded, then hanging up the phone.

“Everything ok?” I asked.

“Apparently not, Robin and my mother are beside themselves. It seems that Jeff and Robin have broken up again. Not sure why and don’t really care.” Michelle replied.

“Honestly, not my business and I don’t really care either.” I answered.

“Tim, there is no doubt in my mind she is going to make a play for you again. I know her pretty well.” Michelle sighed.

“Michelle, after what she has done, I could never trust her again. She slept with Jeff at the same time while she was sleeping in my bed with me.” I answered.

Michelle looked in a different direction for a few minutes without saying much of anything. She then stared back up at me and asked if I thought the pool was warm enough to swim. I invited her to go outside and test the water to see if she was ok with it. She got up and went outside and sat on the edge of the pool putting her legs in the water. She sat there for a few minutes just staring straight ahead every now and then kicking her legs in the water. There was no doubt the conversation with her father had affected the mood she was in. Finally, she got up and walked back into the house.

“The water feels great. Want to get in?” she asked.

“Sure, I’ll go get ready.” I answered, walking down the highway.

I went to my bedroom put on a pair of swim trunks and grabbed two towels and two terry cloth robes I kept for the cooler times. I walked back to the front room and was about to walk outside when Michelle’s cell phone rang. She opened the door to the guest bath and asked who it was. I told her it was her father again. She asked me to answer it and tell him she would be right there.

“Hello.” I said, picking up her phone.

“Tim?” Stan Woods asked.

“Yes sir. Michelle is in the bathroom changing. She yelled for me to answer the phone. She said she would be finished in a minute.” I relayed the information.

“Did she tell you about Robin?” Stan asked, gingerly.

“Yes sir, she did. She’s right here, hold on.” I answered, noticing her walking towards me.

I handed her the phone and started to walk away when she grabbed me putting her dad on the speaker phone.

“Ok Dad, you’re on speaker...” she said to Stan.