Chapter 8

~Julia~ Wednesday July 24th.

The annoying ringing of my phone alarm woke me up as I reached for my phone to shut it off, I realized that it was quite dark in my room. I turned off the trill sounding alarm and immediately heard the sound of rain outside my opened window. My heart sank as I realized that Stan and I would not be going to the sandbar today.

Feeling defeated I laid back down and stared at the ceiling, wondering what we could do today. Hanging out here was out of the question as rainy days meant that Mom would be staying home from work. Managing a three season outdoor cafe on the beach relied on good weather, and rain was not conducive to making money.

Having any sort of fun at Stan’s place would probably be out of the question with his sister there. Maybe Stan will take me shopping. I need new clothes for fall and winter along with stuff for college, it will suck because all the tourists will be shopping instead of being at the beach. But, I might be able to talk him into it.

“Whatcha doin’ today?” My sister mumbled as she brushed her teeth standing naked in the doorway of our bathroom.

I sat up, the sheet that was covering me sliding down to my waist exposing my large breasts.

“I’m hoping maybe Stan will take me shopping, since we can’t go to Murphy’s Pond.” I replied.

Megan disappeared, I heard spitting out the toothpaste. She came back out.

“That’s gonna suck in this weather. The malls will be packed.” Megan advised knowing full well I was aware the malls would be busy. “Oh yeah. Your boyfriend was here yesterday evening while you were at work.”

“He was?” What was he here for?” I inquired.

“I don’t know. He was pulling out of the drive just as I got home.” My sister elaborated with as little information as she had.

“Huh? I wonder if he got called into work yesterday.” I pondered. “Did you guys have pizza last night?”

“I don’t know. I ate before coming home.”

“He must have been working or else he would have told me that he was stopping by.” I stated.

“Could be.” Megan replied.

“Megs, are you done in the bathroom?” I asked my sister.

“Yup. It’s all your’s.” She answered and went through our bathroom into her room and closing her door.

I got up and went into the bathroom. I made sure to take my birth control pill, so that Stan doesn’t have to keep buying me Plan B’s after each time we have sex. I went about my normal bathroom routine before throwing on a pair of panties and a t-shirt. I went down stairs for breakfast.

Since Mom was home she made us waffles for breakfast, as a thank you Megan and I cleaned up the kitchen for our mother. After cleaning up we went back to our rooms, Megan got ready for work and I gave Stan a call.

He agreed to take me shopping and was happy, when I told him I could model lingerie for him at Victoria’s Secret. He said he would be over right away to pick me up. I put on a blue bra to match my thong, a pair of jean shorts and a black anime t-shirt from the show Horimiya. Then I slipped on a pair of tennis shoes, grabbed my phone and purse and went down stairs to wait for Stan.

“Heading out somewhere?” My mother asked as I came down the stairs.

“Stan is taking me to the malls to do some shopping for new fall and winter clothes.” I informed her and added, “Plus I need to pick up things for college.”

“Well you two have fun and be careful out there it may get nasty later.” Mom advised.

“We will, Mom.” I replied as I waited by the door for Stan to arrive.

“Oh, Mom. Did Stan deliver pizza here yesterday?” I questioned.

“Not that I’m aware of.” Mom answered looking up from her laptop. “Why?”

“Megan said that Stan was just leaving yesterday as she got home.”

“Well, he was talking with your father in the garage. I assumed that he must have been dropping off something his father borrowed or your father was borrowing something and Stan brought it by.” My mother elaborated.

“Strange he didn’t mention anything about it when we talked last night.” I mentioned.

“He probably didn’t want to bore you with a story about some borrowed tool.” Mom stated. “I’m sure you talk about more important things.”

“You’re probably right.” I acknowledged. “It was probably something trivial.”

“Probably!”

About five minutes later Stan pulled into the driveway. I grabbed an umbrella from the stand next to the door. I opened the umbrella on the porch and then ran to his truck, he opened the door from the inside and I climbed in. I closed my umbrella and the the door. I moved over into the middle and gave my boyfriend a kiss.

“Where would like to go first Babe?” He inquired.

“I know it will be busy, but I think going to the Deer Run Mall first would allow me to get a lot of shopping done at different stores before hitting up the stand alone stores.”

“Deer Run it is then!” Stan declared as he backed out of my driveway.

“Maybe you’ll find me a birthday present today!” I suggested.

“Possibly.” Stan replied.

Traffic was just horrible getting to the mall and finding a parking space was just as bad. We sprinted from the truck holding my umbrella slightly in front of us to ward off most of the rain. Our clothes weren’t too wet. It was certainly busy inside and thankfully they had the air-conditioning running to keep it cool with all the bodies generating so much heat.

I kept teasing Stan by purposely walking by Victoria’s Secrets multiple times. I finally acquiesced since he was carrying all my bags for me. I know he was feeling uncomfortable being a guy in a women’s lingerie shop, which worked to my advantage when picking things out to try on. He had no idea what I had chosen.

When I brought him back to the dressing rooms, he was going to feel even more uncomfortable. I changed into the first outfit and opened the door and walked out so Stan could see, I was wearing a black sheer teddy with black panties. My nipples were quite visible through the sheer material and Stan was showing some signs of life in his pants.

The next outfit I modeled for Stan was a matching bra and panty set. I stepped out into view wearing a red shelf bra that only covered the lower half of my breasts exposing my nipples and areolas. The matching red panties were crotchless and before stepping out I made sure my labia were parted. I did a little model spin for anyone who was looking in the store or walking on the concourse.

Stan’s cock was straining the confines of his shorts. I modeled various sets of lingerie each with different levels of exposure of my private parts. But the one that Stan absolutely loved the most was a black open cup bra and panties with five little gold chains that stretched across my breasts and vulva completely exposing myself.

He was in such pain after seeing that outfit on me that he begged me for relief. I quickly changed and bought the outfit before marching Stan down to the restrooms, yanking him into the family restroom. I quickly granted him his relief which ended up being a quick one minute blow job with him shooting most of his load directly down my throat.

We eventually finished shopping in the mall and went to Applebee’s for lunch before hitting up some stand alone stores. Our day of shopping was over after I purchased a winter coat and accessories from Burlington Coat Factory. Satisfied that I had new clothes that Stan said showed off my body in a tasteful way, as well as some clothes for me to wear for him privately.

It was mid-afternoon as we crossed the bridge heading back into Maine, when the Emergency Alert System broadcast over the radio. A tornado warning had been issued for two counties in New Hampshire and three in Maine, one of those three happened to be the county that we lived in.

The weather was getting really bad as Stan drove us home, the wind was blowing hard enough that it was rocking his truck. He had to slow down as the rain was coming down so quickly that we could barely see ten feet in front of us. With Stan’s house only being a few minutes away he decided it was safer for us to go to his house to ride out the rest of the storm. I called my mom and told her it was really bad out and I was going to Stan’s until the worst of the storm was over.

When we got to Stan’s house his parents were already home, having left work early on account of the storm. We all gathered in their livingroom and watched the weather channels coverage of a debris field from a tornado that touched down in Madbury, New Hampshire just two towns away from us across state lines. The wind was howling something fierce outside and the rain was almost horizontal as it came down.

We were in the same storm cell, that produced the tornado causing us all to be on edge. Stan held me tight trying to comfort me as much as he could. Mary, Tiffany and I screamed when we heard a crack of thunder followed by a loud boom and a flash of light as a transformer blew up at the street.

The power went out instantaneously. Mr Wright was prepared and had a battery powered lantern out as well as an emergency radio. It wasn’t dark enough yet to need the lantern but he did turn on the radio so we could get updates on the weather. A bunch of micro-bursts had been reported all over our town causing wide spread power outages, damage to homes and buildings as well as downed trees blocking roadways.

Mr. Wright and and Stan went out into the backyard to start their small generator, which produced enough power to run the kitchen appliances and lights as well as a couple of outlets that could be used for charging phones. As time went by, more reports came in that our sleepy little town was completely out of power.

We were all startled by the ringing of someone’s phone. It was Stan’s mother’s phone.

“Hey Denice ... Everything okay? ... Good ... okay, hold on a sec.” Mary stopped speaking and looked at her phone and tapped the screen.

“Okay Denice, you’re on speaker.” Mary announced.

“Thank you Mary!” It was my mother. “Julia, are you doing okay dear?”

“Yes, Mom. The Wrights have been looking after me.” I answered her. “Have you heard from Megan and Dad?”

“They both got let out of work early and just made it home before it got really bad. So everyone here is fine.” My mother informed me that my family was safe and I breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’m glad they made it home safe.” I commented to my mother through the phone.

“We did lose power. Brad tried to start the generator but he hadn’t refilled the gas cans from the last time we used it.” My mother told us. “He called his brother to see if he had any gas since he’s just down the street. He went to get it but there are trees down and he couldn’t get by.