Chapter 1

“Bye, Mom, see you later, love you,” Jenny said as Lisa backed out of the Williams’ driveway.

“Don’t you look pretty,” Megan Williams smiled, letting Jenny in through the front door. She greeted her new friend with a hug and kiss on the cheek. Megan took Jenny’s coat and lay it over a chair by the door.

“You asked me to wear something nice, and a little sexy for you.”

“Yes, I did and you have worn a very low, top that crosses in front, and a mini skirt that shows off your slender legs. You have a body that just won’t stop being beautiful. I think I’m jealous.”

“You have nothing to be jealous about with me. You are very beautiful and have a figure similar to mine. I like your top and skirt, close to what I’m wearing.”

“Mom, Jenny McKinnon is here!” Megan yelled towards the kitchen.

A slender woman with long brunette hair and wearing her version of Megan’s clothes came to greet her. Comparing mother to daughter, they reminded Jenny of the actress Megan Fox from the Transformer movies.

“It’s nice to finally meet you, Jenny, I’m Marie. Megan has told me a lot about you.”

“There can’t be much to tell since starting in my new school,” Jenny said.

“She likes you a lot. You have three deadly sins against a teenaged boy, you’re blonde, beautiful, and have brains. Our son, Tom plays hockey. He and his dad, Craig, will be home soon.”

Megan led Jenny to her bedroom, where they would study.

“Nice bedroom and posters,” Jenny remarked of several rock singers.

“I hide the naked pictures of boys and men I have from my parents,” she smiled.

‘You’ll have to show them to me.”

Jenny placed her books by Megan’s on the bed. They lay on it, on their stomachs, as Jenny asked her what she wanted to study first. Megan looked at Jenny’s breasts, which revealed more by lying on her stomach. Jenny couldn’t help being curious, and glancing down Megan’s low top was certain she could see a nipple.

“I’d rather study you, but maybe that can come later,” she replied, placing her hand on the small of her back. They smiled at each other.

“I bet you already have a boyfriend at school,” Megan asked.

“No, there are a few cute ones, but none I’d be interested in dating, at least for now.”

“Maybe you prefer the company of a girl, over a boy,” she hinted, a hand smoothing over her blonde hair.

Jenny’s face warmed. “Maybe we should study our math, chemisy is another subject that can come later.”

“Isn’t it something that the word come, as in please come here, sounds the same as cum as in fucking.”

“Imagine writing, c-u-m on a test instead of c-o-m-e,” Jenny kidded.

“That would be a good hint to the teacher if you’re interested in him fucking you.”

“You’ve fucked a teacher?” She quietly exclaimed.

“And given another a blow job,” she smiled proudly.

“Tell me who they are!”

“No, you’ll have to guess.”

“We should do our math, that’s why I came over here, isn’t it?”

“Possibly,” Megan grinned. “What I’m having trouble with is Point of Division in Analytic Geometry. “I try not to skip to the end of the textbook for the answers.”

Jenny turned to the portion of the book dealing with Point of Division. “It’s sort of like trying to find middle ground between to points. It’s harder when you throw in ratios.”

Megan cuddled closer to Jenny, also getting a better look at her revealing breasts. She placed her arm over her. “You smell nice.”

“I put on a little of my mom’s perfume.”

“If you’re trying to attract me to you, it’s working.”

“I put on the perfume, otherwise, I’d smell like chlorine. We have an indoor swimming pool that we use most every day.”

“What kind of swimsuit do you wear?”

“A thong bikini.”

“Me too. I love wearing mine to flirt with men. My bra and panties hide more of my skin than my bikini does.”

“The same with me, though I prefer to swim naked.” Her eyes widened to have inadvertently revealed something about herself.

“Do others in your family swim naked?”

“Yes,” she blushed.

“I bet that leads to some very interesting situations.”

“It can,” she smiled, recalling many of her swims with Dan. “We’ll likely need more study time. Maybe you could come to my place to study and possibly have a swim.”

“Which spelling do you mean, c-o-m-e, or c-u-m to your place? Could I swim naked?”

“That would be up to you.”

“Would you swim naked with me?”

“Yes.”

“I bet we could have a lot of fun together.”

“We should study our math, that’s why I came here, isn’t it?”

“Possibly,” Megan smiled again.