Chapter 2

Monday morning came and Jeannie was right. Suddenly I was interesting to girls who wouldn't even acknowledge my presence before. This was great. I looked for Angie and found her at lunch. Gathering up whatever courage I had, I went over to her. As usual, she was sitting alone and giving evil stares to anyone trying to join her. I ignored the stare and sat down anyway.

"Hi Angie."

"What do you want, Oscar? Why don't you sit somewhere else, instead. I want to be alone."

I thought "Angie you want me to sit here. You'll even ask me to stay when I start to leave. The longer I stay, the more you'll want me to stay. By the time lunch hour is over, you'll want me to ask you out. You'll want this with all your being. You want to be with me. You find me attractive. You believe my sister about my prowess in bed and you want to find out yourself."

That was a lot at once, but I wanted to go for broke. Just sitting next to those tits had me hard as a rock and was making it hard to focus on her and not her tits. Somehow, I got the feeling that Angie hated her big tits and that was one reason she was always mean to everybody. She didn't want somebody who wanted her tits, she wanted somebody who wanted her. I decided to add something to my earlier thoughts. "Angie, while I like your tits, I really want to get to know the girl that has them. I don't even want to have sex with you until you want to have sex with me." This was a blatant lie, but I figured she might believe the other thoughts more if I said this.

Angie began looking at me strangely and licked her lips unconsciously. I started to get up, and she made no move to stop me. Damn!

As I walked away to the laughter of the boys in the cafeteria, Angie called me back. "Come back Oscar, I want to talk to you for a minute." The laughter stopped immediately and was replaced by an almost universal look of both envy and amazement. I was amazed too. Maybe this would work after all.

"What did you want, Angie?" I was trying as hard as I could to look at her face, not her chest. It was going to be a battle, as I've always liked big boobs and nice legs and Angie had both. She noticed that I was looking at her, and she actually smiled. That made a difference. Angie Allen had never smiled at anybody to my recollection, and this smile was like a cannon shot. Her whole being changed to me. I had no problem looking at her face now. Tits, what tits?? She looked down at me, and my cock was still rock hard, but luckily my pants were baggy, so it didn't show that much.

"I wanted to talk to you. Your sister has been saying some interesting things about you, but I'm curious if you made her do that just so you could get laid. I would hope you wouldn't need to resort to that. You shouldn't have a problem screwing any girl you wanted. You have something about you that I find irresistible. Why don't you meet me after school somewhere."

Talk about surprises. I was thinking I would have to work on her for days to get to this point, and she was telling me she wanted to fuck me. "Sure thing Angie. Where should we meet?"

"How 'bout my house? My parents and my brother won't be home until later. They work second shift, and he has football practice until dark. We'll have plenty of time." She was licking her lips now, and giving me a stare that could only mean she was aroused, extremely aroused.

I managed to mumble out a "Yes" and got up again. I looked back at her, and she blew me a kiss!!!. Forty male mouths (including mine) dropped at once. I sought out my sisters, and Jeannie was sitting with Yvonne and a couple of other girls. The two girls looked at me in awe. Yvonne had this expression of disbelief on her face that was mirrored by Jeannie. The two girls left, and Yvonne left a couple minutes later to go to the restroom.

"Jeannie, what did you find out about Angie? I can't believe what I heard from her just now."

"Neither can I, little brother. Did you use your power on her?"

"Yes, but not to that degree. I just wanted her to like me enough to want to be with me. I was going to take it slow with her and let things take their natural course. She didn't seem to want to take it slow, though. I wonder why? This sure seems strange."

"Careful, little brother. What I've heard about Angie, is even stranger than her reaction today. Listen to this..." She began to tell me many things, most of which I had already guessed. She didn't have a boyfriend, nor did she have any close girlfriends. She hated her tits with a passion. She even told one of her friends that she was saving up for reduction surgery so she could have a "normal" life, and maybe get people to look at her face, not her chest. But, she also hates the idea of sex. She told her brother, who I've fucked once or twice, that she has never understood why two people would want to join together. She even told him that she would die an untouched virgin and she would never, ever have sex. He believed her, because she said it almost every day. Her brother once told me when he was buried in me that he once copped a look at her in the shower, and she gave him a hard-on that wouldn't go down until he'd came twice. He was moaning about how the best piece of ass in school was not only his sister and therefore off-limits, she was also frigid. Better step lightly, little brother. I'd advise going by her house early. Knowing Angie, her parents or the police might be there waiting instead of her."

I thanked Jeannie and left for my afternoon classes. The more I thought about what Jeannie had said, the more I thought she was right. I cut my last class of the day (no big deal, it was chemistry and I had already done the experiment due two days earlier). I walked by Angie's house and waited down the block. Sure enough her parents came home about fifteen minutes later, parking the car in the garage and shutting the door, so no one would know they were home. Ten minutes later, Angie came home singing to herself. She had a look of mischief on her face and she smiled an evil smile this time. Jeannie was right!!

I waited for another hour, and her folks left again. Angie waved to them and told them to not to worry, she'd be okay til her brother came home. I looked at my watch. It was about ten minutes before I would have normally arrived if I had attended my last class and went home to change. Maybe she was sincere. I decided to risk it. I couldn't see anyone else in the house as I walked up the front sidewalk.

I knocked on the door, and a few minutes later, Angie answered. She had changed in to an outfit that had me hard in an instant. A low cut blouse and a tight and VERY mini mini skirt. This outfit was almost indecent. She caught my look and smiled that same smile that mesmerized me earlier. I wondered who was using their power, me or her.

Angie came up to me and kissed me. I was taken aback and fell against the door. This was Angie??? The girl who was going to remain a virgin her entire life??? She took my hand and led me upstairs. No sooner were we in her room, than she began undressing. I figured what the hell and undressed myself. When we were both naked, she grinned at me and led me to the bed. She opened her legs and motioned me in. Uh Uh, not so fast Angie. I have a dinner to eat, and by the look of this gorgeous snatch, I was going to enjoy every minute of it. When I climbed on, she made a face. I guess she expected me go right for the prize, and she wanted to be kissed first. Instead I dived between those legs and began to lick. She was wet!!!!. She looked down at me. "What are you doing, Oscar? I thought you wanted to fuck me."