Chapter 5

Jennifer hooked her arm around Peter's. "Come on, let's go!" she said as she started walking off, pulling Peter along with her.

"Where?" Peter asked.

"Back to your place, silly!" Jennifer replied. "Didn't you want to go home and shower?"

Peter nodded to himself and said, "That's right. I forgot about that amidst all the action."

Jennifer smiled. She clung tighter to Peter, her breasts gently brushing against his arm. "I wonder what your Mom will say when she sees us."

"Oh. I can't imagine her being too happy with me staying over at your place last night."

"Why not?" Jennifer asked curiously.

"I might have taken advantage of poor, innocent Jennifer," Peter replied sarcastically.

Jennifer released her arm from and ruffled Peter's hair. "I'm sure she trusts you."

Peter stopped walking and placed his hands on his hips. "You never know what your hormones will make you do, young man," Peter said, imitating his mother's familiar tone.

Jennifer laughed out loud. She hooked her arm back around Peter's and joked, "Well, maybe I should tell her what you did last night then."

"Which is?"

"You slept with me!" Jennifer replied as she turned her head to Peter and winked.

Peter looked back blankly, trying to think of a good retort.

Jennifer leaned slightly and kissed Peter on the lips. Smiling happily to herself as she pulled back, she clung tighter to Peter and continued walking.

Feeling the soft contours of Jennifer touching him, Peter blushed and kept quiet, savoring the moment.

"Mom," Peter called out as he opened the door to his house, "I'm home!"

"You stay right there mister," Sally, Peter's mother, replied from the kitchen. "I'm going to have a word with you."

Sally strode out of the kitchen with her hands on her hips. "Now what did I say about your hor-" she started. "Oh, Jenny! I didn't realize you were with Pete."

Jennifer giggled. "Hi Mrs. White. I hope you don't mind Pete staying over last night."

Peter tried to suppress his smile. I don't think Mom can scold me after Jenny said that.

"Of course not," Sally replied to Jennifer. "Josh assured me that the arrangement was fine with him. However," Sally glared at Pete, "Pete didn't talk to us beforehand about it."

Peter gulped. Uhoh, now it's coming. She didn't get deterred by Jenny.

Sally continued with a softer tone, "You'd think that Pete would tell us about finally mustering the courage to go steady with you." Sally smiled widely after she finished.

"Erm," Peter stammered. "I didn't actually plan on it."

Jennifer blushed as she recalled the events of yesterday. I hope he doesn't tell her that I kissed him.

"Well, I'm sure I'll get the full story out of him eventually. I think I've embarrassed him enough for today," Sally said to Jennifer. "Now run along, and do what you teenagers do. Just be responsible!"

Peter took the opportunity to hold Jennifer's hand and lead her quickly into his room. Closing the door behind him, he let out a big sigh of relief.

"Phew! I thought she'd grill me for sure."

Jennifer walked to the bed and plopped down. "Was it just me, or did your Mom just give us permission to do more than chat?" Jennifer winked at Peter.

"Hmm, I don't know. I only heard 'run along' and got out of there as soon as possible," Peter replied as he sat down beside Jennifer. "I can't imagine her actually being okay with it though. She's always so uptight about me controlling my hormones and all that."

Jennifer leaned back and rested on her arms. "Maybe she decided that you're finally old enough?"

"Old enough to do this?" Peter answered as he turned and kissed Jennifer.

Jennifer returned the kiss with passion. The young couple remained in that position for a few seconds, before Jennifer's arms started to tire. She wrapped her arms around Peter's body and they fell unceremoniously onto the bed.

Peter savored the soft sensations of Jennifer's full breasts pressing against his chest for a moment, before realizing he was lying on top of Jennifer. He quickly started to push himself off her.

Jennifer mocked a frown, and held on more tightly to him. "I didn't pull us down so that you could get away so easily!" she joked.

Glancing down and catching an eyeful of Jennifer's cleavage, Peter blushed and stammered, "Erm, Jenny, I can see..."

Jennifer grinned and took hold of Peter's hands, using them to cover the top of her blouse. "There, that should protect me from roaming eyes."

To Peter, this was a moment that he had only dreamed of. He took the hint and began exploring with his hands, feeling the swells of Jennifer's breasts and gently pressing them.

"It's okay," Jennifer encouraged him. "You can squeeze them a little harder. They aren't going to fall off."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Peter literally jumped off the bed and landed on his feet. The door opened as Jennifer sat up and looked as innocent as possible.

"I brought some drinks up," Sally said as she opened the door and entered. "Is iced tea okay for you, Jenny?"

"Sure, Mrs. White," Jennifer replied. "That's great."

Glancing at the rumpled bed sheets, Sally winked and said to the pair, "You might want to lock the door in the future if it's not a good time."

Peter's and Jennifer's faces turned beet red.

Sally laughed and turned towards the door. "I'm heading out to get some groceries. Behave yourselves while I'm gone."

Peter and Jennifer stared at each other for a few seconds before they started laughing.

"Oh my god," Jennifer said. "I didn't expect your Mom to pop in at that moment."

"I'd never have thought that she would say that either."

"You mean about behaving ourselves? She always says that," Jennifer noted.

"No, not that. About locking the door. She never lets me lock the door," Peter replied.

"I don't know if she was joking or not. She was kinda poking fun at us," Jennifer continued. "I'm sure she knew what was happening before she entered."

"Well, at least she's going out for now." Peter smiled at Jennifer.

"Do you think she'll barge in suddenly when we think she's out?" Jennifer asked.

"Nah," Peter answered, "Mom isn't that sort. If she didn't want us doing anything, she'd tell us and that would be it. We can lock the door if you want," Peter said with a big grin on his face.

Jennifer put her palms on her face and put on an innocent look. "Oh my, what do you want to do with me?" She stood up and circled around Peter, slowly backing towards the door.

Peter raised his hands to chest level and wiggled his fingers at Jennifer. "Nothing, my dear," he said in an evil tone. "Nothing at all."