Chapter 23

The next couple weeks were interesting to say the least. Julie and I were settling into a comfortable routine. We’d see each other in French class, obviously, but also over the course of the day. I found myself getting to school a little early so that I could get my stuff settled into my locker and then go track her down before starting our day. Unfortunately the school frowned on a lot of public displays of affection, but it was common enough for hugs to happen that we could at least do that before we had to separate for different classes or me for my workouts at the end of the day. The basics were simple enough though, hugs and holding hands when we could. It felt a little almost weird for me, I’d had Nicole as a girlfriend and around work at Lagoon, but that wasn’t here at school and people that I’d known for years.

Weekends were spent together when we could. While Julie wasn’t the goody goody type some Mormons were, she did still go to church on Sundays, so her parents weren’t the type to let her do a lot on Sundays. The next Saturday I had come up with a date idea after dinner that I thought worked well. The moon cycle even cooperated, with the sky, giving us a clear night while having a full moon. What I’d decided to do was to visit several places that would give us a view of the moon coming up over the mountains as it rose into the sky. By starting out to the west I was even able to make it be something that we could duplicate by simply driving closer to the mountains and changing the angle so that the moon set back behind the mountain again. I had to say I felt proud of myself for that idea, not only did I get the smile from her for the romantic side behind it, but it was also something that scored well while not being expensive at all.

It was also nice in that it helped set the mood for some cuddling as well as a little playing around. I was definitely getting to enjoy the fact that Julie didn’t like making a mess, even though she had told me she wasn’t ready to go beyond oral for me and fingers for her. She was definitely good with her mouth and I enjoyed her swallowing my cum. I was enjoying the company and what we were doing though, so while I wouldn’t have minded more I was not about to complain about where things were.

Cross country season was progressing nicely as well. As a captain I put the added pressure on myself of making sure that I was giving as much effort as I could into each practice and race that we had. I had to admit to myself though that it made it easy, since I think I approached my running with something of a chip on my shoulder. I knew I wasn’t the natural build of a good runner, so I just had to make sure I was working harder to make up the difference versus the taller and leaner guys I ran against. We’d had a few races before Halloween and with our most recent one so far I’d managed to securely position myself amongst the top 7 as varsity each time, typically finishing 4th or 5th on the team. We were also seeing a couple of our new Sophomores that were putting in a good showing, finishing 6th or 7th respectively unless either of them had a bad race. While I wasn’t a big fan of older guys getting bumped out of their spots, I recognized that it was better for the team to let the strongest runners run varsity regardless of age. I was just thankful that I was working hard enough and performing well enough to still hold onto a varsity spot myself.

While I had started dating Julie my time to spend with Tonya and Tenille had slowed down a little bit, at least outside of school. The nice thing about it, though, was that since Julie had to do church and family things we still had Sunday as an option for when we could do things. It wasn’t uncommon for us to still go out to a dinner or a movie together as either a threesome or sometimes with Adam along as well. I’d taken time to explain the situation with Julie; that the three of us were just friends and that Tonya had already turned me down the summer prior so obviously wasn’t interested in me. I’m not sure Julie was sold on the idea though, as she looked a little skeptical but let it go at face value. I was glad she was understanding and made sure that she knew it wasn’t that I didn’t want to spend time with her, but that she was busy with family on the Sundays.

One of the Sunday events we took advantage of was going to one of the orchestra concerts we had to for class. When we had the option, it was usually easier to coordinate going up to Weber State since that was easier to get to traffic-wise then going to the University of Utah in downtown Salt Lake. The concert we went to wasn’t bad, the university orchestra was playing some Beethoven music. It was a little weird though that Tonya seemed to be acting a little different than normal. She’d seemed a bit grumpy at first when I’d picked the two girls up and then when I’d started to tell them about how the moonlight date with Julie went, but Tonya was quick to change the subject. I shrugged to myself and just figured it was her wishing she had a guy to take her out for a romantic date like that.

Things progressed with Julie and me, dating-wise and soon enough it was a weekend where we were going to do a dinner out that would mark one month of us dating. Granted, we weren’t treating it as an anniversary of any kind, simply a comment that we’d been together for a month now. Julie had expressed some interest in wanting to see the school play, Les Misérables, that the theater club was putting on. I wasn’t a big one for musicals and theater in general, but since that was what she had asked for us to do, I agreed and got us the tickets. The play itself didn’t turn out to badly. It was interesting that the both of us had friends who were in the theater club and were on stage performing. The leads had pretty decent voices I would have to have said, so that made it a little more manageable. I was just glad I hadn’t been one of the ones picked to be in the orchestra pit for performances like that.

We had lucked out though; my family had gone to my grandparents and wouldn’t be back until late that night, giving us a couple of hours with an empty house after the play. We took advantage of it, of course. Once home I pulled into the garage and closed it and then we went inside. It worked out for me that Julie had worn a knee-length skirt with a button-down blouse. It wasn’t long before the two of us were on the couch kissing, with some nice mood setting music going in the background. While we kissed I let one hand move along her lower back and then lower, giving her sexy ass a squeeze through the soft fabric of her skirt. In response I felt her wiggle against me and shift a little to kiss my neck. Taking that as a green light I shifted my hand lower, slipping into her skirt and slowly tracing my fingers along her inner thighs.

She looked at me with a bit of a blush after breaking the kiss off for a moment. “I hope you don’t think I’m a slut ... I took my panties off when I went into the bathroom. I was hoping...”

I gave her a smile and firmly shook my head no. “I definitely don’t think you’re a slut. I just think you’re a girl who enjoys what she does with her boyfriend and wants to enjoy it some more.” After that I was silent as I moved back in to continue kissing her while my hand moved higher to feel the proof that she had in fact no panties on. I strummed my thumb across her clit and my finger along her pussy, feeling the skin of her cherry there as I played with her and felt her moisten more as I did so. I felt her take a deep breath as I started to tease her like that. Using my free hand I guided her down onto her back on the couch so that she was on her back. Once down like that I started to undo her shirt buttons, giving her a wink as I did so. As I undid them she gave me a shy smile and then reached back, lifting her shirt a little and undoing the catch of her bra. I was glad she did, though, not just for the obvious reason as she pulled it away enough to reveal her sexy breasts but because I wasn’t sure I’d be able to undo it one-handed.

I leaned in over her, letting my lips kiss along the nape of her neck and then slowly lower. I enjoyed the look and taste along the swell of her breasts before I let my tongue trace along one of her nipples. I’d been pleasantly surprised to learn she had very sensitive nipples; in fact she’d even managed to have a small orgasm when I was playing with them the previous weekend. I continued to give attention to her breasts and pussy both before stopping briefly after I’d felt and heard her have her first orgasm. I looked up to her and then started kissing my way down from her breasts along her belly. Her legs opened wider as she felt and saw me moving down between her legs and I took a moment to get a close look at her. Her pubic hair was the same brown as her regular hair, just not as dense and pointed the way down to her pussy and clit.