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Chapter 9 by RicoLouis RicoLouis

Kiss Alice?

"I would like that."

“I wold like that.” I smiled. I wasn't about to say no. She leaned forward but stopped.

“You have kissed a girl before right?" She gave me a playful smirk .

"Yes. It has been awhile but I think I remember how. Maybe not as many girls as you have apparently.” I teased thinking of her and cheer-leading camp.

“Hey.” She gave me a playful shove and pointed at me. “Okay. No hands.”

“Fair enough.” I smiled and leaned in slowly half expecting her to pull some kind of trick on me but instead she reached up and touched my face. Her soft lips meet mine as we slowly began to make out. Our lips lightly playing at one another. I had to admit it was nothing like I imagined as my imagination couldn't even began to compare to the real thing. The feel of her soft lips on mine, the taste on her of her cherry lip gloss on my tongue. The smell of her shampoo on my nose. The soft noises she made. The only sense that wasn't overwhelmed was my eyes which were closed but I could picture her face.

I felt her tongue brushed across my lips and probe at my mouth as she turned her head and slid closer. Her hand sliding around the back of my neck and playing with the curls as her tongue played at mine. Seconds seemed like eternity as we made out but just like that she pulled away.

"You have potential. We will work on it." She gave a little wink as she bit her lip and ran her hand down to my chest and gave it a pat. She undid her seat belt.

“What is that suppose to mean?” I gave her seat belt. She just gave me a little playful shrug and climbed out without answering me. I followed after her and we headed inside.

"Mom I am home?' Alice said and a few seconds later Alice's mother came out. I knew right away it had to be her mom given Alice favored her. She was not a bad looking woman who despite being in what I would guess was her late forties she still looked damn good for her age. She was dressed up in a form fitting sheath dress that hugged her body. She was fuller figured then Allison but still in good shape. Stockings adorned her legs. Her hair pinned back in a bun and small glasses rested upon her face. This woman screamed sexy though I knew she would eat me alive.

"Hey sweetie.” She smiled with her ruby red lips then glanced over at me in a calm demeanor. “Hello. You must be her little friend from school. I talked to your mom on the phone earlier. She seemed like a nice lady."

"It is nice to meet you ma'am." I nodded since she didn't offer a hand to shake or anything. I probably should have offered mine but didn't want to seem presumptuous or anything. Plus it was a little awkward now that I was facing her after having just made out with her daughter.

"Ma'am. Aren't you polite." She smiled. "So did you two actually learn anything?"

"Yes mom.” Alice rolled her eyes. “ I think I really have a shot at bringing my math grade up with his help. He actually managed to explain it in a way I understand."

"I am glad. Thanks for having her over for dinner as well. You will have to come over and sit down with us some time this weekend." Ms. Fairchild smiled.

"Actually he is working every night this weekend.” Alice cut me off before I could say anything. “He is a photographer and has to go to a bridal shower tomorrow, a wedding rehearsal on Saturday, and a wedding reception the day after that. He took his one day off to help me study."

"Busy man. You plan on taking photography after high school?" Ms. Fairchild asked as she held her arm out toward the couch. Now I felt like the one who was being interrogated but still went and to take a seat.

"Business actually. I like photography but it is more of a hobby than anything. I do a wedding here or there to save up for college. It pays pretty well but finding steady work can be a bit of a challenge."

"Well at least you are hard working unlike some of my daughters friends." She smiled taking a seat across from me. I couldn't help but notice her large breast bounce under her dress. I could esily see where Alice got it from in that department..

"Mom." Alice shook her head sitting next to me.

"I am just paying him a compliment dear. Do you live around here?" She looked at her daughter and then me.

"No. I live a little bit away from here in the suburbs.” I replied.

"Mom. Is it okay if I go to his sisters wedding with him on Sunday. His other sister wants me to do his hair and makeup for her." Alice cut in before her mom could give her opinion.

"I guess as long as it is after church." Ms. Fairchild smiled.

"Its at four." I nodded.

"That will work. I will want to meet his mom if the two of you will be hanging out reliquary of course." Ms. Fairchild nodded. “But I like the lady and she speaks fondly of you.”

"Of course. Also. She wanted me to take some pictures for a page for a year book page. I was planning to go to the park anyways tomorrow after school to get some shots before the wedding to check the lighting and find the best places to take photos of the wedding party." I smiled hoping she would agree. While Alice was eighteen she did live under her mothers roof so I would prefer to have her moms permission instead of sneaking around behind her back.

"You have only been bugging me about it since the school year began so when he said he was going I thought we could help each other out." Allison cut in.

"You take photos for the yearbook?" Ms. Fairchild smiled. Apparently that had caught her interest. Allison knew what her mom wanted to hear. I was sure she had probably used it a few times to get what she wanted by giving her mom something in return. Allison seemed different around her mom. A lot more deserved and dignified but still strong willed like her mom seemed to be.

"Not the student ones but for the clubs and events. I always liked photography so I thought it be my way of paying the school back. Your totally welcome to come and watch if you like." I shrugged. I hoped she wouldn't but I had to offer. I wanted her on my good side. Alice made a noise under her breath and rolled her eyes at the idea.

"I suppose it is fine if your going to be in a public place.” Her mom gave her a look. “Though I want to see any photos you two take though before they get sent in."

"Of course." I smiled.

“Hey Mom. You mind if I give him the tour before he leaves if he is going to be coming over and studying In the future?” Alice asked.

“I suppose not.” Ms. Fairchild shook her head.

“Come on I will show you around so you know where everything is encase we ever do study over here.” She nodded with her head.

“Here is the dining room where we will be studying. As you can imagine I am not allowed to have boys up in my room. I wonder why.” Alice said showing me into the dining room. We could have a study group at the table. At least she wouldn't be right on top of me if we did study over here.

“Here is the kitchen if you get hungry or thirsty when you are here.” She smiled and lead me in.

“Nice.” I nodded. The counter-tops were marble and the fridge was one of those large double door ones. A large island counter top for food prep my mom would kill to have for thanksgiving dinners.

“Bathroom is over there. Dads study is through there. Not even I am suppose to go in there so it is totally off limits. I will show you upstairs next.” She pointed leading the way and then up the stairs.

“And this is my room or as I like to call it no mans land since no man is suppose to cross the threshold as long as my dad lives but he is not home right now so what he doesn't know. Mom doesn't really care as much as long as she is home but just look out for any **** traps.” Alice swatted the air with one hand and closed the door after I entered.

“Nice bed.” I smiled. It took up a good portion of the room.

“Thanks. I know it is a little big for just me but I like to wallow and me and my friends can all fit in it.” Alice smiled.

“Not as messy as you made it out to sound.” I looked around. It was more clutter then a mess.

“It is to me but I am always in a hurry to get out the door in the mornings.” Alice frowned.

“You have enough books?” I looked over to her book shelf.

“I love romance.” Alice threw her arms up and shrugged.

“Wait. Is this you?” I noticed a picture on her desk and smiled picking it up. It was of a younger slightly chubby preteen Alison with braces.

“Don't look at that. That was from middle school.” She said snatching the picture away and placing it to her breast to cover it. “I was a major dork back then in those braces. And pigtails.”Alice blushed slightly as she rolled her eyes. It was nice to know she wasn't always the girl I knew and did have things that embarrassed her.

“You were still cute even back then.” I smiled.

“Thanks.” She grinned.

“That was when these started to come in. Even then I had the biggest pom poms on the team.” Alice lowered the photo and gave them a little shake in her top. Sadly she had buttoned her shirt up before coming home to her mom but it didn't stop them from shaking.

“I should probably get going but I had a lot of fun today.” I smiled.

“Me to.” Alice smiled and gave me a peck on the cheek. I walked toward the door. “Oh hey. I forgot to show you something.” She said and I glanced back to see she had raised her school skirt up and flashed her panties as she gave her hips a little wiggle before she dropped it.

“Alice.” I felt a little red in the face.

“Sorry.” She bit her tongue.

“No your not.” I shook my head and smiled.

“Your right. I am not. You saw everything else so what the hell." Alice gave me a wink. I headed out almost running into Ms. Fairchild as she was coming up the stairs.

“Finish the tour?” Ms. Fairchild said as I came down.

“Yes. You have a lovely home.” I glanced around.

“Thank you dear. It is kind of you to say. What did you do with Alice.”

“She is in her room. Probably changing and getting read for bed.” I smiled. “I should get going myself but it was nice meeting you.”

“You to dear. I hope to see you soon.” Ms. Fairchild said.


I headed home and went to my room to avoid any questions I knew mom and dad had for me. I looked over the photos and sent them to the email Alice provided then sat and started studying for my history test. Mostly to get the dates right in my head. I could always remember what had happened but not always when. For me science and social studies always came easy because it was just memorization. I was having a hard time concentrating as I could still picture the kiss in my head. A knock came at my bedroom door startling me and Ginny came in a second later.

“Come in.” I joked since she already had.

“What you doing?” She looked over my shoulder.

“Studying.” I shrugged.

“I thought you did that with Allison?” Ginny replied..

“That was math. This is social studies.” I shrugged.

“Really. I figured the two of you were studying something like biology, or anatomy. Maybe even chemistry.” Ginny listed off classes implying we had been making out.

“Hardly.” I shook my head. I thought about making a joke about studying french since we had kissed but thought better of it. Last thing I needed was her making a big deal out of it.

“Could have fooled me. I remember you checking her out when you were a freshman pretty hard during lunch.” Ginny teased.

“And your still giving me hell for it.” I shook my head.

“Someone has to.” Ginny teased and put her arm around me and put me in a headlock.

“What about you. You got a date yet?” I teased.

“Maybe.” She smiled. That was an unusual response from her.

“A guy right.” I grinned over at her pressing my luck.

“Yes. That was a one time thing during freshman year.”Ginny shook her head and walked over and sat down on my bed. “Although if you fuck things up with Alice you don't think she is into girls also do you?” Ginny gave me a shit eating grin as she cocked her head. I never knew how far they actually got sexually but walking in on your sister making out with another girl and her hand up my sisters shirt was a little confusing to say the least.

“Hey now.” I glanced over and shook my head. Leave it to her to turn things right back around on me.

“Just saying bro. She is pretty hot.” Ginny leaned on her arms and shrugged.

“It never work. The two of you are to much alike. You fight fight over who gets to be on top.” I shook my head and leaned back in the chair stretching.

“Probably right there.” Ginny nodded in agreement. “Speaking of can I get her digits.”

“Sure. Here.” I said grabbing my phone and handing it to her.

“I just hope you don't do something to totally blow it. I actually like her.” Ginny said as she pulled up my contacts and looked at her own phone putting it in.

“I already did that and still for some reason she seems to be interested.” I rubbed the back of my neck. My body was telling me to get my ass to bed.

“Oh.?” Ginny glanced up. “Come on. You can't leave me hanging like that.”

“It's embarrassing.” I shook my head and frowned.

“Now you have to tell me. Come on.” Ginny hoped up and came over putting me in a head lock. Her small yet soft breast against my face. She did it to **** me because she knew it bugged me when she did it. I thought about telling her since I didn't have anyone else to talk with it about but I knew she would also give me a hard time about it.

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