Friendly dinner?

He left Helen lonely in the laundry room. On his short trip to the boy’s locker room door he saw Mary approaching. It seems she had just finished the run now. It had only been 15 or 20 minutes in there, she wasn't too far behind. He didn't quite stop in his tracks but made his way forward slower to see what she would do. She caught him staring, their eyes met in mid-air and locked. She changed course and headed towards him, snake-like she slid her way over the brick into his grasp. She stood in front of him with a gold-like confidence, a kind of metal pure and refined. Her glistening face stared through him for what felt like minutes. She brought her nose close to his chest and breathed in.

"You smell like sex." She said calmly and assuredly.

Watson blushed deeply. "What--why do you say that?"

"Well, you've told me now." She looked down at his crotch and then back up at him. "Also, you're leaking." Without emotion she walked past him into the girl’s locker room.

Watson looked down at his cock, she was right, there was a small, but noticeable spot of cum on his shorts. “Well, Ms. Mary, I suppose we have reached a new level after all, he thought to himself.

{Italics are Taylor's internal dialogue}

He took his shower next to the other naked boys, got changed, and headed to the parking lot to where Taylor should be waiting for him. Her blue sedan was waiting where he thought it would be. He knocked on the passenger side window, she looked up from her phone, smiled, and unlocked the door for him.

He's here! Oh, he's so cute, his hair's a little wet.

"Hey hey!" she said excitedly. "Sorry, didn't see you, a little too focused on my other half. How are you runner boy?" Runner boy? Who the hell am I. Taylor was very happy and excited to see him, her body language changed when he got in the car.

"Feeling pretty sore today, quite famished if I must say."

"Famished, are we?" she said playfully. "Did you want to get some food before heading to yours?"

"No, no, there'll be some stuff at home. Maybe Cary will even make us something. You been waiting long?"

"Ohh, not too long." She put up the brake and pulled out of the parking lot.

I'm so excited! I'm with a boy in a car! Calm Taylor calm, be cool, don't blow this. Oh my gosh just smelling him next to me, my body is on fire. My heart is pounding. I can feel my nipples getting harder under my sweatshirt.

The car ride was full of tension. Full of potential. Neither wanted to acknowledge it or call it out, but it was there, hovering over them like a fog. Small bits of innocent conversation, a nervous laugh, a playful touch of the shoulder, all there to cover the desire welling up in both of them. Taylor's body was tingling all over. From the hairs on the back of her neck, down her pale sun-restricted skin, around her virgin hips, and down her badly shaven nether regions and legs. She had never been this intimate with a boy before. Never felt safe enough to laugh and be ****, and now she was driving him home, about to be at his house well into the night studying. Although they both suspected there was to be little studying done, mostly a ploy to spend time together.

When they got home Cary was in the kitchen. Half waiting for them, half minding her own business. Watson couldn't help but notice her as he walked in. She was wearing tight black shorts that firmly held in her jiggly fat around her crotch and thighs, and braless black tank top. Watson ogled her beautiful supple body before looking away, afraid Taylor might notice.

Is he staring at her? He is, he's checking out Cary... I mean I can't blame him; she does look very cute... Her tits look so nice and round in that tank top. Look how pale and smooth her thighs are... I wonder if she has a bush under there... Don't worry Watson, I won't say anything, we have the same idea.

Camille was out tonight apparently, who knows doing what or where. Cary gathered some food from the fridge. They ate hungrily and caught up on the day, Watson unable to reveal all the things that had taken place in his life this particular day. Cary and Taylor had a great rapport. It was genuine and calming, around the two of them Taylor acted like family, someone loved and accepted to be herself. After dinner they sat around the living room coffee table, their books and notepads out, but only conversation was on their minds.

I'm having so much fun! I can't believe I have two friends like this, I feel so lucky. I'm also not getting any less horny over here... Sometimes Watson will scooch next to me, and our thighs will touch for a moment... I want to kiss him. I want to be held down and kissed by him... Cary too if possible. Ugh, why am I so horny for my friends, they won't be my friends very long if I'm crushing on them. Calm Taylor, calm. Time to cool off in the bathroom.

"Hey, I'm gonna go use the bathroom, we actually have to study when I get back okay?"

"Yeah yeah, upstairs on the left." Answered Cary. Taylor left to go.

"Okay." Said Watson. "I can't tell if she has a penis, can you?"

Cary hit him in the shoulder, her boobs jiggling from the ****. "Watson! At least whisper."

"What! You're still not wondering..."

"I mean... I just don't see why it matters. Also, there's no reason you should think that."

"She hugged me today."

"Okay, and?"

"And... I felt something."

"Like... down there?"

"Uh huh, down there."

"What kind of thing?"

"Could have easily been a pocketknife or something... But I'm not sure, it was very small... firm... and given how much taller I am, pressing up against my hip bone."

"Really..."

"You're intrigued now huh..."

"I mean, yes if my friend who I think is a girl has a penis I'd like to know."

"Do you want to find out?"

"Watson..."

"Ask her to sleepover."

"On a school night?"

"I don't know, maybe her parents would allow it."

"I don't feel good about spying on her like this, she’s, my friend."

Watson felt bad, "Ah-h-h, you're right. What's wrong with me? I need to accept her for how she is. Forget it."

"What if it comes up naturally?"

"You think it could?"

"It may... What's a change of clothes between girls?"