Eventful Saturday

Saturday Morning, September 19th.

18 year old Hannah walked aimlessly down the sidewalk lost in thought. She barely registered where she was, not that she cared, she wasn't going anywhere in particular, she just wanted to get away from everything. She had worn a short light blue sundress with matching bra and panties that day. she even surprised herself noticing that it was something Taylor would have suggested for her to wear and Peter would have loved. She kept replaying last night's disaster in her head, wishing she could redo it all and wondering why it all went to hell. Her plan had been perfect, it should have worked... but it didn't.

Last night Hannah, Taylor, and Peter had been hanging out in the park eating ice cream. She had been teasing Peter and Taylor while she licked her ice cream cone and even got Taylor to play along for a bit before heading back to her home and hanging out in the backyard with some beer. They kept talking, joking, and having fun. Taylor and Peter would blush at some of her antics and didn't seem turned off by them so... it should have worked.

She had been kissing Peter when she noticed Taylor blush and look away. That was the moment. Hannah had leaned over and grabbed her friend's face and said 'we're not leaving you out.' and kissed her. Taylor had stiffened in surprise and when her tongue tried to slip into her best friend's mouth... everything went to hell.

She had already kissed Taylor twice and even managed to get her best friend off... granted Taylor had been fantasizing about her boyfriend Grant, but he was just a stand-in. Taylor should have been on board with it, sure she had balked both times but she hadn't been disgusted... or had she? And Peter! Isn't it every guy's dream to have a threesome with his girlfriend and her hot best friend? or her super sexy sister? He should have creamed in his pants seeing the two of them kissing. Hell, her previous boyfriend had asked her for a threesome with Taylor just a month after they had started to fuck.

Taylor had balked and angrily pushed her away saying she wasn't a lesbian and asking 'what is wrong with you?' And Peter, Peter just sat there in shock. He got a little angry when Taylor let it slip that it hadn't been the first kiss between them and then he asked Hannah if she had cheated on him with Taylor. Thankfully Taylor hadn't said anything about when they had sorta done it the week before. What was wrong with them? Everyone had high hopes for Peter and Taylor getting together, that should have at least made them think of each other. Right?

Hannah had tried to explain that she really wanted to have fun with both of them. They had always been together in almost everything and so close... why not get closer. They'd be great together. The worst wasn't Taylor getting angry but the pain on Peter's face when he asked her if 'he wasn't good enough for her'.

They had left soon after, Peter driving Taylor home. Her mother had been sympathetic, letting her know that there wasn't anything wrong with her for wanting the three of them to be closer, even going so far as to tell her about some of her wilder adventures with some of her friends, like Monica, Gabby or a few others. Nor was there anything wrong with Peter and Taylor. 'Maybe they're not ready for something like that.' she had said. 'Remember, you're Peter's first girlfriend. He doesn't have much experience. Let him cool off and then see what happens.'

Hannah hoped she was right but she remembered what Kinkaid had said. Peter hadn't exactly freaked out but he was hurt. Now... now neither Peter nor Taylor were answering the phone and so Hannah found herself was walking the streets to get away from it all.

She heard a car honk its horn and looked over to see Kinkaid in his green sedan.

"Heelloo Hannah," he said smoothly.

"Mr. Kinkaid," she said. "I didn't know you lived around here."

"I don't, I was just driving around." he said "Want a lift? You look like you're having a few problems." His lust-filled eyes left no doubt as to why he wanted her in the car.

"Well," she said. "I was just thinking things out."

"Well get in," he said reaching over and opening the car door for her from the inside. She wanted to get into his car but she worried someone might see them. Then she remembered how good sex had been, she finally nodded and slid into the seat beside him and tugged down her dress.

"Now don't do that," he said. "I like a little view when I'm driving."

Hannah stretched out and planted her feet up on the dashboard allowing her dress to slip down almost to the edge of her panties. In fact, he could probably see her blue panties if he looked hard enough. Kinkaid was looking hard enough. His eyes swept up her firm, long legs to where her large tits stretched her dress. She could feel him undressing her with his eyes and it turned her on.

"That better?" she asked him.

"Much better," he said pulling away from the curb. "So, your boyfriend freaked out on you?"

"Sort of," Hannah said.

"Well, you know what they say... When you fall off a horse, get right back on it." Kinkaid grinned at her, Hannah knew he was going to fuck her real good and not just a quickie like in school. "I know a place we can go and... talk about it."