Try and act cool

"Yeah, I think you might be right" I said at last.

"So who was the lucky guy?" He asked

"Oh, I err, don't actually remember" I lied. I didn't really want to tell him that I was now the personal sex **** of a horny teenage boy.

"One of those nights, huh, classy" he laughed

"Hey, I have…needs…I need to be satisfied" I said defensively. I placed my hands on my hips, he had a great view of just about every inch of me.

"I bet you do" he said in a sexy tone. He looked me up and down his eyes lingering on my chest.

"Hey, my eyes are up here" I said

"I know, I wasn't really looking at them though"

"So where were you looking?" I asked taking a step closer.

"I think you can guess" he replied also stepping closer.

"I really have no idea" I said "perhaps you could…show me"

"I think I could manage that" he said. John slipped his arms around my back. I gripped his shoulders and we embraced as our lips met. I made out with him there in the kitchen completely naked.

I felt his hands trail down my back and grab my butt. He gripped me firmly as I moaned softly into his mouth .He lifted me off the floor onto the counter.

My hands reached down and began to undo his belt and then his jeans. Was I really gonna bang this guy on the kitchen counter. I mean he was pretty handsome and pretty well built but…

His jeans were soon around his ankles and he pulled his shirt over his head. He really was pretty hot. Ah, screw it…

"I want you to fuck me" I whispered in his ear.

"Wow, you really are a slut"

johns voice sounds worryingly like my sisters, I thought. Wait a minute…

"He's not here 5 minutes and already you're both naked and getting ready to fuck" my sister said

"I'm not actually naked" John said quietly.

"Not really the point" Lucy said