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Good Girls: New year, new problems

Date: 11/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Coercion, Consensual Sex, First Time, Oral Sex, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Locke Lamora, Rating: 98, Source: sexstories.com

couple then.” “Almost. We’ll have to talk tomorrow… but I think so. It’ll be… interesting.” He looked at her questioningly and she waved him off. He pulled away and she groaned. “I don’t want to get up. Please just stay here bit longer…?” He smiled and stood up as she groaned. She squealed as he picked her up and walked her further up the bed and laid her down on the bed, with her head on the pillows. She smiled as he pulled off the sweater he wore and kicked off his shoes, pulling off hers as well and climbing up after her, holding her close until she fell asleep in his arms. ************** It was seven thirty before he got back to his house. As he walked in the front door Casey poked her head out of the kitchen, smiled and disappeared again. “Since when do you stay out late? Hanging out with Hannah?” “Actually no… she got super pissed at me earlier today and wouldn’t even speak to me. I went to the library and took a walk is all.” And got myself a girlfriend probably, and made out with her for almost an hour… He walked upstairs and threw the sweater and his bag on the bed. He had no homework, so he found himself back downstairs on the couch before long. Casey sat in their father’s armchair, on the other side of the room, with her dinner and the remote to the television. “Hey Casey…” “Yeah Kyle?” “Do you… do you not like me?” Her eyes dropped to her sandwich and she started picking at the edges. “No, I like you. I mean, you’re my brother. Why?” “You seem nervous recently, ... like you’re afraid of me or you don’t want me around. So I’ve been trying to leave you alone…” She looked at him in disbelief. “Wait, you thought I didn’t like you? I always thought you didn’t like me! You avoided me most of the time…” “I think you’re awesome! I just thought you didn’t like me.” “You avoid me like the plague!” “No, I just try and give you space!” They both started laughing nervously. A thought occurred to him. “I mean, a long time ago when we first met you got mad at me and banned me from ever going near your room… after that I just sort of tried to leave you to your own devices.” “Wait, you remember that?” He nodded and she laughed, really laughed. “I said that cause I was a little brat, not because I didn’t like you! And then when you got back from Aunt Beatrice’s and you were so…” She trailed off and Kyle looked away. “Is it really so hard to look at me? Everyone has said the same thing today, last week, even over the summer! Its always ‘you’re so different’ or ‘wow, Kyle, you’re so tall!’. I can’t even talk to my best friend now, and it’s all because of this damn growth spurt. I’m the same person, I haven’t fucking changed!” He sighed and dropped his head in his hands. He felt the couch move and a hand on his back, gently comforting him. Looking up at his sister Kyle wondered just what was running through her head when she looked at him. She carefully reached out and pulled him to her in a sort of one-armed hug. “I’m sorry, Case. I probably just made you ...