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Marcy's Playground 9 by loyalsock

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

said. Then we were there. I bit my nails. I didn't know what I was afraid of. We got out. Jean-Luc got two six-packs of beer out of the back seat. I looked at him. &#034Hey, it's a picnic,&#034 was all he said. The first person we ran into was Bevvie. Her eyes widened. I could tell she thought Jean-Luc was a major hottie. Her expression changed quickly from appreciation to wary and questioning. &#034This is my best friend, Bevvie. Bevvie, this is Jean-Luc.&#034 He put down one of the packs of beer to shake her hand. &#034Bevvie. Is that short for Beverly?&#034 She nodded. &#034That's a beautiful name. And Bevvie's a cool, original nickname for it,&#034 Jean-Luc said sincerely. Just like that she was charmed. Bevvie introduced us to the people we didn't know. Bevvie walked off to start the grill. As soon as she left, Brittany, a beautiful blonde cheerleader, and also my tormenting nemesis, flounced over. She was wearing a bright red bikini top that pushed her boobs up to her neck, and a bright red bikini bottom with a flounce on it that made her look like she was cheerleading even when she wasn't. &#034Hi,&#034 she purred to Jean-Luc without looking at me. &#034Marcy, aren't you going to introduce me to your friend?&#034 Hell no. &#034Brittany this is Jean-Luc. Jean-Luc, this is Brittany.&#034 &#034Well, I'm so glad Marcy brought someone,&#034 Brittany said. &#034Usually she doesn't hang out with anybody. Maybe you'd like to come build a fire for me?&#034 Then she batted her ... eyes at him. Literally fluttered her eyelashes. Jean-Luc stepped behind me, put his hands on my shoulders, and then worked one hand through my hair. &#034Well,&#034 Jean-Luc drawled. &#034Any friend of Marcy's is a friend of mine,&#034 he said dryly in a way that conveyed he didn't at all consider her a friend. &#034And I would build a fire for you,&#034 he said, and then there was a slight menace in his voice. &#034But I'm no boy scout.&#034 Brittany turned on her heel and flounced away. &#034Impressive,&#034 I said. &#034Yeah. I have plenty of experience dealing with sharks and other predatory a****ls. It's the ones in sheep's clothing that are particularly dangerous. Better to cut that thorny plant down before it does any damage.&#034 I twisted around and smiled up at him. &#034You're handsome and smart. Anything you can't do?&#034 &#034I suck at basketball,&#034 he said. &#034Nobody's perfect.&#034 Jamie built a fire. Bevvie served hot dogs and hamburgers and potato salad. Jean-Luc had an easy time talking with everybody, getting them to talk about themselves, somehow managing to make them feel like they were the only person in the world, without neglecting me at all. After a while the fullness from overeating and the late afternoon sun were making me tired. I got up and stretched. Jean-Luc did too. &#034You want to take a walk?&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 I said. I told Bevvie we were going to walk, and we began to hike through the woods. We went quite a ways, and it was nice to ...