Wednesday, April 4, 2012

The Wrong Way (Chapter 4)


~4~

            “Who is she?” Breezy spoke to Randall as if Anni weren’t even there. While this infuriated her, so far Anni had not been forced to join this awkward conversation. Thank God for small favors. Have I seen her somewhere before? Surely not.
            Randall looked down at his feet, and his speech was barely above a mumble. “She’s my new girlfriend.”
            We’re dating now? Awesome! Anni tried to conceal the grin that Randall’s nonchalant introduction had caused.
            “Well…what’s her name?”
            Anni stepped forward, her hand extended. After all, Anonymous New Girlfriend was a terrible name. “My name’s Anni…Anni Shaw. And you are?”
            “Breezy Watson. The quite recent ex of your new beau here.”
            Anni paused. Breezy Watson…why does that name sound so damn familiar? “Nice to meet you. I hope I’m not causing any problems. And I know this is kind of random, but you look hella familiar.”
            Breezy tilted her head to the side. “You know, so do you…”
            Suddenly, Anni realized where she knew this petite blonde from. Gibson Junior High! Duh!           
“Breezy Watson! Mrs. Watson’s granddaughter from Gibson! Right?”
            “Wait…Anni from Bible Club? Wow!!!!! And by the way, Grandma passed away last year.”
            “I’m really sorry to hear that. It has been such a long time! God, Vegas really is smaller than people give it credit for! How the hell have you been?”
            Anni and Breezy spent the next few minutes catching up on the last two years, while Randall stood to the side, amazed at what he saw. Not to mention slightly disappointed. For a brief moment, he had envisioned these two gorgeous babes fighting it out for his affection. Women…from enemies to best friends in mere seconds…what a world!
            “Listen, ladies, I hate to interrupt, but I’ve got some pretty little buds in my pocket that are begging to be smoked! What do you say we move this over to the playground?”
            The girls both grinned. Anni and Breezy followed Randall over to the apartment complex playground, which didn’t see many children during the cooler months. Randall rolled up a joint, while the girls continued their chatter. Anni did pause to compliment Randall’s rolling ability, a skill she’d not yet mastered. He lit it up, causing a thick plume of smoke to rise up from the swing set.
            When it got to Breezy, she turned to Anni with a mischievous grin. “Have you ever gotten a shotgun?”
            Anni raised her eyebrow. “No, can’t say that I have! What exactly is that?”
            Breezy smiled. “It’s easy. I take a hit off this, and then I put my mouth on yours and blow the hit into your lungs. It makes the bud go farther!”
            A girl this pretty wants to put her lips on mine? I’ve thought about this kind of thing, but never seriously…Anni felt a twinge of excitement, both in her stomach and a little further down. “Sure, let’s do this!”
            Breezy wrapped her mouth around the end of the joint, and took the biggest hit she possibly could. She gently pulled Anni’s head towards hers, and placed her soft lips on Anni’s own. As Anni sucked in the smoke from Breezy’s mouth, she momentarily thought about sliding her tongue between those perfect lips. Randall watched their almost-kiss with similar thoughts on his mind. If only they knew just how hot this is!
            As the shotgun ended, Anni was hoping that the butterflies weren’t just in her stomach. That’s the closest I’ve ever come to kissing a girl…I wonder if she liked it as much as I did. The look on Breezy’s face and her shy smile indicated that she enjoyed it as well.
            The teens finished off the joint, exchanging more shotguns between the three of them. They were all a little worked up, but Anni knew she couldn’t act on these urges. It was getting late, and Anni wanted more than just a few hours with these two. She’d never had a threesome before, had never even officially kissed another girl, but she was definitely excited about the possibility. Ever since she’d stumbled across her mom’s “private” video collection a few years ago, Anni had made it a goal to try something that wild at least once.
            Suddenly, Anni realized two things: one, Kandace never showed up! Note to self—call that skank and chew her out! Two, the sun had shifted considerably in the sky, meaning this good time was about to be cut short.
            “Randall, what time is it? I need to get home before my parents get off work, and these buses are a bitch sometimes.”
            “About 4:00. Do you really have to leave already? It seems like you just got here!”
            “Unfortunately, yes…I’m kinda grounded, and if I don’t get back before my step-dad comes home, I am in deep shit!”
            Breezy put on her sexiest pouty face. “No fair! We were just starting to get…reacquainted!”
            “I know sweetheart. Maybe I can get out of the house again sometime soon. Also, my birthday is coming up in like, two weeks…we can definitely do something fun then!”
            “Okay, well I really hope to see you soon! I’d better get back to Quinton’s…he’s getting us some whiskey tonight!” Breezy flashed her sexy smile.
            Randall looked slightly surprised. “You’re with Quinton now? Well, at least he’s a good friend of mine. I know he’ll treat you right.”
            “And I’m really glad you’re with Anni…at least you didn’t end up with some skank!” Breezy winked at Anni. “Later guys.”
            After Breezy departed, Randall and Anni made their way back to the bus stop. Once again, the two were perfectly in sync; they finished one another’s sentences, laughed in unison, even their steps were synchronized. So this is what happy feels like…why does today have to end? This exact same thought was going through both of their minds as the 115 pulled up.
            “I had a really great time with you today, Randall.”
            “You have no idea how great! Will I see you again soon?”
            “Saturday. Promise.”
            Randall couldn’t help himself any longer. He grabbed Anni and kissed her, deeply and passionately, much to the disgust of the nearby old women waiting on the bus. The teens ignored the “get a room” and “where are your parents?” comments and continued their kiss. The loud and lengthy throat-clearing of the bus driver finally snapped them out of it. Anni hadn’t even noticed the driver staring impatiently at them; she was barely aware the bus had even arrived.
            “Bye, Randall. Maybe next time, I’ll get a chance to see your snake!” Anni gave Randall a devilish grin as she paid her fare. “Both of them.”
            Randall watched Anni’s perfect ass disappear as the bus door closed. Great. Rock hard and nobody to take it out on! He couldn’t shake the image of her long legs, her flat stomach, her perky little tits…I wonder if she knew how see-through that shirt was! Randall hurried home, anxious to relieve a little bit of this frustration.
            Anni sat on the bus, getting all kinds of looks from the older men around her. She knew she looked good, but she was completely oblivious to the fact that her dark nipples were easily visible through the thin yellow material. The only thing Anni noticed was how much the bus seat vibrated underneath her, causing her wetness to seep slightly through her denim shorts. She shifted in the seat, biting her lower lip and hoping desperately that her parents would be in bed early tonight. I’ve got to get rid of some of this tension! Anni thought of the vibrator she had hidden under her pillow, the one her mom had thrown a fit about but still let her keep. That thing is gonna come in handy tonight!
            She returned home with about an hour to spare before her parents arrived. Perfect! Anni spent the next hour cleaning the house, preparing dinner, and making sure everything was in order. The last thing she needed today was for pissed off parents to ruin her buzz!
            The evening went as it usually did, with Mom and Brent doing their usual bickering. This time is was about whose spaghetti recipe was better. I could end this argument easily by telling them I used my own recipe, but why bother? Anni sat with her back to the TV (as was the requirement while she was grounded), amazed that her mom would even waste her time on this jackass.
            Anni provided the usual refills when the empty cans clanked, but was otherwise lost in her own world while her parents continued their ill-tempered conversation. Her mind was still on Randall and Breezy…Randall’s brown eyes, Breezy’s soft lips…Anni could barely conceal her excitement when her parents finally announced that they were going to bed.
            About an hour later, once Anni had time to make sure Mom and Brent were actually asleep, she reached under her pillow for her toy. Anni laid back, her eyes closed, and began thinking about how badly she wanted to kiss Breezy...how Breezy was practically bursting out of that low-cut button up shirt…the bulge in Randall’s pants as they kissed goodbye…Anni turned the toy on, all the way up to maximum, and slid it down between her legs. She rubbed faster and faster, wishing it was Breezy’s tongue making her feel this good, wishing she could grab and squeeze Breezy’s bouncing tits…this thought sent Anni over the edge, the electricity of her orgasm ripping through her body. 
            Feeling at least slightly better, Anni rolled over and quickly fell asleep. Maybe Kandace won’t get such a chewing out after all…

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