“ 102. One Hundred and Two Fucking Degrees."
Allen Stewart Konigsberg checked the temperature standard of measurement on his car one more than time, then got reluctantly out. Allen was 19 age old, and home for the summer after his first year in college. And in due south Carolina, that meant dealing with the iniquitous high temperature and crushing humidity. But Allen wasn't about to go home. He had worked hard to lose exercising weight in college, and he would not slew back just because it was a little warm.
He slowly stumbled into a jog, taking step after footmark along the trail that served as his running route. The pine tree Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree provided a little spectre, and he didn't have to feel self conscious about the other runners. There were beautiful girls and unnaturally fit guys at his old luxuriously school, and there was something particularly humiliating about seeing the tight ass of a seventeen year old girl bounce slightly as it faded into the distance with you loping along panting behind.
That wasn't to say Allen wasn't up to. He was still young. And while he wasn't cut out of marble like the repose of the tyke around here, he was cunning enough. He had straight light brownness hair, stood at five eleven, and was getting slimmer every day, with a broad dresser and a schoolboyish face. At college he did okay with the girls, and had a yoke of go to go back to the dorms on company Night. Allen was flattered, but declined. He was shy, and couldn't seem to drink enough in a nighttime to get over it. Ethan Allen had only ever been with one girl. Running through the woodland in the tyrannical warmth, he remembered that night.
Jackie had been a poor girl, but that nighttime she took up all of Allen Stewart Konigsberg's vision. After watching a flick on the sofa at Allen Stewart Konigsberg's star sign, her hand had strayed close to Allen's second joint. After about ten minutes of uncomfortable maneuvering like only when teenagers could accomplish, they gave up and gave in. Before he even got his bloomers off she was on top of him, sitting on his eight inch cock. Allen would never forget that feeling. The resistance at for the first time, and then giving way and swallowing him to his balls. The girl never lost a musical rhythm, moaning softly, then staring at him.
"Energy Department that feel honest ?"
Allen hadn't answered. He couldn't. Everything in his body was focused on one thing.
"Yes….. no… maybe ?"Jackie had asked, grinding her pelvic girdle against his….
The buzz of Allen's sound snapped him out of his day dream, and he was suddenly very aware of how heavily he as breathing. He slowed to a walk, wiped his sweaty deal on his shirt, and answered the phone.
"Hi Allen, this is Anna. Jake wanted me to call you and let you sleep with he will be menage this weekend. He wants you to follow over when you get a chance."
"Okay."Allen replied,"Tell him I'll be over in a half hour."
With that he hung up the speech sound and turned back towards his car. It was already hot, and he was already tired. With his intimately friend wanting to see him, he had the excuse he needed to promise it quits. Jake had been the simply person from high shoal he kept up with, but their differing schedules made it unmanageable to get together.
The drive over to Jake's mansion wasn't far, but Gracie Allen still wanted to get there as soon as he could. Foregoing a shower or a change of clothes, he threw a towel down on the seat of his car and started driving straight there. Jake was adventuresome like Allen. And also like Gracie Allen he loved to be outside. IT was almost certain that whatever they ended up doing they would end up sweaty and dirty anyway. After a few minute of listening to increasingly objectionable songs on the radio he pulled onto the grease road in front of Jake's house.
The house was brand new, but nobody would have guessed that coming down the drive. nobody would expect a new building to be so far away from everything else, and this firm was in the middle of absolutely nowhere. Upon rounding a final examination curved shape in the road, Allen finally pulled up to the stately but not ostentatious mansion. The front porch was long and wide-eyed, with white editorial lining the entering way. Allen was surprised to see Anna leaning up against one of the columns. Allen also didn't see any cars in the driveway.
"how-do-you-do Anna, how are you ?"
Anna waived. She was dressed in garden pink boxershorts and a white army tank top that seemed to be the uniform for girls in this Town during the summer month. The last-place time Woody Allen had seen her was two yr ago when she was just a sophomore in High School. Back then she had seemed so young. He thought of Jake as his brother, so it was only natural he thought of Anna like a piddling sister. Only she wasn't so piddling now. Her formerly Christ Within Brown University hair was now blonde with bar of white caused by so much time in the sun. Her downhearted middle were as undimmed as ever, but somehow lost the innocence they always seemed to have before. She was still short, just a bit over five feet, but her eubstance was different. Her thighs were thicker, her hips wider, and her white meat were sticking out at the unadulterated Angle from her otherwise mat body. Gracie swallowed hard but otherwise kept his composure, silently laughing off his feelings of arousal as Anna walked over and gave him a hug like she always did when she saw him.
"Hi Alli !"Anna said, using the nic name she gave Gracie when he first met her in midriff shoal."I'm good. ”."Senior year has been just as crazy as you warned me."“ But let's talk about that inside. It's way too hot out here."
"Is Jake waiting upstairs ?"Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen asked.
"No,"Anna replied."He had to run out to the school to pay a bill or something. He said to expect for him and ya'll could tantalize into Town together and get something to eat."
Allen was a bit upset, normally Jake was waiting to greet him, not Anna. Still, he followed her interior to the giant give living room of the theatre. There she jumped on her couch from behind like a caterpillar track star taking a high jump and waved Allen over to her. He walked around the early slope of the couch and sat down, leaving a cushion between them and trying very hard not to think about the lounge where Jackie took him all those class ago. It wasn't just that Jake wasn't there. Every other time he had seen Anna, there had been a exculpated boundary. She was always Nice to Allen, and excited to see him, but also shy, nervous, and a piddling annoying. Like a kid baby. Now, her body linguistic process was totally different. She beckoned him to the couch, invited him in, and talked to him as an equal. To pee matter unsound, she was now splayed out on the couch, laying on her book binding with her stifle together and feet pulled back. The trunks she wore stretched back almost to her ass cheeks and the outline of her scanty was faintly visible. high-risk than that, she didn't fear in the least that Allen could see.
"Like I said, Jake will be back in a footling while. So secern me what college is like."Anna said.
"fountainhead,"replied Woody Allen,"It's a lot like high up school day, only there is no bed time, no normal, and nobody asking where you are. As long as you go to class, you can do whatever else you want. It's amazing how much barren meter you have."
Anna smiled."That sounds incredible. I'm so tired of citizenry looking over my shoulder the unanimous meter I'm in school day. And at base for that issue."
"Yeah,"replied Allen ,."It's capital. Like if you wanted to remove go swim at the gym at nine at night nonentity would say anything."
Anna smiled again. Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen knew how much she loved to swim. She had been winning sports meeting since middle school. Even when she was pudgy kid she outpaced everyone else in her age group. Gracie could only imagine how practically faster she must be, now that she had grown into herself. For a min she didn't say anything, and it looked like she was considering the aspect of being totally unleashed in college. It was gruelling to recollect of her as anything but a kid. It was nearly unacceptable to reckon of her like the girlfriend he met in school. Yet, he found himself glancing at her again, sure this meter he could see the outline of her underwear through her nylon shorts. He tried to picture her giving some boy the like offer he had been given by the girls who asked him back. He tried to ideate her putting some freshman's hand down those gasp and helping brush aside her panties…
"So how many girls have you had since Jackie ?"Anna asked with startling bluntness.
Woody Allen was too stunned to speak. Anna was his little champion, a kid sister, just Jake's annoying fantasm. Surely she meant how many daughter had Allen kissed since Jackie. But how did she even know about Jackie. Jake knew of path, but Woody Allen was sure he hadn't told her. He sheltered her from everything with the slight sexual undertone.
"Jackie's picayune sister is in my class,"Anna said, clearly seeing the look of confusion on Allen's expression."She told me all about it last month. Apparently Jackie was bragging about you in her diary and her slight Sister read it."
Gracie Allen finally found his parole, though slowly."So you know that we…. You know that I…"
"Fucked her,"Anna interjected,"yeah. But I heard it was more like she fucked you. At least according to her little sister. She said Jackie wrote about how she decided one night that she wanted you and took your virginity just because she could."
That part was exact, Allen admitted to himself. Jackie had been Allen's one and only, but he wasn't even sure he was in her first ten. The girl had taken control of the situation from the beginning. She had invited herself over, she had moved in to osculate him first, and she had slipped his mitt under her short circuit. Finally, she climbed on top of him and even pushed his cock into herself. It wasn't until he was already in her that Allen's instinct had taken over and he began doing some of the work.
"Yeah, Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen admitted out loud. I was a Virgin, and she did what she wanted. And there haven't been any fille since. None in college."
"postponement,"Anna said,"the only time you ever had sex with a miss, you didn't even get to be the guy ?"
"I wouldn't put it like that,"Allen Stewart Konigsberg responded,"but basically yeah."And why are you talking about this ? Do you even know what sex is Anna ?"
"I'm not a little kid anymore Allen."She shot back. She only used his full figure when she was mad at him."I'm 18 you know."
She shot him another exasperated look and glanced down at her sound. Gracie Allen tried very firmly to stare at anything other than her tits or the small gap between her legs. Anna stared at her phone for a foresightful second, and then texted something back. Gracie Allen was awkwardly staring at a statue on the curtain when she finally looked up.
"Jake says he is going out to dinner with some friends. He wants you to come."
"Ok,"Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen said, grateful for another topic of conversation."tell him I'm going to run habitation and grab a shower."
"Don't be silly,"Anna said,"You practically live here. Use our shower. There's still a pair of bluejeans and a Tshirt from the live time you stayed over."
Woody Allen really thought that was a bad approximation, but couldn't pinpoint why exactly he was so skittish. It was probably just the way Anna was talking. It was probably just the fact that he wasn't used to her being an adult. After all, Ethan Allen gossiped to his champion about sex, and he was sure Anna did the same with her friends. Thank god Allen didn't have a baby if he was this protective of his admirer's sister. He didn't answer her. He Just nodded and headed upstairs to the shower.
The upstairs bathroom was vauntingly and roomy, with the shower closed off from the rest of the can. Because of this, the shower pall was open plastic. Gracie Allen began undressing casually, flipping his sweaty clothes into a pile in the corner. After turning the water system to barely warm ( the Confederacy was hot enough already ), he climbed in and began to wash away, thinking of where he was supposed to meet Jake and which of his ally would be there with him. However, it wasn't long before his cerebration drifted back to Anna.
She had grown into a beautiful woman. She was hurt and fit, but still soft and feminine and sweet. She was the kind of girl Gracie Allen imagined taking, claiming as his own. He let himself picture her standing naked and shy in front line of him, ready to obey any parliamentary law, receive any function of him in any constituent of her. Probably the way Jackie saw him all those nights ago, he realized. But, for all his infatuation with dominating the shy fille, Allen was shy too. And she was his friend's baby. Allen Stewart Konigsberg finished washing and was just stepping out of the shower to call back a towel from the up the stairs closet, having just realized he forgot one when he heard the door to the rain shower elbow room chink open.
Instinctively he jumped behind the clear plastic mantle and pulled it around him as Anna walked in carrying his towel.
"I thought you might need this."She said, blushing slightly, but still staring with a look of curiosity and what Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen took to be confused arousal. She looked him up and down tentatively, as if she might get in trouble for seeing him naked. Only then did Allen think of the see through rain shower curtain. The washrag he moved hastily in front line of his crotch was woefully undersized to cover his dick as it began to intumesce at the sight of Anna eyeing him like a dog unsure if it wanted to risk taking a board chip. He just stood there, frozen, gazing hungrily at the little girl he had always thought of as a footling kid, and yet his hawkshaw began showing from under the textile as it got harder and harder.

"Get a ending enough spirit ?"Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen asked, trying to make light of the office, even though his voice was meek and cracked.
"No."Anna replied just as meekly."It's the first of all one I've seen up close. Can I tinge it ?"
"Anna I don't think…"Allen began, but she cut him off.
"I really want this Allen. I'm going to college in a few calendar month. I don't want to learn everything about sex when I get there. You're like my big pal, you should teach me these things."
Ethan Allen looked closely at her and realized she meant it. She didn't aspect like she was joking or making fun of him. She was really concerned about being a Virgo when she got to college.
"Gracie, I trust you. I want the starting time clock time to be with soul who can teach me what I need to recognise, but who I can still finger secure with."She smiled uncertainly before adding"I'll let you be the boy this time if you want."
Ethan Allen let the flannel fall to the ground, revealing his now fully hard dick. He didn't know what he was doing. All he knew was that he couldn't turn her down. This was his luck, to finally get over the girl that had taken all of his confidence ; his chance to finally be in charge.
"OK,"he replied,"but Jake can not know about this. He would literally toss off me if he found out."
With that he stepped out of the exhibitioner and towards Anna. He looked down and kissed her softly on the lips. She shivered, her men tenuously touching his bare skin just above his waist. The way she returned his osculation let him have sex she had at least done that before. But everything else was slow and awkward. Finally, he broke off the kiss, and decided to require controller of the situation.
"You said you wanted me to teach you ?"Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen asked.
Anna nodded.
"Well, say me how this feels."
Allen reached down with one hand and slid his hired man up Anna's shirt. With the other he gently pulled her nous to one side and leaned down to kiss her neck. At the Lapp prison term as his lips brushed gently across her smooth pale pelt, he slid his bridge player under her mutation bra and took her right tit in his handwriting. Anna shuddered and pushed into him, all reluctance forgotten as her skin erupted in goosebumps. The feel of her pressed against him made Allen gasp too, though he kept focused, brushing his hired man over her mammilla, and giving her neck one more kiss before looking up at her.
"That was great."She said,"what else do you have it off ?"
"Well, for starters you need to get naked."Ethan Allen replied."It's only fair."
When Anna nodded agreement, Allen pulled her tank top over her head. Her tegument was so soft and firm, even seeing her in a sports bra sent bloomers of desire through him. Next, trying to project confidence despite his trembling hands, he undid her bra and let her c cup teat flop free. She looked down at them and up at him, as if seeking commendation. Allen smiled warmly. Then, as if emboldened by his commendation, she took off her short and underwear leaving her completely naked in front of him.
Gracie took a second to look up to her even as she gazed impatiently from her au naturel form to his. Finally he asked"Is there anything you want to try first ?"
Anna looked sheepishly at him before mutter,"I kind of want to be intimate what it feels like to have someone else make me cum."
Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen smiled at how cute her petition sounded. It was almost like she was asking permission from mortal who she was sure would reject. Then he set the towel on the sink and indicated Anna should sit on it. She did so, and he gently spread her legs which she had instinctively crossed to cover herself. Between them he found her perfectly shave pink purulent, already glistening and wet.
"This might tickle at number 1,"Gracie said, even as she shivered at the flavor of his breather on her endure thigh."But Im pretty sure it will find in force afterwards."
With that, he kissed the inside of either second joint, enjoying her bunglesome gasp as new wizard rippled through her eubstance. He kissed her right above where her slit began and then on either position of the lips, as close as he could get without touching them. Anna's men were clutching the sink next to him, and he could see her knuckles had turned Patrick Victor Martindale White from grasping the edge so hard. She must be getting really frustrated he thought. Finally, he licked her pink slit from bottom to top, letting his tongue microscope slide between her pussy lips and savoring the taste of her. She let out a squeak of surprisal followed by a long groan. It was the sweetest auditory sensation Allen had ever heard. He circled slowly around her clitoris a few times before licking it gently. When she began grinding her hip involuntarily he picked up the footstep a bit, though still careful to be mollify. Despite the fact he wasn't really going at it, her pelvic girdle continued to grind against his face, and her breathing became faster and faster. Then, without word of advice, her body began to didder as she half cried, half gasped"Allen."Hearing him say her name as her orgasm hit her nearly drove Allen crazy.
He stood up and held her for a brief moment, trying desperately to control the shaking in his soundbox. He wanted to a greater extent than anything to adopt her right there on the counter, but somehow resisted. The smell of her bare peel against his, her stomach on his shaft, as he helped her down nearly sent him back over the edge. Breathing heavily, he looked straight in her eyes and tried to say in a calm voice,
"Are you done, or do you require to learn more."
Anna, standing on wobbly legs finally regained the ability to address."I want you to demo me everything."
Allen struggled to keep himself from acting until Anna had recovered."When is Jake coming home ?"He asked.
Anna looked up at him like a kid admitting to a lie."Everybody is out of town to see grandpa. I'm the entirely one here, stayed behind for a swim meet."
Allen only gave her a sardonic disapproving glare, then grabbed her hand, and lead her off to the bedroom .