“Honey are you okay.” Fuck, it’s her mom

“Why is the door locked?” She asks and my baby looks at me as to say something and for the first time I don’t have an answer.

“Me and my girlfriend got into a fight” She yells

“Can you please give me some privacy” I smile at her as she lies through her teeth. It helped that she was panting like crazy and then I hear footsteps getting lower and lower and next thing I know I’m being fucked with four fingers and I cum right then and there. I help her move up my body as she just lays on me and I grab a cover that has fallen off the bed after our very sexual experience and I cover both our bodies.

I stretch and feel my denim jacket and remember before we started having fun again I wanted to ask her something. I take a little box out of my jacket and I tell her to open her eyes. She looks at me and then at the box and just starts to tear up and smile.

“Umm Baby” I stutter a bit, not sure how this is going to end.

“I know we’re still young and everything, but I know what I want and what I need, or better yet I know what I’m going to want and what I’m going to need forever. And surprisingly everything I’m going to want and need comes in a very cute and sexy package. I’m not saying it has to be soon but I want to know that eventually we will just seal the deal but for now I want you to wear this knowing that you are mine and eventually legally you would. Would you make me the happiest teenager in the world and become Mrs. Davies?”

“Would you become Mrs. Spencer Davies?”

Spencer

As the door opens I’m so relieved that its Ashley and not my mother, god thank god, god, I love god so much. I just breath deeply in, and out. So relieved god, I would’ve gotten hell, she wouldn’t probably thought I was imagining Ashley, and well I was but that’s not the point.

Next thing I know I feel a hand over fine and I gasp. I’m about to say something, but I’m interrupted by her lips as they just crash into mine. She sticks her free hand under my shirt and starts caressing my breast. I got so close just imagining Ashley, now that she’s here it’s going to be so much better. She sticks two fingers inside of me and goes so slow, I know what she wants to do, she wants me to start over, and as much as I hate it, I know her reasons. She doesn’t want to think of me as just some random hook up. Where she just finishes the girl off and it’s done, she wants to be there with me from beginning to end. And she knows if she goes any faster I’ll finish and she’ll have ruined her plan.