(C) Sit next to Keisha on the bus to school
From Create Your Own Story
You walk to the bus stop and hold Keisha's hand as you wait. Several of her friends surround you and chatter about how sweet it is that you're being nice to her. They all say your dad's observation was right. You continue to hold her hand, kissing her cheek every couple of minutes, and tune them out.
You get on the bus with Keisha and find seats together. You tilt her head onto your chest and hold her snuggled against you, whispering sweet words in her ear. She presses against you and smiles.
The bus arrives at school, and Keisha grabs you and pulls you into a deep kiss before letting you head for your classes.
After school, you walk her back to her house. She introduces you to her parents, then with surprising strength, pushes you down on the sofa and plants a deep kiss on you before you can react. "Mmmmph!" you grunt, pushing her away and finally managing to break her lip-lock. "Take it easy, Keisha! I came over to help you study... not that that didn't feel good, but..."
Keisha's mom laughs. "It seems that we have a reversal of the normal situation, Connor. She's trying to force herself on you and you're the one trying to keep things from rushing too quickly."
Her dad chuckles. "You must really have been sweet to her to make her react like that."
"Normally I'd let her make out," you reply, "but I didn't think it was appropriate in front of you two."
"Just make sure you don't let her do something she'll regret later," her dad warns.
"I'll do my best, sir," you assure him. "Her feminine wiles are very strong, but I think my defenses can hold."
"In case they don't," her mom grins, "use these." She hands Keisha a pack of condoms.
You actually manage to keep Keisha's mind focused on academics long enough to finish your (and her) homework and studying. The second the final book closes, Keisha grabs your wrist and drags you towards her bedroom.
As soon as you're inside, Keisha throws you on the bed. "Strip," she orders. "Now."
"Yes, dear," you reply, divesting yourself of your clothes. Keisha's are off in a flash.
"Suck my nipples," Keisha commands. You meekly obey, suckling and gently biting her eraser-like nipples for a few minutes while her hand strokes your cock.
You notice Keisha's parents watching through the wide-open door with amused looks on their faces. Keisha is facing away from the door and hasn't noticed them.
"Enough teasing," Keisha growls. "I want either your tongue or your rod between my legs. Right now."
The condoms are within your reach.
