“I called you earlier. No answer,” Faith said.
“I left my phone in the car while I was shopping,” Eric said, lying to her.
“What were you shopping for?”
“Just checking to see what the latest sneakers look like.”
They drove to the parking area of a large park, finding a secluded area away from the entrance and closer to the ball fields. Faith seemed bothered by the fact that that Eric presumed she wanted to get intimate in a parked car.
“I thought we were going to get something to eat first?” Faith said.
“We can do that later,” Eric said.
“I guess,” Faith said, squeezing herself through the front seats to get to the backseat.
“Cool,” Eric said, getting out of the car to get to the backseat via the rear doors.
Faith was taking off her spring jacket, revealing that she was braless under her white, see-through blouse. Eric could see her boobs, which he had discussed with Raquel a little while before.
“I missed you so much,” Eric said, gently pulling on her right titty.
“Did you miss me or my boobies?” Faith said, leaning in for a kiss.
“Both,” Eric said, tugging at both of her boobs.
The kiss involved their tongues, greeting each other for the start of their summer and reacquainting body parts for intimacy. Faith was aggressive, unbuttoning her blouse before reaching down for Eric’s cock.
“Did you miss him?” Eric said, breaking their kiss.
“Yes, I did!” Faith said.
Faith unbuttoned Eric’s Jean’s, maintaining contact with the kiss as she did so. Her hands did not dance around the issue but went straight to the source Eric’s manhood.
“Well, hello, big boy,” Faith said, seeing that he was almost fully erect.
“He’s happy to see you, too,” Eric said.
Faith took off her blouse and pushed her titties up, knowing that Eric had always adored them, no matter their size and shape. He tugged on both of them, taking ownership of them again. As he sucked on the left one, taking it all into his mouth, he thought of Raquel and how amazing she had looked earlier. He thought of where she might have gone, feeling he was part of her circle, but knowing he was powerless to make any demands on her.
Eric was letting Faith do all the work, letting her think he wanted a blow job instead of sex with her. He did not want to fuck her, wanting to fuck Raquel first since he had gotten back from school. Faith did not seem to mind, keeping her jeans on.
After jerking him a little, squeezing the base of his cock and adjusting his balls for him, Faith took the first taste of Eric’s erection, swiping with her tongue on the underside. Eric moaned, forgetting Raquel and how much he liked looking at the outline of her butt in her leggings.
Faith started to put more of him in her mouth, opening it up as wide as she could. Eric leaned his head back, closed his eyes and enjoyed her work. She was treating his cock as if it were a delicious dessert that she had waited months to sample.
There was so much spit on his cock, making it easy for her to slide up and down its length. She mumbled something he was not able to make out, teasing him with her nails on his belly.
Stroking him from top to bottom and squeezing under the head of his cock, Eric felt that he was close to an orgasm, but Faith suddenly let go of him to watch his penis twitch.
There was a difference in her oral skills, Eric thought. He suspected she had practiced on another guy, or guys, while away at her private school that had long and snowy winters.
Eric felt Faith open the door to his obvious orgasm. She sucked just a little slower, lengthening out his pulsating member. Finally, he was on the edge of coming, and she knowingly pushed him over the edge.
“Raquel!” Eric yelled as he came, releasing a load into her mouth.
“What!” Faith said, choking on his cum, angered by the name he had shouted.
Eric looked caught; his orgasm was over, and the feelings of satisfaction were replaced by the need to come up with some sort of lie.
“I… don’t know what I said,” he said.
“You yelled Raquel’s name. I’ve always suspected that you never got over her.”
“Different girl from school. She’s from the west coast. We were just friends, friendly for a while. It’s over,” he said, seeing by her face that she was not buying it.
“Lies!” Faith shouted.
“What about you? You never gave a blow job that good before. You’ve obviously been practicing on other guys.”
This time it was Faith that looked caught. She grabbed her jacket and shirt and exited the car; she then opened the front door and retrieved her shoes. Faith — barefoot and topless — walked on grass and went over to a picnic table to get dressed.
Eric drove his car over to her, expecting her to get in the car and go with him, but she refused to even look at him.
“I’m calling for a ride,” she said, getting her cell phone out of her coat pocket.
“Okay,” I will wait until it gets here.
“Leave!” Faith yelled.
Fearing for her safety, Eric drove out of sight from her but kept her in his sights. He turned on the radio and then turned it off. He knew he had messed up, yet there was a part of him that enjoyed the moment — yelling the name of the girl he preferred: Raquel!
It took about half an hour for her ride to arrive. Eric saw that it was a guy he had never seen before. A blonde guy driving a fast-sounding car. Eric saw as Faith stood up from the picnic table and started to wave her arms. There was a chance, Eric thought, that it was ride-share driver. However, when he saw her get in the front seat and kiss him, he realized it was something else.
Faith saw Eric as she drove by with the blonde guy who looked a couple of years older than her. She did not seem bothered that Eric saw her laughing with him. Right at that moment, Eric realized it was over between them, and no amount of trying was going to change it. All he could think of was more time with Raquel!
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A few days went by before Raquel finally returned Eric’s phone calls. Each time she texted back that she was busy and would get back with him as soon as possible. Raquel had a summer job as a hostess at an upscale restaurant and used that as an excuse, but some calls were made when she was not working. Eric remained calm and did not press the issue.
The excitement was building for Eric. Raquel had sent a picture of herself in a purple bra and white panties. He jerked off to the picture as soon as he got it and was using it as wallpaper on his phone. He loved staring at it. When he asked her for another pic, she sent one with her tongue sticking out.
Raquel finally invited Eric over for an afternoon that she was off from work. Eric left his own job at a sporting goods store early, telling the boss he would make up the time. Fortunately, the boss let him go without repercussions.
There was a note for him on the front door, telling him to go inside and head for her bedroom. He could feel himself getting dizzy. All sorts of images were running through his head, imagining her in the bra and panties from the pic.
“It’s me, Eric,” he said, closing and locking the front door.
He walked up the stairs quickly and went straight to her room. The door was half open, but he knocked anyway.