"Sure, I can do that."
"Wait until I turn my bedroom light out and it's the one right there, then you crawl on in the window."
I kissed him and then ran for the back door, and sneaked into my room and turned on the light. I stood at the window with the shade up and undressed – for him watching me outside but I couldn't see him in the dark. When I was naked I got a robe and put it on and then turned out the light and slid the window open very quietly.
Bill came in like he promised and there wasn't even a bit of noise because he had left his shoes off and was barefooted.
I put my fingers to his lips so he would know to be very quiet and I opened up my closet door and led him in after me. I put my eye to one of the holes and had him look into the other one.
My uncle Mark and my mom were really doing it and the lights were on for a change. I guess they thought that since I was not at home that no one would hear them or something because they were snorting and laughing and making all kinds of noises while they played.
My uncle was laying on his back and my mother was fucking him by sliding up and down on his cock.
She was facing the foot of the bed and directly at us watching her. We could even see how wet his cock was as it kept appearing and disappearing up inside her wet pussy.
I reached out and found that Bill was still soft, so I opened his pants and pulled his pants and shorts down and started to suck his soft cock for him.
It did feel differently. Then it started to grow bigger in my mouth and I could feel the swelling as he kept on looking in the hole in my closet watching my mother fuck my uncle's cock.
I used my fingers on his shaft to move the smooth soft skin back and forth while I licked at the head and that helped a lot because I could start to feel it pulse and jump in my mouth and it got a lot bigger and thicker very quickly. It just kept right on growing!
Pretty soon I had it almost all the way hard, not quite but almost! I could still bend it back and forth but it was the biggest one so far that I had ever had in my mouth and I went down the shaft as far as I could until I could feel the knobby end almost into my throat and his belly was against my nose.
I could still hear a lot of noise in my mother's bedroom and the bed springs creaking and my mother moaning too. That helped to turn me on even more and Bill too. When I touched his balls with my fingers I found they had drawn up and were hard against the shaft of his cock so I knew he was getting ready to cum.
I moved my fingers faster and faster and really sucked hard on it with my mouth very loose around it and a lot of saliva on it to make it very slippery and my head was bobbing like crazy when I felt it kind of jump and then swell.
The flood of cum didn't catch me by surprise at all because I knew he was going to shoot. I just held my mouth very still and didn't even move my tongue on him and let him shoot his cum into my mouth. I think he even groaned a little bit but very quietly as he kept on spurting his cum.
He got soft very quickly and then his cock shrunk back to the regular size.
When I swallowed and then wiped my lips with the back of my hand and stood up, he pulled me close and kissed me in a soul kiss. I had an orgasm when he did that.
Well, anyway, he sneaked out the window and I went to bed and my head was still whirling a little bit from drinking the whiskey before.
I wondered what was going to happen at the shop now that we had played with each other.
12
Well that started something for sure.
By the time I got to Mr. Johnson's TV shop the next afternoon after school Bill came in from the back and smiled at me.
"Hey, how's it going?" He whispered to me.
"Great, and you?"
"Good, not as good as last night, but good."
I giggled I guess and I probably blushed too. I used to blush a lot then whenever I got embarrassed or excited either one.
Anyway when he walked past me from then on, he would always pat my ass if there wasn't any customers in the shop or if his dad was in the back room and couldn't see him do it.
I let him. I guess I encouraged him. I mean I did have a crush on him and it was probably a case of puppy love then but it felt good and I liked it too.
It is always flattering to a very young girl when an older man pays attention to her. I classed Bill as an older and much more mature man than those boys that I had gone out with before.
I knew he was going out with Alice Peabody and they later got married and I went to the wedding and reception and all, but at that time I was a little jealous of her and him. Once when I kidded him about me having to kiss him while he watched my mother fucking before he got hard he hurt me by saying something.
"What do you expect. I was with Alice all afternoon that day, and I was plumb wore out."
Well, that hurt. Here I thought he was reall horny for me and then I find out later that he had been fucking his girlfriend all afternoon and then I had sucked him off.
No wonder he wasn't hard!
Anyway, later I told him what I thought about that.
He begged my pardon, and said he didn't really mean to hurt me when he said what he said but he did say he liked me a lot, a real bunch and that I could make his cock stiff any time I just walked around.
I giggled at that one, and from then on when nobody was there I used to pull my skirt up and wiggle my ass at him too. He would grab at the front of his pants and pull his cock into a fistful of meat. It was was kind of like a private signal between us. It got so that we would even take a chance with customers in the shop when he would be out of the customers sight but I could still see him. He would even slowly unzip his pants and take his cock out and wave it at me. Ususally that would give me the giggles especially when I could see him and the customer couldn't, but sometimes the tables were turned and his dad would be in the back and I would pull my skirt up and my pants down far enough to let him see my pussy with my finger rubbing my clit without Mr. Johnson seeing that.
And that is what got me into trouble.
See, we had this big back room with TV's and testing equipment and wires all over the work benches and it was a mess most of the time but sometimes I would clean up in there for them.
One afternoon on a Saturday I was cleaning up and Bill was working on a console model in the corner and I moved over to where he was and turned around and pulled up my dress for him to pat my ass. He did.
A little later I went into the bathroom and took off my panties!
When I went back into the workroom, and turned around and pulled my dress up Bill could see that I was bare and didn't have any panties on and he was reaching and touching me between the legs when a deep voice scared the hell out of me!
"What in the hell do you two think you are doing?"
It was Mr. Johnson and he had been standing there and watching me pull my skirt up and saw his son playing with my bare pussy.
"You, get back to fixing that TV set. And you," he pointed his finger at me, "You get your ass into the front right now. I want to see you working out there."
I was really scared to death!
What if he told my mother on me?
I cleaned up the counter and did the bills and everything I could think of and I was on the verge of crying all the time.
Later, about eight o'clock, Bill left in the truck to deliver some TV's and Mr. Johnson came into the front and told me to sit.
"Honey, I don't know what you think you were doing in there with Bill, but you are sixteen and he is over twenty-one. He could get in big trouble with the law for fooling around with a sixteen year old girl."
"Mr. Johnson, I promise it will never happen again. We were just kidding around." I was almost crying.
"Do you know how much trouble we could get into if anyone ever found out that you were back there with no pants on and your skirt up high and my son's fingers in your pussy?"
"Yes sir, I know and I would never tell anyone at all."