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The forbidden fruit (4)

Ray

Bro-code numero uno, do not go after another bro’s girl. ~ Barney Stinson.

Kevin and Bailey are having or had a thing, I could sense it when we went swimming. It was the body language; the glances they steal at each other, sheepish smiles,slight touches and inside jokes. It was sickening to watch.

I decided to focus my gaze on Bailey, her body was gorgeous. You know when you go to the hotdog stand at Quickmart and ask them to put extra everything on the hotdog? That was God’s default setting when He created her. He was extra. Perfectly sized hips that I’m sure could easily carry and give birth to triplets and her double D sized boobs were just perfect. I know what you’re thinking, I do love boobs and it’s only fair to know the sizes, no?

“I know you like her”.

Ken brought me back from my fantasy. I was surprised and dumbfounded at the same time. “How did he know?” I wondered. “I saw you two at your party, I saw the look”. I just stared at him wondering if he was able to read my mind and whether I should deny it or not. “I’m sending you her number, shoot your shot, will you?” I nodded in a daze as he jumped into the pool.

I’ve never had a problem shooting my shot but this was different. I’ve become fond of Bailey and the time we as a gang have spent with her has been insightful. So, I didn’t want to risk this growing friendship for a simple lay. I do really like her though so of course you know what I did.

“Hi Bailey it’s Ray,” I was so nervous I could hear it in my voice.

“Hey Ray, let me guess , Ken gave you my number right?”

Her voice was so soothing and calm on the other end of the line that I found myself getting calmer.

“Yes he did. I hope it isn’t a problem”

“No problem, so what’s up?”

“Uuuhhm, I was wondering if you’d like to go on a date with me sometime?”

I could hear the silence on the other side. I was thinking of ending that call and cut my losses.

“It’s about time,” There was another few seconds of silence, “How about a sleepover, your place?”

You heard that too, didn’t you? I’m not crazy, right? I would never have thought that this conversation would have ended this way. This is interestingly different and I liked it. I quickly replied before she changed her mind.

“Sure, my place is fine and better yet I’ll cook.”

“It’s a date then, I’ll bring the jays!”

I don’t know what I was feeling but I couldn’t stop smiling. I think this is what y’all call victory. Finally I’m having a date with Bailey!

Bailey

It had been months since I’d known these guys and it’s been interestingly fun. If this is how y’all feel with your big brothers then y’all have been having it good. The difference here is that I had a crush on one of my brother’s friend. We all know how that goes, it never does.

Everytime we did hangout I couldn’t help but remember a saying that a friend of mine used to say. ‘Before you do the dirty with a guy, makes sure you meet his friends. He might be the ugly one in the crew’. Not to say that Kevin was ugly physically but he was mentally. I was stuck with my crush for Ray and I didn’t want to be that girl who did the dirty with more than one guy in a crew until that one phone call came.

“There is a t-shirt on the bed, you can wear that.”

That was Ray shouting as I was in the shower freshening up from today’s workout. See, there was no way the guys were going to find out that I was going to Ray’s so I had to take an ‘evening run’ so that no one gets suspicious. Don’t judge me, I know I’m about to be that girl but it’s been months and the sexual tension between Ray and I was hard to resist. So when Ray called I saw an opportunity and ran with it.

“Up for having dessert for dinner?”

I couldn’t resist him as he was looking so damn good wearing some short shorts flaunting his perfectly toned body. He was a Michael B. Jordan in Chris Hemsworth body. He was toned just enough to look good naked and in a suit and not to look too bulky. Just looking at him made me wet while imagining what that body could do to me.

He brought me my refilled drink as we cheered to a great night. I needed that tot to up my courage. Hugging him from behind I let my hand move around his abs, the first four were perfectly formed while the next two were trying hard to come out. “Stop teasing me,” he said trying not to turn around. “That’s what I was going for,” I said as I planted several kisses on his back.

Turning around, he gave me a deep kiss that put me in a mild daze, picked me up and carried me to the couch. Laying me on my back he kissed my big forehead, my nose, both cheeks and then my lips. The tshirt gave him easy access to my boobs and both his hands pick one like they were golden eggs carefully caressing them as he looked at me as if he was taking a picture of that exact moment. “He is a boob guy”, I thought to myself at how soft he was handling them.

I was only wearing the tshirt so when he removed it I lay their naked like a mermaid. His hands ran through my body as if he was mapping my body. With my eyes closed I could feel all the moves, turns and circles. I was loving every moment of him learning my body.

Waking up to a strange ceiling it dawned to me what had happen. I had drifted back to my default setting as a daughter of Eve. I couldn’t have it so I had to eat the forbidden fruit and trust me it was damn sweet. No regrets!

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