The next morning, I got a call from my coach. Ugh I hated Saturday practice, but I'm not sure what I hate more; the fact that it's always unexpected or the fact that it's always so early? I got out of bed (being careful not to wake Britney), jumped in the shower, got my stuff and left.
The beauty of Saturday practice was that...not everyone was there. Including my cousin Kyle. How I hated him, he had this annoying habit of always wanting what I had; clothes, games, girls, you name it. But my two best friends (mike and Santana) were there.
"hey guys" I greeted them
"hey"
"hey" they both answered.
"yo do you guys know how long we have to stay here today?" I asked
"why? you didn't get enough from caroline last yesterday?" they both laughed.
"yeah yeah yeah, speaking of yesterday, something kind of strange happened...I was at the mall with Brit and she asked me to buy her lingerie. Do you guys know if she has a boyfriend or something?" I told them
"Brit?? In lingerie?? Oh! There is a god! That girl is fucking hot! Did you see her in it?!" Santana said enthusiastically
I hated when guys talked about her that way. Mainly because it was true. Britney Danzelli was hot, but when it came to hearing guys talk about her for some reason, I just couldn't bare it.
"did you try asking her bro? I mean if you really want to know, that's probably the best way to go about it" mike answered
Mike was always the wise one. But some part of me just did not want to ask Britney about out it. I mean what if she didn't have a boyfriend? Or just didn't want me to know? Then there's always a possibility that she may think I wouldn't approve of him.
My body was sore after practice... as usual, my parents weren't home...as usual and I assume Britney is in my room...as usual. I slumped up the stairs and towards my room door. I heard something. It sounded like...like moaning? My door was cracked open, so I peaked in. Britney was on my bed wearing one of my t shirts. She was grabbing her tits and moaning, she seemed to really be enjoying it, she was biting her lips and had her legs up. I don't know why but I just had to watch. She started feeling all over her body and all over her thighs. I must admit, I myself was getting a little turned on. I'd never seen her this Horney before, come to think of it... I had never seen her horney, nor had she ever mentioned it. She slid her hand into her panties and let out a huge moan, I could tell she was enjoying it, who wouldn't? her soft little hands playing with her sensitive little clit. I bet she was imagining a big juicy cock sliding into her, pounding her till she screamed. That sweet little pussy didn't stand a chance against a 10 inch dick like mine. Wow the things I would do to her! I kept watching... by this point her left hand was in her panties and her right hand was in her mouth; stifling her moans.
"Kevin" I heard her say
Panic surged through me! Did she see me?! Did she know I was there?!
"oh kevin..oh!"
What?? Was she fantasizing about me? I listened closer but she didn't say anything to either confirm or reject my theories. But she kept moaning, she reached into the side table drawer and felt her way to the bottom and she pulled out a long, thick purple vibrator. I didn't even know she owned one of those...but she did. She kicked off her panties and spread her legs into a full split. (I guess 8 years of gymnastics will do that for you), I could see it now, her pussy, it was leaking fluids everywhere, even her little patch of hair was soaked in it. She turned on the vibrator and wasted no time sticking it inside of her. Her breathing was heavy and constant...she started going faster and faster and faster.
"guys? Guys I'm home" my mom called from down stairs
Brit panicked, and turned off the vibrator, grabbed her panties and ran into my bathroom. I stood up quickly grabbed my football gear and ran to the top of the stairs.
"uh..hey mom, where's dad?" I tried to sound calm and as innocent as possible. I also didn't want to walk into my room yet, and get Britney suspicious.
"Working! But dinner will be ready in an hour okay hon?"
"alright"
By now I'm sure Britney heard me and my mom talking and was well wear of my presence. I took a deep breath and walked into my room. I called her name, and she answered from the bathroom as I expected.
"hey poochie, I'll be out in a min"
She was obviously cleaning herself up but a part of me wished she wasn't. I was laying on my bed when she came out of the bathroom, I was exhausted and a little horney to be honest.
