Chapter 485

• Cherie, my sister and I
• Cherie was a terrible tease, thirteen and my little sister’s best friend. She had traveled with Cherie’s family to Disney Land and spent a lot of time at her house. On those occasions when Cherie came to ours, I found every excuse I could to stay in the vicinity. She was beautiful; soft brown eyes, full lips, a complexion to die for and a developing figure that caused a stirring in my penis every time I saw her. Her blond hair resembled the color of wheat ready for harvest, and she knew she had my pulse in her hands. And I really wanted to make that a literal reality!
• We had gone on a picnic at a National Park not too far from our home, and Cherie wore a pair of cutoff shorts without any panties and a tank-top with no bra. Her shorts were so skimpy that every time she bent over or sat down, I was rewarded with a brief shot of her labia on either side of the seam, and an occasional glimpse of her round breasts. She was obvious in her movements, and wanted me to see her. My sister was upset toward me, because Cherie had the attention that would have been hers had Cherie not been there. All through this torturous day, I tried in vain to make contact with Cherie’s inviting body, my cock actually becoming a little sore from being erect and confined in my jeans without relief.