The Sweater Diary: Friday Afternoon

Friday Afternoon

Woke up feeling great.  Lisa is wearing something plunging and all morning before we leave the house for school, and I am stealing glimpses of her deep cleavage and those big juicy tits.  Typically she dresses like this on Fridays, and I know she’ll be out all night.  It’s none of your bizness, I think.

Mom and Dad will be out too, at their first-Friday-of-the-month Film Society to see some old classic.  I’m thinking about the sweater already.  Having her.  All to myself.  Fine-a-fucking-ly.

Today Science is first period, and despite last night’s late giggly visit, Julie is all business when I run into her before class.  I fumble through my words while trying to answer her pointed questions about the homework.  Eventually in the same business manner she says, “You know I’m free tonight.”

I wasn’t expecting it again, but this time I blurt out, “Come over at 7:30?  We can watch a horror movie.”  Hot damn, I actually said the words!  I wasn’t even planning or thinking it; it just came out.   She says yes, and that’s it, we have a date.

But the rest of the day, I’m flustered.  My mind wrestles with how to juggle both dates:  one with Julie and the other with Angora.  How am I gonna pull this off?

To be continued…

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