We paused and stared at each other for a moment, then
went on silently preparing for dinner.
That night, I woke suddenly from a deep sleep. When I
reached to cuddle with Mike, I realized I was alone in
the bed. At first I laid my head back to the pillow, but
then felt a sudden and eerie urge to look for him.
Our bathroom was empty, so I proceeded into the hall
where I noticed a dim light coming from the doorway of
Carrie's room. I crept down the hall and peered into the
crack of the door where I found Mike sitting at the edge
of Carrie's bed.
She was lying on her side, supporting herself against
one elbow, with her face very near to his. I could see
Mike's lips moving, but couldn't make out what he was
saying over the noise from her portable stereo. I was
just about to retreat back to my room, when she threw
her arms around Mike's neck, and pressed her lips
against his. At first he did nothing to resist, but then
her mouth opened and I saw her slip her tongue into his
mouth. He pushed her away. "Carrie, what the hell!" I
heard clearly.
Her words weren't clear and neither was his, and when he
stood, I silently and quickly moved down the hall and
back to my room.
I laid back in the bed and my eyes were glued to the
clock. It was nearly five minutes before Mike returned.
I pretended to be asleep, and he did everything he
could, not to wake me, as he crawled back into bed. With
my back to him, I snuggled my ass into his crotch. His
dick was about half erect and before I could even be
angry about it, I realized that I was aroused.
Wether it was my own confusion about getting aroused
while spying on Mike and Carrie, or the fact that I
wanted to keep the information as ammunition, I never
mentioned what I saw to either of them.
After about 2 weeks of having Carrie live with us, the
reality of it all was sinking in. I knew I had to accept
her being there and I had to change my bad attitude
about her. Since I primarily work at home, I began
taking Carrie with me when I had to go out. Things were
going well and we actually started to like each other.
We had gone with out a disagreement for over two weeks
when I asked Carrie if she would like to spend the day
at the beach. I sometimes take my work to the beach and
relax in the sun while I work and I thought it would
also give Carrie a chance to meet some of the other
teens in the neighborhood.
The beach was only about four blocks from our house, so
Carrie and I chose to walk. After we had found a nice
spot and had laid out our towels, we both began removing
our t-shirts and shorts. That's when the disagreement
came about.
Carrie had chosen to wear a bikini that seemed much too
small and revealing to me. The bottoms left two thirds
of her ass hanging out in the back and in the front,
they barely covered an inch above her clit. They were so
tight that every contour of her pussy was revealed. Her
top was equally as small. Her tits were barely as big as
tennis balls, but her top only covered her nipple area.
At first I just stared, unsure of how or what to say.
But then Carrie began adjusting her top to reveal even
more of her tiny breasts and I lost it.
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