Karen stood in the dark bedroom, thinking over the day's events. It had been a whirlwind of events, and she felt confused.
First there had been Jon. She had been working on Jon for what felt like forever, and had thought she might be breaking through to him until this morning. She had been so excited when Jon trusted her with the secret of the stone yesterday. Then that bitch Tiffany flashes a pretty smile at him and Jon gives her that doe-eyed look. As if she hadn't been standing right there next to him!
She smirked sardonically at these thoughts, still a little surprised at how little the memory actually bothered her now; even while trying to feel angry about the whole thing. She still felt something for Jon, but it was weird - almost like she was excited for him scoring a hot girl like Tiffany,.. and maybe even a little jealous. Tiffany had a nice rack and an ass to die for. And that was another thing. Since when did she appreciate a nice rack and ass? She isn't gay - at least... she thought she wasn't until today. She almost thought Jon made some dumb wish, but how could that be? Since she hadn't heard it, how would she know? And why would he wish her gay?
Anyway, she bet Tiffany couldn't give blow jobs like Steve. Karen looked warmly over at Steve's form curled up on his bed, occasionally making cute noises in his sleep as he dreamed. Honestly, seeing his lips wrapped around "Casper" in the locker room was one of the hottest things she had ever seen. And then Steve comes up with a nickname like "Casper" for her penis since neither of them could really see it. She had originally wanted to get with Steve to get back at Jon, but now? Now she felt the at this point familiar tightness in her panties as she thought about fucking him again. She was worried about waking him though, and possibly waking his folks. They didn't know she had snuck in through the window to have her way with their not-so-innocent son... at least she hoped they didn't. Steve was a screamer, and she had to practically shove the entire pillow down his throat to keep him from bringing the whole household down on his bedroom. She hid under the bed for a good long time just in case. Nobody came though, and Steve obviously enjoyed it too.
Karen made her way over to the open bedroom window and looked outside. Steve's bedroom was on the second story, but there was a tree close enough for her to shimmy up to the window sill. There was a full moon out tonight too, so that was nice. Taking one last quick glance around to make sure she had everything, she vaulted out the window using the tree for support. It seemed a little easier leaving then entering. She made her way around the house toward the sidewalk.
Karen was surprised to see someone else out at this hour. It looked almost like Jon's little sister Zoe, though not decked out in her usual goth garb. Maybe a little taller than Zoe too. Actually... those clothes looked a lot like the clothes Jon's was wearing this morning.
"Hmm..." she thought. Pulling out her phone, she texted Jon a quick "hi hi. can u talk?" Wow, was it really only midnight? She watched as the figure in the distance received a text. They stopped and answered it, then continued walking. Karen's phone lit up as she received the reply "wth, it's the middle of the night? Trying to sleep." Karen grinned, then shouted at the figure "Like hell you are Jon!" Karen watched in satisfaction as the figure practically jumped six feet in the air, then glance around until he spotted Karen. Jon stopped walking and waited as Karen ran over to meet up with her best friend.
