Karen stared at Jon's nearly naked body. His thong tucked his penis back, hiding it from view. His hips looked larger and he kind of cocked them to the side, showing off that magnificent ass of his. she started to grow wet just looking at him.
Growing up, she and Jon were always close, much closer than their parents knew. Or probably wanted. They played everything together from house to doctor, and well, doctor kind of got fun over the last few years. She knew he was small and had hips most girls would kill for, but damn could he last and damn was there a lot of it. For a long time, it was just good fun and getting each other off.
Something changed though, with him standing there almost bare and vulnerable. He usually listened to her but typically grumbled at her about it. Now, he just followed her directions and well, seemed to enjoy leting her take the lead if his stiffy was any indication. And she knew that certianly did something to her, given that her panties were starting to get damp each time followed a command.
But seeing him now, with underwear that had to be his, cause there is no way in hell she would have thought of that up, she wanted to make him cum again and again, and she knew he could. The red strings frames those hips so perfectly and that vulnerable look in his eyes just made her want to eat him up, or make him eat her out. Both would be a lot of fun.
"You look great," she managed to get out. She walked toward him, and reached out to touch him. She felt him shiver as she ran her fingers along his hip. His hands went down to cover himself as she gave the thong a little tug. She reached down, removing his hands and letting her get a closer look at the way he wore the thong.
"Karen," he half-whined, half-moaned. "Please..." His voice was a whisper, puffed out in an extended breath. Goosebumps formed on his skin under her touch.
With a glance down, she could see the outline of his dick held in, but straining against the fabric. "Not until after."
Jon tilted his head at her, and blinked a few times. She just stayed close, drawing circles on his hips with her thumbs. He leaned against her, her breasts aching for his touch. Her nipples poked through her bra, and already she knew they may not make it to lunch. But where was the fun in giving in too early? Especially if it meant watching Jon try not to squirm for the next hour?
"I want you to hold it in," she whispered into his ear. He shivered even more, wrapping his arms around her waist. Her hands wander to his backside, cupping the flesh. "If you do that, then I'll make sure you have fun."
"How...how long?" he asked. she thought for a moment and smiled at him. It was a smile she gave him many times growing up. It usually meant trouble and always meant fun. She caught him before he could shuffle away, holding him close to her by taking a firm grasp of ass. He leaned even more into her, pressing her breasts as her fingers began to slowly massage him. His arms went around his neck and he let her take some of his weight onto him. If he was shorter, this would be almost perfect.
Karen gave him a quick kiss, which wasn't their first, but definitely now felt like more. They'd have time later, but right now, they had to get out there. Ms. Adams would be wondering where they were soon.
"Can you...," Jon started. He had to take another breath as he tried to control himself. "Can I make a wish?"
"Depends on what it is," Karen said. She didn't let him see her surprise - it was his stone, so why was he asking to make a wish.
"I want...." His voice trailed off as he gathered his thoughts. After another moment he pulled back and said his request.
