The Birthday Present. The Rewrite.

"Jan has a serious crush on you," Belinda informed me as we were driving home.She was speaking of the daughter of our best friends. I*met*them during the end of the CB radio craze that swept the country in the late seventies. We had all just joined a local CB club about a month apart and became friends. We would spend*our Friday nights at the club's dinner*meetings sharing one table.*Afterward, I*would spend the remainder*night*at their house playing cards,*watching TV, or just hanging out in their game room.*We all became good friends.I had become*aware of Jan's*attraction to me shortly after we met. Now Jan*was quite stunning with her honey-blond hair and electric blue eyes, plus she had*the shape of someone much older. She however had just turned sixteen so*I figured it was a case of puppy love that*would*soon pass, but I was wrong.As the months wore on, her attraction to me only increased. I would see her staring at me as we ate and*I pretended not to notice*her nipples pressing against the front of her shirts. I soon*found myself checking her out when I could do so without her family seeing me. I had to admit that she was a feast*for the eyes*in her skin tight jeans and t-shirts.I remember that it was about three months after we met that things changed. I had been sitting in their living room laughing, drinking, and playing poker*when the urge to pee hit me. I asked that they deal me out and I headed to the master bathroom on the second floor.I*completed my business and had finished washing my hands*when it happened. As I opened the door and switched off the light, Jan appeared seemingly out of nowhere and pushed me back into the darkened bathroom.Backlit*by*the hallway*light, I could see she was dressed in a little blue almost sheer*baby doll nightie. Jan gave me a shy*smile before*she wound Akbatı escort bayan her arms around my neck and placed her lips on mine. What followed was the*most passion-filled*tongue kiss I had ever received and it ignited the fire of desire in me."To hell with restraint,"*I said to myself as*I*took her in my arms.I*crushed her firm body*against mine and I could feel her body heat burning through her silky nightie as my tongue slid between her sweet lips. Giving into further*temptation, I*allowed my hands to*stroke*her firm buttocks through her*nightie as we kissed.*I was rewarded with*a soft moan as my hands ran across her tight butt and the tiny bikini panties*she wore under it.Jan stepped backward ending the kiss and*this brief encounter was over. I received*one last kiss on the cheek before she disappeared down the hallway to her room and I returned downstairs. This little act was replayed*each time I*came over to play cards.As her*kisses grew*longer and more passionate, I grew bolder. I allowed*my hands to slip under the hem of her nightie and*under the waistband of her silky panties. I rubbed and squeezed her firm butt and we kissed and enjoyed her soft moaning. Soon she allowed one of her hands to trace the outline of my hard cock under my jeans."What is wrong with you? You have a girlfriend that most guys would kill for," I would always scold*myself on the drive home. *Belinda was my current girlfriend.*She was a tall*brunette with stunning looks and a killer figure. She had*come out of a bad marriage not too long before we met and lost her house in the divorce and was forced to move back home.*She was still a little withdrawn back then and she didn't say*much. Her silence did not put me off and I asked her out and she accepted.We started dating Escort Aksaray on a regular basis and she soon grew comfortable being around me.*I remember the first time she allowed me to kiss her good night. A spark seemed to pass between us as our lips met and the kiss quickly intensified.*When*she finally let me have sex with her, it was beyond my wildest dreamsNow the resentment in Jan's eyes when I first brought Belinda around was unmistakable. Belinda had been on the night shift when we first met so she couldn't attend any of the CB club meetings. She was eventually*offered a day shift slot which she quickly accepted and I was overjoyed. We could now spend our evenings together.*I recalled*Jan just staring at Belinda*during that first meeting. Belinda was*dressed in a*miniskirt and boots which was the standard dress code of the day. Her tight blouse and skirt hugged her like a second skin and her high heel boots made her legs look even better.*The look of anger and jealousy in Jan's*eyes was matched only*by the looks of lust and longing in the eyes of her two*brothers. Eventually, Jan accepted Belinda's presence*and the two*girls became friends. It didn't stop me from sucking face with the attractive teenager whenever the opportunity presented itself."Did you hear me? I said that Jan has*a crush on you," Belinda said a little louder that brought me back to the present."Yeah, I know, "I finally responded."Do*you think she's pretty?" Belinda asked.Was Belinda trying to provoke a fight? Did she want me to admit that I found this teenage girl attractive? Did she know or suspect about our Jan and me in the bathroom? I asked myself."I asked*if*you think she is pretty?" Belinda repeated her question."Yes, she is very pretty," I finally answered."If you weren't Ankara escort doing me would you be trying to do her?" Belinda questioned."She is only sixteen," I responded,"That's how old I was when I started," she answered with a shy smile.I asked her to change the subject and she complied. The*topic switched to my upcoming birthday and*she wanted to throw*me a birthday*party. Now turning twenty-two was no big thing to me, but to Belinda, it was. So*to make her happy, I told her to do whatever she wanted to.It was right at the beginning*of May that*Belinda informed me that she had plans*and couldn't attend the CB club meeting. I withheld my desire to question her as I knew that*it was sure to piss her off.*At the meeting, I noticed that Jan wasn't present and I casually questioned her absence."She's at a sleepover?" her Mom responded.It was much later that her older brother spilled the beans."She's at your girlfriend's house. Didn't Belinda tell you?" he stated."No, she didn't. They are probably planning my birthday party," I responded.I spoke to Belinda early on Saturday morning*and I broke my rule about questioning her.*"Jan doesn't have an older sister and I don't have a younger one. Sometimes a girl needs to hang out with other girls and not family," she said simply.Jan continued to hangout with Belinda*almost every*weekend. I hoped that the kisses*Jan and I had*shared would not be a topic of conversation. Since things between Belinda and I didn't change, I assumed that my naughty little secret was safe.Finally, my birthday had arrived. This year it would fall on a Friday and*I was told by Belinda to pick her up at her parent's place around 6:00 PM.*I thought it was a little early, but I had given her free reign to plan my birthday as she wished.*I arrived and noticed that the door to the attached garage was open and it was empty.*It meant that her parents were not at home and I was to park in the*garage.*I parked my car inside and closed the garage door. I then*entered the house*calling*out as I did. As I*received no answer*I*headed to Belinda's room which is where she usually was.