Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Sinful Act>: 2

She considered asking him what other pictures he had of that night, but honestly she didn't want to know. Anything more revealing than that had an equal chance of making her hang herself in shame or tempting her to play with herself to the memories of that night. Both of those actions were terrible sins though, and she wanted nothing to do with either of them. Instead she grabbed her phone, went to the bathroom, and locked the door. Once she was alone she took off her top and took a long look at her breasts. She'd never imagined showing them to anyone but her future husband, but she supposed that technically it wouldn't be a sin to let Brian see them. Afterall she wasn't going to have sex with him or anything. She was just giving him a little taste. The only taste he'd ever have of her, she hoped, and it's not like she had anything to be ashamed of. Her apple sized breasts were pretty and perky, and topped with pretty pink nipples any guy would be lucky to see them.

With an acid taste at the back of her mouth she bit the bullet and took a picture, sending it after she verified that there was nothing in the background that would reflect her face or anything like that. 'Just like the picture you sent me, that picture could belong to anyone.'

'Well, anyone wearing your cross I guess, but that's fine. I'll see the rest of you tomorrow at six, Ivy. After that she spent the rest of the day hating herself for what she'd done, but she didn't see another way to fix this. The only bright side was that he hadn't saved either of the pictures she'd sent him. That was a good thing if it meant he was respecting her boundries, but if he didn't bother because he was sure he could see even more in peerson, well... The thought haunted her, and the self hatred turned to a pure exercise of willpower after she turned off the lights to go to bed. That picture reminded her of everything she'd done the other night with Anna, and it made her weak. From the way her hair smelled while their tongues wrestled to the way her hand felt when it slipped inside her panties... Ivy eventually had to take a second, much colder shower before she was able to keep her hands to herself.

In the morning she couldn't remember her dreams, but the fact that she needed to change her panties told her all she needed to know about them. School wasn't much better, but at least there she finally started to feel like she'd done the right thing. She knew people were gossiping about her now, from the way they glanced at her and back as they continued their own private conversations between classes and at lunch. Honestly anything less than this plan probably would have been a complete failure. She thanked the lord for teaching her to be humble and kept her head down until it was time for Brian to pick her up for their date.

with her publicly enough that she felt confident enough that all of this was going to blow over by the end of the week. Sure, he occasionally crossed the line, and she had to move his hand back from

to his car it felt like the perfect end to a perfect evening. It was only when she realized

are you going?" she asked innocently enough. "I have curfew in a couple hours,

just have to make a couple stops first. You want some totally heterosexual rumors to spread about us, don't you?" "Yeah, but--" she

a smile. "Those are the rules." She smiled back, but said nothing. At least she knew that he wasn't up to anything weird. Getting

was pulling over on a small side road in the middle of

losers. You need to disappear for a little while, so people think you've been up to something you shouldn't, you know?" He opened the car door, and hesitantly, she got out. The town was currently hidden behind two hills, but there was a lovely moonrise reflected in

the time. A handsome guy like him, with a beautiful view. It would be the easiest thing in the world for a girl like her to give into a guy like him. Not that she was going to though. She might be straight, but

teenage things." She stood there, feeling his powerful hands effortlessly massaging her, and unsure of quite