Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

It's A Sin: 2

She blushed hard as she remembered that night again, and put the phone down again. What was she supposed to do - send this asshole a picture of her tits just so he would help her prove that she was straight? I mean, she supposed that's what straight girls that weren't saving themselves for marriage did all the time, but that wasn't really a world she was a part of, until now.

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.

was a lot less revealing than the picture he'd sent her the other day, he didn't show it. Instead he drove her to the game, and flirted 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 her mid thigh to her knee a couple times while they sat in the bleachers, but on the whole

as they walked to his car it felt like the perfect end to a perfect evening. It was only when she realized that Brian was driving away from her home instead of toward

curfew in a couple hours, and

"We just have to make a couple stops

least one after party when we win like that." he interrupted, flashing her 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 seen with him at a party

over on a small side road in the middle of nowhere. "Uh Brian - where's

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

plenty of girls here, but she was equally sure it worked most of 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

her and putting his hands on her shoulders. "Just totally normal hetero teenage things." She stood there, feeling his powerful hands effortlessly massaging her, and unsure of quite what to do. She didn't really want him to touch her like this, but then