Cherry - S01 E21

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Cherry - S01 E21

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

Cherry leaned in to kiss me again as she moved to pull herself up and off of me. We rinsed off again under the still hot, running water. The sight of her naked in front of me was doing nothing to get my swollen dick to return to its normal state, but it was time to get out of the shower. She turned the water off, pulled the curtain back, and handed me a towel.

I whispered, "Won't your Mom wonder why there are two wet towels?" She said, "I always use two," and pointed to her body and then her hair.

We dried off, she made due with using one towel before resorting to the blow drier to finish the job. I was completely dressed while she was still naked and drying her hair. I loved watching her go through her morning routine-even though my presence was a major change to it-I was still getting an idea of what she did every day. She grabbed a bottle of lotion and sat down on her vanity stool. Knowing what she was about to do, I wanted to 'help', so I went to her and took the lotion from her while kneeling in front of her. Cherry smiled and extended one leg out to me as I poured a generous amount of lotion into my palm. I rubbed it into her skin with pleasure; enjoying every square inch of her firm, shapely legs. The lotion had been absorbed long before I finished massaging her legs and feet.

She stood and winked as she passed by me on the way to her closet. She selected a basic pair of cotton panties and put them on. Then she put on a sports bra that was unusually tight like the one she wore at practice, it squeezed her large tits in so much that it was a wonder the bra didn't tear from the pressure. I wondered why she was selecting these items to wear, but then she pulled out her cheerleading uniform on a hangar. I looked at her quizzically.

She said, "Rival game tonight, big pep-rally during school; we wear our uniforms today."

I nodded in understanding as she began to don her uniform. The uniform was red and white with the large, block letters "MHS' across the chest. Like most guys my age, I'd fantasized about watching a cheerleader striping out of her uniform; I'd never considered how sexy it might be to watch her put one on until now. Cherry finished getting dressed and bent over at the waist while flipping her hair up and putting it into a ponytail high up on the crown of her head. She stood straight and pulled the ponytail tight; checking her work in her mirror. Satisfied with her hair, she began to apply some light makeup. She was beautiful without makeup,

but she became like a super model with it. I watched as her red

eyelashes became black with her mascara-not sure which way I liked them more. She applied some eyeliner and lipstick and she was ready to stop traffic! She put on some antiperspirant and some perfume before a pair of ankle socks and white sneakers completed her ensemble. She stood, feet together and presented herself for my approval which I gave readily.

"Do I look ok?" she asked. I said, "In a word, you look gorgeous!"

Cherry smiled and gave me a kiss that lingered longer than I thought it would (and I was NOT complaining). Our kiss was interrupted by her Mom yelling from the kitchen.

"Cherry, you are going to be late! Get it moving!" her Mom yelled. As we broke our kiss, Cherry yelled, "I'm almost ready! I'll be right there!" Then she whispered to me with a sad face, "I have to go.." I nodded in understanding and asked, "How am I going to get out of here without your Mom catching me?"

She said, "I'm going to have her drive me to school. I'll text you when it's safe to leave; just leave out the back so no one sees you." She was inching towards the door when I said, "Hey-before you go: I Love you!"

Cherry seemed to spring from her spot and leaped into my arms in one movement; wrapping her legs around me. The suddenness of the move had me off balance for a second. She seemed not to notice as she grabbed my face and planted a deep kiss to my lips. Our tongues found each other and slowly danced together.

Cherry broke our kiss to whisper in my ear, "I Love you, too, David."

Knowing it would only be moments before her Mom was yelling for her again, Cherry got down, went to the door and waited for me to hide again before she opened it to leave. I was surprised that she didn't close the door behind her, but figured maybe she never closed it and didn't want to 'tip her hand to her Mom. I could hear the conversation between the two of them.

"Mom, I need you to drive me to school today."

"Oh for crying out loud! Why did you wait until the last second to tell me? Why don't you get a ride with Olivia?" Cherry explained, "I was going to, but she had to leave earlier to go

and pick up Lacy" Her Mom said, "Well, if you weren't messing around in the shower, maybe you would have been on time to get a ride with her!"

"I wasn't messing around in the show-"

Her Mom interrupted, "Oh don't even try, Cherry! I could hear you in there masturbating again! You think I don't know what it sounds like when a girl is getting herself off?!"

"MOM! Can we NOT talk about this?"

Cherry's Morm wasn't too quick to drop the subject, but tried to change the direction of the conversation. "It's ok to masturbate: everyone does it. You just need to be more responsible with WHEN you do it."

"Gee, thanks Mom. Now can we invite all of the neighbors over and tell them all about it, too?" That would complete my embarrassment!"

"There's no need to be embarrassed about masturbating!"

"MOM! Can you stop SAYING THAT?"

Her Mom asked, "Saying what? Masturbate? What else am I supposed to call it?"

"I don't know! Call it 'personal time' or 'private time' or something. just don't say...THAT!"

I could hear their voices fading as the front door opened and then closed behind them. The conversation became muffled and then muted, but I knew it most likely continued all of the way to Cherry's school. A few minutes after they left, I got a text from Cherry.

It said, 'Good morning! How was your night?"

I laughed while understanding it was both her signal and a cover in case her Mom saw it. I texted back and said, 'Good morning to you! I had a great night! You?"

She texted, 'pretty good' and added a face icon with its tongue sticking out-an indication that she was being far less than serious.

Not wanting to waste any time in making my getaway, I emerged from my hiding place and opted to go back out through Cherry's window. The surrounding bushes gave me a better chance at not being spotted. I closed the window behind me and looked around to make sure no one was in the area before stepping out into the side yard. I made my way towards the street and a guy spotted me. Clearly, he knew I didn't belong there.

Thinking quickly, I looked away from him and yelled, "Jackie! Here girl!" and began to whistle for my fictitious dog. I asked the guy, "Did you see a little Jack Russell Terrier come running through here?"

He said, "No, sorry," and I said, "My daughter accidently let her out -KIDS!"

The guy agreed saying, "Tell me about it-I've got three. Good luck, buddy"

I thanked him and said that it wasn't the first time and the dog always comes back-but you have to go look anyway. He laughed in understanding and I walked towards my car without saying another word. As I got close to my car, I looked back to make sure he wasn't watching me. The guy was nowhere to be seen, so I got in my car and headed home.