The New Neighbor by Garton Ray

Author:Garton, Ray [Garton, Ray]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: E-Reads
Published: 2011-03-07T14:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

There Goes the Neighborhood

Robby awoke with a taste of dirty socks in his mouth and a vivid memory in his mind. For a few minutes, he tried to convince himself the memory was of a dream brought on by what had happened yesterday afternoon, but his gut told him it wasn't.

Sometime during the night, he had awakened to find a ghost kneeling beside his bed, groping under the blankets and between his legs.

"Let me do it again,” Jen had whispered, as her fingers fumbled for his cock, her face the color of dirty teeth in the sodium glow of the streetlight outside. "I wanna do it again, Robby, okay? Please?"

"Go back to bed, Jen," Robby slurred, pulling away from her. "Just ... go.”

"Oh, c'mon, Robby. I promise not to watch Entertainment Tonight anymore, okay? I promise. I know how much you hate that show. And ... I know how much you love what I want to do to you.”

Robby had cried himself to sleep that afternoon, his bed shaking beneath the uncontrollable sobs that he could not fight. He'd not only been upset by what he'd done, but also by how much he'd enjoyed it ... how much he'd enjoyed Jen's hands stroking his cock ... how much he'd enjoyed nuzzling the fine hair between her legs with his nose ...

The sobs almost returned as she kneeled beside his bed in the night, reaching for him.

"Go away!" he'd hissed again and again, pulling the covers up tight around his chin.

As Jen left his room, pouting and naked, she'd said something in a sad whisper.

What was it?

He sat up in bed, trying to remember, trying to wake up. It had seemed important at the time.

Robby crawled out of bed, dressed and got his books. He didn't want to take time to shower or eat breakfast. He had to get out of the house and avoid seeing anyone, if possible. Especially Jen.

Angry voices came from his parents' bedroom. Robby considered pausing outside their door to see what they were fighting about, but didn't want to take the chance of getting caught. In the bathroom, he splashed cold water on his face, brushed his teeth and combed his hair, trying to ignore his hollow, gaunt reflection in the mirror.

Jen was curled in the recliner wearing her bathrobe when he passed the living room. She turned and looked at him, her face empty for a moment, then warming suddenly, as if it had taken her a moment to recognize him. Robby stopped in the living room doorway. He wanted to speak to her, to say something that might begin to make up for what he'd done, but his voice was trapped in his constricting throat because –

– Jen's hand was beneath her robe, between her spread legs, moving as she stroked herself and smiled at him with her brows raised high above her heavy-lidded eyes, and –

– Robby suddenly remembered her words as she left his room the night before, spoken in a breathy whisper full of disappointment.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.