La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 12

Chapter 12 – Touch of an Angel

“Sit down, Honey,” Gloria said with a big smile on her face, “we need to tell you something.”

As I sat down on the couch, Glenn was smiling too. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but judging by the looks on their faces, I just knew they were going to send me back to my mom and dad in Africa.

Glenn put his hand around Gloria’s shoulder, looked at her, and nodded.

“Three, two, one… We’re pregnant!” they said with a cheerfulness I hadn’t heard before.

This took me some time to process. Of course, I knew they tried hard to get a kid of their own, but to the best of my knowledge, they dropped the IVF treatments and accepted they’d never be parents. I quickly got to my feet and hugged both of them

“Congratulations! This is amazing!” I said cheerfully, feeling genuinely happy for them.

“Thanks, Bud,” Glenn said with his dark voice and ruffled my hair.

“But… how?” I asked curiously, which caused both of them to chuckle.

“When a mommy and a daddy really like each other, they can do some special cuddling…” Glenn started with a big smile across his face.

“I know HOW,” I interrupted him, causing Gloria to laugh loudly, “but I thought you couldn’t, you know…”

“Oh, but we can, Honey. Apparently, we just had to be patient and less focused on getting pregnant.”

“I’m really happy for you!” I said and gave them another hug, “Do you know what it’s gonna be?”

“Haha! No, not yet,” Glenn said and gave Gloria a big kiss, “but it isn’t important at all. As long as he or she is healthy.”

“A boy will be the most fun,” I said while pointing at myself and laughing at their reaction.

“Listen, Bud,” Glenn said after we all stopped laughing, “ we wanna go back to the island to visit some old friends and personally bring them the good news. Since it’s spring break next week, we wondered if you want to come with us or if you want to stay at home with Gloria?”

“Are you kidding me? Of course, I’ll come!”

“See?” Glenn said to Gloria.

“I thought you’d rather stay here since you roamed around the earth so much already. But it’s up to you, Honey.”

“It’ll be awesome. This will be my first ever vacation!” I blurted out.

Glenn and Gloria looked at each other after hearing this. “I never thought about that, dear,” Gloria said sympathetically.

“Me neither, Bud. Since you’ve seen so many places, we thought…”

“Oh no! It’s no big deal. Don’t feel sorry or anything. I’ve seen more places in the world already than most people will see in a lifetime! I just want to go with you guys and have fun!” I said and gave them another tight hug.

“Great! I’ll go and call our travel agent,” Gloria said and walked over to the kitchen.

“You ready for the shoot tonight, Bud?” Glenn asked as he put his hand on my shoulder.

“I guess,” I said, not overly excited about being naked in front of the camera with other people around.

“I promise you’ll like it! I’ve got a great idea! And you’ll be hugging Michelle while she’s naked too,” he whispered in a conspiracist voice and nudged me in my side.

“Will there be other people around too?”

“Nope. Just the three of us,” Glenn said matter-of-factly.

Hugging Michelle was one thing I was looking forward to! I didn’t forget about it, but I was primarily focused on my own part in the shoot. When Glenn saw my face light up, he winked at me.

“That’s the spirit!”

“What is?” Gloria asked as she walked over.

“Scott needed some encouragement for this evening’s shoot,” Glenn smiled.

“Oh. That’s right. That’s tonight. Michelle is coming over, isn’t she?”

“Yup,” was Glenn’s short reply.

“Tell her I said hi, will you? Francis and Joanne are coming over, so I don’t think I’ll see her.”

“Will do. It won’t take us too long this time. I’ve got it all worked out in my head, and I prepped the studio yesterday. So we’re good to go.“

“I’ve got some math homework. What time is dinner?”

“We’ll eat at around six. So a little under two hours.”

As I was sitting in my room, trying to do my homework, my mind kept drifting off to Michelle. How close would I get to actually touching her boobs? Or her ass? Or maybe even her pussy? It almost took me the entire two hours to do my homework, but it was done by the time Gloria called.

After dinner, Glenn and I headed over to the studio. After he flipped on the light, I saw a whole construction built by Glenn.

“What’s this?” I asked, a bit surprised.

“Welcome to the angel factory,” Glenn chuckled.

“What did you build here? Are we reconstructing the lunar landing, or what?”

“Walk with me. It’s pretty straightforward.”

We walked over to the construction. Once I got closer, I saw two gigantic white wings lying on the floor. Each wing was longer than Glenn.

“Michelle is going to lie on her back between these angel wings. The camera is high enough to capture her entire length and the width of the wings in one frame.”

“Oh wow! I see. And the black floor will make it look like she’s flying.”

“You get the picture, Bud!”

“But what about me?”

“You’ll be wearing small wings and lie down on top of Michelle. I’m not exactly sure about the position, so we need to try out two or three and see how they work out.”

“Will people see my willie?” I asked, not too fond about that because I’d definitely be sporting a woody during the entire shoot.

“No. Your willie will be covered all the time. I don’t want trouble with anyone. Your butt will, though, but I don’t think that’ll be a problem, right?”

“No. I Don’t care about that. But what are you representing here?”

“A young angel, protected by his mother. I call it ‘caring for an angel.’ It’s just a working title. I’m not too happy with it,” he said and looked a bit insecure.

“I’ll think about it too.”

“Thanks, Bud!” Glenn said and went over to the immaculate black floor to pick up a small piece of dust.

“Uhm… Glenn?”

Glenn turned around, and when he saw the worried look on my face, he was back immediately.

“What is it? Nervous?”

“A bit, yeah. But… I’m going to be naked. And so is Michelle. So I’m… you know…”

“Don’t worry about sporting a boner now, Bud! I promise you won’t see it on any picture!” he said with a reassuring voice.

“Thanks,” I said, feeling a little better now, “but won’t Michelle be…”

Glenn started laughing before I could finish my sentence.

“Don’t worry about Michelle, Bud! She won’t be offended in any way. In fact, I think she likes it when you’re hard!”

“You do?” I asked, surprised.

“Michelle is… let’s say she thinks differently about a lot of things than most people do. She hates it when things are being labeled. Or when she’s told she can’t do something she wants. The last shoot was a nice preview. Most people wouldn’t let their underaged daughter pose naked in a full-frontal shoot. She thinks it’s up to her daughter and not to her. And I can almost write a book about all the other examples.”

“I see. About that. How did you convince my Mom to agree with this shoot?”

“After your weekly call yesterday, I talked to her. I explained my vision. I assured her that only your backside and a bit of your face will be in the picture. And I bent the truth a bit. I told her we’d be using trick photography to make it look like a naked woman is carrying you.”

“Oh,” was all I could say.

“Yeah. I didn’t explain it in detail. She did the math for herself and figured the trick is about bringing you close to Michelle,” Glenn smiled.

“That’s pretty smart. And you’re sure Michelle is okay with this too? I mean, last time she called it the Maria shoot…”

“I know. That was my initial plan, but this is way, way better. And, judging by past experiences, I’m sure she’s fine with it.”

“Okay then. Guess you’re right. I really like her, you know?”

“I know. And I like her a lot too! Not in the same way as I like Gloria, of course. But Michelle is one of the most fun adults to be around with, I know!”

At that moment, the doorbell rang. The anxiety I felt before talking to Glenn was back instantly. My heartbeat was sky-high, and my mouth went dry.

“Hi, Scott!” she exclaimed as she entered the room and immediately gave me a tight hug.

“Hi Michelle,” I said timidly.

“Want to look how it’s being done again?” she asked, smiling a knowing smile.

“No. Not this time. Check this out,” Glenn said and showed her the sketch he made.

“Oh wow! That looks awesome! We’re going to be angels, dear!”

“He’s a bit nervous,” Glenn helped after I didn’t say anything.

“Nervous? Oh, don’t worry! I’ll help you through this,” and she hugged me again.

I felt her soft boobs against my collar bones. And just like last time, her presence made me feel more at ease with each passing second.

“Thanks,” I whispered.

“And I’m excited to be doing this shoot with a cute boy like you,” she whispered in my ear.

“You want a drink or something before we start?” Glenn asked.

“I think it’s better to start right away. I think Scott wants to get this out of the way, right dear?”

“Yeah. Let’s do this,” I said in the most confident tone I could, “You wanna go first?”

“Let’s change together. Maybe it’ll be easier for us that way,” Michelle smiled warmly.

I looked over at Glenn, and he nodded. “I’ll make sure everything is ready on set. Take your time, Bud.”

After we were behind the divider, Michelle looked at me, smiled, and took off her t-shirt. I started working on my shoes and socks, but after I bared my left foot and looked up, Michelle already stood there looking at me in just her bra and panties.

“Just relax. There’s nothing scary or dangerous about what we’re gonna do,” and she started working on her bra.

I started working on my right foot in a desperate attempt to refrain from getting a boner. But the stir inside my pants was already there. I was boning up. After I placed my sock inside my shoe, I looked at Michelle, and she was standing there, gloriously naked with her hands on her hips, smiling at me.

“Here. Let me help you,” she said and squatted in front of me.

Her legs were parted when she squatted, and my eyes immediately went to that place between her legs. My stiff willie was straining in my jeans, but I couldn’t stop looking.

“Lift your arms, dear,” she softly said, snapping me out of my trance.

In a daze, I lifted my arms, and I felt her hands at the bottom of my t-shirt, pulling it up slowly. Seconds later, I was topless, and Michelle neatly folded my shirt and put it on the ground next to me.

The moment her fingers started working on the buttons of my jeans, I panicked and put one hand on top of hers and the other over my stiffy.

“I uhh… I’m… I can’t,” I stammered.

“Don’t worry. I know you’re hard. No need to be embarrassed or ashamed about that!” Michelle said and gently but sternly pushed my hands out of the way.

Somehow, her words put me at ease once more, and I decided to let her undress me despite the awkwardness of my stiffy. I looked down at her as her fingers started working on my buttons again. In virtually no time, all buttons came undone, and she opened my pants. I found it fascinating how she managed to unbutton my fly without touching my willie.

As my pants slowly slid down my legs and my tented undies came into view, I expected some reaction from Michelle, despite what she said earlier. But she kept her word. She didn’t say anything, sigh, look funny, or any of that stuff. To her, it was the most normal thing in the world; she was just taking off my pants. After I stepped out of them, she folded my Levi’s and laid them on my shirt.

“Ready?” she asked as she looked up at me.

“Uh-huh,” I croaked.

Michelle slipped her index fingers inside the waistband of my tighty-whities, and she gently pulled it away from my body, creating enough space for my stiffy to pop free. Then, with an obscene smacking sound, it slapped against my belly. Instead of a giggle, or comment, Michelle said, “Oohhh! You’ve got a nice one, dear! You’re going to make a lot of girls happy with it. I’m sure!”

After saying these things, I saw she wasn’t kidding or making fun of me when she looked up at me. On the contrary, her being so genuinely amazed by my stiffie boosted my confidence level all the way up to a thousand.

“Th- thank you!” I said, barely over a whisper.

“And some cute balls too! You look amazing, dear!” she continued as she pulled down my underwear.

As I stepped out of them, Michelle folded these too and got to her feet. She looked me up and down and said, “Come here, dear!”

She spread her arms, and I hugged her as she hugged me back. My stiffy was trapped between our bodies, but it didn’t bother me anymore after what she said. And the feeling of her soft boobs against my chin and cheek was a nice distraction too.

“Now, let’s get you ready,” she said and picked up the small angel wings I was supposed to wear.

I looked at them and noticed how real they looked. The big, white feathers were laid nicely on top of the other, shaped like actual wings.

Michelle held up the wings for me so that I could stick an arm in each flesh-colored shoulder strap. Then, she tightened them and hid the straps in a spot under the wings.

“Wow! Even cuter this way!” She said softly as she stood back to look me over.

I looked in the mirror to see what I looked like. I ignored my stiffy sticking out from my groin and focused on the wings. They looked just like the ones on the floor where Michelle would be lying, only a lot smaller. I spread my arms to form a T-shape, and the tip of each wing ended at my elbow. They looked so natural on me that I could pass for an angel, except for the stiffy, of course.

“You look adorable. Come on, let’s make some history together.”

We walked toward the set, and I could see Glenn checking me out. His eyes went briefly to my crotch but almost immediately went back up to my wings and face. He winked at me and smiled a warm smile. An ‘everything will be fine’ look was spread out over his face, and all the anxiety I felt earlier was long gone by now.

“Okay, Michelle,” Glenn said, “you just lie down on your back on that small pillow. This way, I think the wings will look the best.”

“Okay,” Michelle started, “and what about my little angel?”

“Scott will lie down on top of you. I think we need to try a fetal position on your belly first. Scott, you make sure your penis and balls are hidden between your legs, okay?”

“Okay. But, uh… what’s a fetal position?”

Michelle turned to her side and showed me what I needed to do. This wasn’t very difficult, so I carefully climbed on top of her after Michelle took her position. I felt my stiffy press against her leg as I was taking my position, but Michelle just smiled and helped me get into position without falling off.

I was about to lay my head down on her breasts when I realized what I was about to do. So I quickly glanced up at her and saw her smiling down at me. “Go ahead, dear. It’s okay.” The moment my head hit her soft boobs, I felt my stiffy twitch. Right in front of my eye was her hard nipple, and it fascinated me greatly, looking at it this close.

“Okay, Scott. Pull up your right leg a bit more… Michelle, you need to…”

For the next ten to fifteen minutes, Glenn gave us all sorts of instructions on how to lie, look, and when to hold our breaths. Sometimes Michelle would whisper something funny, and every now and then, she’d brush my hair out of her face and caress my neck after.

“I want a PG-rated pic too for this one. Scott…” Glenn started.

I had to move my foot down slightly, so it covered Michelle’s pussy. The moment I moved it down, I felt her pubes tickle my foot, and we both giggled at that. But when I had to move my hand up to cover up her nipple, I felt my mouth go dry again. Michelle must’ve seen my hesitation, so she grabbed my hand and laid it down on top of her boob. “I told you not to worry about it, dear” she smiled. But her hard nipple poking at my palm caused my stiffy to twitch again, and I felt my balls tingle. This was the first boob I touched in my life! As if my hand didn’t belong to me anymore, I gave it a gentle squeeze to size up its firmness and texture. Then, feeling or hearing no objections from Michelle, I did it again. After the third time, Michelle whispered, “You like it?”

“Oh yeah!” I replied without looking up.

“Three… two… one…” Glenn said, and at that moment, the flash lit up a few times, signaling another burst of photos.

“Let’s switch positions now,” Glenn announced. “Scott, you cuddle up to her side, drape your leg over hers, so her groin is hidden by your knee. Michelle, you put your arm under him and grab him by his waist. This’ll create the illusion of you carrying him.”

After another burst, Glenn asked me to cover Michelle’s breast again. This time, he didn’t need to tell me twice, and I gently kneaded her boob again in record time. After another burst… and another… and another, Glenn announced we needed to change positions one last time.

“Okay, guys. Just one more position and we’re done. Do you want to continue, or maybe a short break first?”

Michelle and I traded looks, and we both shrugged. “Nah. Let’s finish this first,” Michelle said to Glenn. “It’s just too good to have such a cute angel lying on top of me.”

“I bet!” Glenn chuckled. “You too, Bud?”

“Yep! Keep going. It’s just too good to lie on top of such a pretty angel.”

Both Glenn and Michelle laughed loudly at that joke. “You’re getting slick, Bud!” Glenn smiled after they stopped laughing.

“I can handle it, Glenn. And don’t overstay your welcome here, my little angel,” Michelle said and rubbed my back again.

“Alright! We’re on the home stretch here!” Glenn said cheerfully. “Michelle, spread your legs a little bit. Then, Scott, you go and lie between her legs with your arms around Michelle’s neck and look to your left. When he’s lying down, you lay your hands on Scott’s butt, so he’s got a bit of dignity left, and it looks like you’re carrying him again.”

I had no clue that what we were about to do, came extremely close to the missionary position. Up until now, I still don’t know if Glenn was aware of this or that he just had an excellent composition in mind. Michelle sure acted as if she didn’t have a clue because she immediately said, “come here, dear!” spreading her arms and inviting me over.

The moment I got between her legs, nothing was out of the ordinary. We were just lying on top of each other as we did before. But when I scooted higher to put my hands around her neck, I felt my Willy brush against something warm and moist.

I glanced at Michelle as I felt another wave of panic wash over me. But she looked at me with a look I couldn’t place. I know now she was just plain horny, but it confused me big time.

“You know what that is, right?” she whispered.

I could hear myself swallow and nodded once.

“One sec! Glenn shouted. “I need to fix something here.”

“Stick it in, dear. You’ll love it,” Michelle whispered again and looked at me without even blinking once.

“But I… I never…” I stammered.

At that moment, Michelle put her hands on my butt and shifted her pelvis a bit. Then, she pushed down gently on my ass and smiled. “All you have to do now is push.”

I tentatively started pushing, but the moment my dickhead entered that warm, moist, velvety place in her body, I knew I was hooked for life. I stopped moving and held perfectly still, looking nervously at Michelle. I hoped she would guide me, and that was precisely what she did.

“Push it in all the way, dear. You won’t hurt me,” she soothingly whispered and gently squeezed my ass.

I swallowed hard and slowly but determined, pushed my stiffy further inside this magnificent place. I felt like every fiber in my body was on edge, and I couldn’t think straight. All my attention was focused on that soft, warm feeling that was engulfing my stiffy.

During this push, I felt a tingle in the back of my head, right at the place where my skull meets my neck. This tingle traveled down to my spine and right into my asshole. Moments later, my balls started tingling, and all I saw were Michelle’s boobs. I also noticed that my hearing was off. Everything sounded like I’d got two tin cans covering my ears.

“Yes!” I heard Michelle whisper in the distance, and she squeezed my ass more firmly.

This all seemed to take ages, but it was probably less than a second. The tingle in my balls kept growing, and at that moment, I couldn’t stand it anymore. My ass muscles clenched together, and I started cumming.

“Great!” I heard Glenn say in the distance as white flashes filled my eyes.

And then, everything turned black.

When I heard a barely hearable “Scott?” in the distance, I felt myself slowly slide back into consciousness.

“Scott?” I heard again and felt a hand stroking my cheek.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Michelle smiling at me with a bit of a worried look on her face. Then, I heard stumbling in the distance and Glenn’s voice asking, “What happened, Michelle?”

“He passed out for a few seconds,” Michelle said, and her worried look was gone.

“Scott?” Glenn asked as his face appeared above Michelle’s. “You okay, Bud?”

“Oh yeah!” I said excitedly, and as Michelle’s pussy squeezed my still stiff willie, which caused it to twitch, I let out a happy sigh.

Glenn’s eyes immediately went down to our crotches. And although he probably couldn’t see anything, the look on his face changed instantly.

“Michelle! You didn’t!” he said in a tone that hardly sounded surprised.

“I’m sorry, but he’s SO cute!”

“Damn! Did you like it, Bud?” Glenn asked but immediately realized he knew the answer.

“Fuck yeah!” I exclaimed. And, feeling bold, “Can we do it again, Michelle?”

Both Glenn and Michelle started laughing at my enthusiasm. I was a bit afraid Glenn would be angry for ruining his shoot, but when I glanced over at him, he was all smiles. Likewise, Michelle looked relaxed too, and when she looked at Glenn, she asked, “I’d love to! But we’re in the middle of a shoot.”

“From up there, you can’t see you’re inside her. And I think I just took pictures of your first fuck without realizing it. So… you know what?”

“What?” I asked anxiously.

“You start fucking Michelle. You’ll probably last longer this time, and I will take my pictures in the meantime. No one will know what’s really going on here, and the tension between the two of you will probably transfer beautifully into the picture!”

“YES!” I said excitedly and immediately started sliding out.

“Just a sec, tiger,” Michelle laughed, “Glenn needs to climb the ladder first. So hold your horses.”

“I’ll give you a signal when you can get going, Bud!” Glenn said as he walked away.

I looked Michelle deep into her eyes and asked, “Why me? Ain’t I too young for you?”

“Too young? What’s too young? I felt that you were ready for it, and so was I. I don’t believe in the number we slap on people and call it age. I’ve seen lots of older people with an aura that’s way less than yours,” she said and clenched her pussy muscles again, which caused me to gasp loudly.

“I’m not complaining,” I chuckled.

“Go for it when you’re ready!” Glenn shouted.

“Fuck me, angel stud!”

“Uh… I just move it in and out, right?” I asked, a bit unsure.

“That’s the general idea, yeah. But if you’ve got different ideas, let me know, and we’ll work something out,” Michelle said seriously.

“Nah. I’m good. Just… AHHH… checking,” I moaned as I moved my stiffy backward and almost slipped out. But Michelle’s hands pushed on my butt just in time, and I stopped.

As I pushed back in, the flashes of white light returned, and I realized these were the studio lights. Each time I drove in and my pubic bone smashed against Michelle’s, Glenn took a burst of pictures. I didn’t care. I had the time of my life and let the good feelings wash over me.

As I looked at Michelle’s face, I noticed she was flushed, and her gaze was a bit unfocused. Her mouth was slightly open, and she breathed heavily. But I also realized that I was moaning and breathing loudly too.

“Are… you… AAHHH… okay?” I managed to groan.

“Oh yeah! OHHH! You, OH! hit, OH! Exactly the, OH! Right spot, OH! Every time, OOHH!” Michelle moaned. Each time I pushed in, there was this loud “OH!”

By now, I didn’t notice the flashes anymore. I noticed that the tingle at the bottom of my skull was back, but instead of moving down, it lingered there for a while.

“AHH… I’m…” I moaned and couldn’t see Michelle’s face anymore. Just her eyes. Everything around that was blurry again.

“OH! Just, OH! a, OH! little, OH! long… NGNGGG!!” Michelle moaned, and suddenly, she dug her nails in my ass cheeks.

I felt her pussy contract sharply around my stiffy, her breath was ragged, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets. Realizing she was coming gave me a brief sense of pride. But right at the same time, that tingle was on its way toward my balls, and I knew I was going to cum again.

The white flashes were constantly around us, and somehow it enhanced the whole experience even more. “AAAAHHHH,” I groaned from deep within my throat as my balls unloaded themselves for the second time in ten minutes.

This time, I could even feel my cum leaving my willie. Michelle was still clenching my ass, and the contractions of her pussy were still going, but a little less powerful than when she just started cumming, but it still felt like she was milking me.

I laid my head on her shoulder and was panting heavily. I didn’t know sex could be this exhausting. As the clenching around my willie and my ass subsided, I looked at Michelle. She looked back at me, and there was something between a smile and pride written over her face.

“You are absolutely amazing, dear! You even made me cum! It’s been a long time since a man managed to give me an orgasm, that’s for sure!”

“Thanks! I guess. I can still feel your… vagina move around my willie,” I softly said.

“Don’t call it a willie anymore, dear. You know how to use that thing, might call it what it is. Your dick or, even better, your cock!” I felt myself blush as Michelle said these words.

“You sure?”

“Oh yeah! I’m VERY sure, dear. I can still feel your boner, and I can confirm it’s a cock now and not a willie anymore. Damn!”

“That good, huh?” Glenn’s voice came from behind me.

“Glenn, dear. You have no idea! This boy’s a natural! Oh my god!”

I wasn’t sure if we’d go at it again, so I decided not to move, just in case. But after Glenn started talking, Michele smiled at me and patted me on my butt.

“Time to get up now,” Michelle said, kissed me on my cheek, and gave my ass one last squeeze.

As my cock left her pussy and the cold hit it, I felt a bit sad. But when the realization that I was no longer a virgin hit me, I felt butterflies in my stomach. Glenn winked at me as he offered a hand to Michelle and helped her to her feet. I started undoing my angel wings but got interrupted by Michelle’s big, tight hug.

“Can I offer you that drink now?” Glenn asked.

“Yes, please! You’ve got some white wine?”

“Sure! Chardonnay?”

“Great! I’ll grab my clothes.”

After all that had happened, I found it fascinating that both Glenn and Michelle acted like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I figured I’d get dressed later. So I grabbed a coke and sat down at the table.

After Glenn put down the glass of wine on the table, Michelle joined us and started getting dressed. Even watching a reversed striptease was a feast to my eyes.

We made some small talk, but no one mentioned the sex. Since it apparently was normal, I didn’t want to spoil the moment and didn’t bring it up either. But I was dying to talk about it.

“I’m curious about the pictures,” Michelle suddenly said. “Especially the last ones. Can you send me some good copies?”

“Sure! And I’m extremely curious too! I never did a shoot like this. I’m sure the first two poses are great, but I honestly don’t know how the last ones turned out.”

“Ah, well. We’ll see.”

Michelle polished off her wine and got up. So did Glenn and I. Michelle kissed Glenn on his cheek and whispered something in his ear. When he smiled and nodded, I was curious about what they were talking about but figured I’d hear it later. Or maybe it was about money or something.

When Michelle looked at me, she immediately started smiling again. Then, she gave me another tight hug and squeezed my ass one last time.

“You were fabulous, dear!” She whispered in my ear.

She waved as she walked out the door, leaving me with an empty but satisfied feeling.

“Damn, Bud! You just lost your virginity. At twelve!” Glenn said proudly, and we bumped fists.

“Yeah,” I smiled weakly.

“You know what the best part is?” he asked.

The best part? There’s more? So I asked, “What?”

“Michelle wants you to come over after we’re back from the island. And she wants me to take pictures.”

“Over for what?” I asked, still as green as grass.

“What do you think?” Glenn smiled wickedly.

Copyright 2022 – Jason Crow
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2 Replies to “La Isla de Aquinas – Chapter 12”

  1. Wonderful captioning of a boy becoming a man in the arms of a beautiful and compassionate woman!!!

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