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My Best Friend 5 – The Sleep Over Pt. 1

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The bell rang signaling that school had ended for the day. I packed my backpack and sighed to myself as my mind went from school work to actual problems. Mainly what the hell was I going to do with Amanda. Are we going to start dating? Are we actually going to start kissing each other instead of simply hugging each other as friends? Is she hinting she wants more? “Hey you.” Amanda’s voice snapped me from asking myself so many damn questions. I looked behind me and smiled at her. “Hey Amanda how was school?” She looked at me, “It was ok. I’m more interested if you were able to read my note?” I smiled at her, “Sorry. All my classes had surprise quizzes today so all the teachers kept a close eye on everyone.” She pouted at me, “Even during lunch?” I smiled, “Sorry. I promise I’ll read it later.” She sighed, “Fine. So what are you doing this weekend?” I smiled at her, “More than likely fending for myself seeing how my parents went on travel this morning and won’t be back until sometime next week. How about you?” She looked at me, “I have no idea. Probably nothing. So seeing how you’re parents are gone, are you going to throw a party?” I laughed, “As much as I’d like to. My parents have informed our neighbors to keep an eye on the place so if I do throw a party they’ll let them know and then I’ll be in deep shit. So if there is any parties they won’t be at my place.” I watched as Amanda smiled at me, “Well how about sleep over’s?” I looked at her obviously not catching on to what she was getting at. I think the confusion showed on my face because she quickly added, “Are you allowed to have sleep over’s while you’re parents are out of town?” I scratched my head, “I don’t see why not. I guess I could have A friend sleep over.” I tried to a ankara escort put a lot of emphasis on only one person if someone were to sleep over. I watched as Amanda bowed her head, “So if I offered to spend the night over at your place, you wouldn’t turn down the offer?” I looked at Amanda trying to figure out why she was beating around the bush and just get to what she wanted. I simply smiled, “No I wouldn’t turn down the offer. “ I laughed and added, “Though I doubt your parents will let you sleep over at a boys house.” She looked at me, “Do you or do you not want me to sleep over?” I smiled, “It would be nice if you did.” Just then we reached her house. She smiled with finality, “Then it’s settled. Let me worry about my parents.” I smiled, “Ok then. See you at my place then.” She reached up and quickly kissed me on the lips, “See you in a little bit.” I wished her kiss lasted a little bit longer. The only thing I could do was grunt as she ran off inside her house. Took me a few moments to finally regain my composure. I’m sure if someone were to take a quick glance at me it might look like a stupid 16 year old boy looking dumbly at a house like he was stalking someone. In reality that kiss put me into a trance that made me forget everything. If one quick kiss is going to incapacitate me then how am I going to handle a real kiss from her. Or feeling anything naked on her body for that matter. I hate to see how I would react if she stood in front of me naked….probably just stare at her with a hard on and me drooling. Finally I shook my head trying to clear everything. Took me a few extra seconds to find my legs again and walk the rest of the way home. As soon as I got home I immediately read all the chapters assigned to ankara escort bayan me and did my homework but Amanda’s note started to nag at me. What had she written? Was it good? Was it bad? Guess there was only one way to find out. I opened the note: J, I know yesterday I took advantage of your telling of how you lost your virginity to that harlot. It was wrong of me to do so. From how you reacted it seemed you were uncomfortable or you were showing me what really happened that night. Either way I won’t do it again. As much fun as I had I don’t want to lose you as a friend. I know I know especially after my speech that I had given you about being friends no matter what. I do have to admit before you ask that yes I did enjoy the kiss (only because I know you). Anyways even though I know I told you how I felt about last night. How did you feel about it? – A I smiled as I read the note. I actually laughed as I read the note. So at least a few things were confirmed for me from her note. Now I knew for sure what she did last night was indeed intentional. And that she enjoyed the kiss as much as I did from last night. Now I only needed to find out if she liked me enough or enjoyed the kiss enough to do it again and more often. If she does want to kiss me maybe just maybe we can move that to dating. I shook my head from the questions and decided to actually do all my homework now that I found out what Amanda had written me. Got to love having ones curiosity satisfied. After a few hours by myself, I heard my doorbell ring. I went to the door to see who it was. I wasn’t really thinking anyone would be coming by. I looked through the peephole to see who it was. I saw her….Amanda standing there with her backpack and a duffle bag escort ankara slung over her shoulder. I didn’t think she was serious about spending the night. I instantly got excited about the thought. Who knows maybe we’ll spend the night kissing one another. Or who knows maybe we can do more than that. I quickly tried to find my calm center as I swung the door open for her. I looked at her, “What’s up?” She smiled at me, “I’m spending the night.” I laughed tried to play cool about the situation. “I thought you were kidding about spending the night.” I watched her pretend to pout but the sly smirk on her face didn’t help her sell the bit. “Well I can go back home if you like.” I opened the door wider and stepped aside, “Nonsense. Come in.” I watched as she stepped through the door. I had to ask, “Where did you tell you’re parents you were spending the night at?” Amanda dropped her duffle bag and backpack in the main living room. “I told them I’d be spending the weekend at Ash’s place. I told Ash I’d be here so if anything bad happens here she knows how to get a hold of me.” I rose my eye brow at her in skepticism, “And Ash is cool with this?” Amanda laughed, “Please after how many times I’ve covered for her when she does the same thing. So of course she’s doing the same thing for me.” I looked at her, “And how many times have you done this?” She turned around and pretended to be innocent, “This is the first time.” I smirked at her, “Uh huh.” And walked beyond her. “Have you eaten dinner yet?” Amanda followed me into the kitchen, “No not yet. What are you planning for dinner?” I scratched my head, “Well I was thinking frozen pizza seeing how if I try to actually cook anything else it will take some.” She shrugged at me, “Frozen pizza sounds good.” I smiled at her, “Great.” I took the pizza out of the freezer, threw it in the oven, and set the oven for 425. We just sat there and stared at each other for what felt like an eternity, who knows for all I cared it was good enough for me.

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