...elieved Sissy of her pjs. There she was, in all her naked glory. I paused for a second, taking in the sight of her. Suddenly Sissy sat up and pulled my head close to her.
"You're taking too long." she said. Her voice was a strange combination of lust and irritation. She dug one of her hands into my pocket, making sure to go out of her way to brush her hand over my groin, to grab a condom.
Dukey always liked to tease me about my crush on Sissy. He always had some sort of remark about keeping my pants on around her or how he doesn't was to be an uncle yet. However, his favourite method of teasing me is to put a few condoms in my pocket before I went over to Sissy's house, kinda thankful for that now.
"Johnny, I think you're out."
"What?" I padded down my pockets, praying that Dukey had put some more in another pocket. No such luck. "Damn it. Stay here, I've got more at home."
"But Johnny-" whatever she said after, I didn't hear.
I was out the door and running back to my house, meanwhile adjusting my pants so my hard on wouldn't be so obvious. I opened the door and snuck in. I could hear Susan and Mary working in the lab, dad was busy in the kitchen and mom was on a business trip. Perfect. Sneaking up the stairs, I entered my room and pulled out an unopened box of condoms.
I let myself laugh a bit at the memory of how I obtained this little box.
Sissy had invited me over to watch ...