Standing and stepping behind Justin, she hastily undid the remaining buttons of her skirt. Jason heard a rustling of clothes behind him and Hailey's skirt dropped into his lap. There were a few more sounds of clothing before Hailey lay down at his side with her head in his lap.
Looking up at Justin, Hailey saw a mixture of emotions -- his expression reflected some concern. "I know you were expecting me to take them all off, and I was going to, but then I remembered that I had promised myself that I would still be a virgin when I got home. And besides, my first time is going to be in a bed with nice comfortable linen sheets, not on the beach fighting the sand and bugs."
"Whewie!" blurted Justin, "I guess I've been told!"
Hailey implored patiently, "I'm not saying I don't want to... and I'm not saying never... I'm just asking that it be the right time and place." Hoping to erase Justin's disappointment, she continued, "Hey. I am only wearing panties and a blouse -- no bra -- and that's a lot for a seventeen-year-old on a first date.
In response, Justin slowly undid the buttons on the blouse, placing his hand on her exposed stomach while still leaving the shirt to cover Hailey's breasts. "Let me help you," Hailey offered, grabbing hold of the blouse and yanking it clear of her breasts. As Justin's eyes feasted on the magnificent sight he had only dreamed about, Hailey took his hand in hers and placed it on one of her bare breasts.
Justin added his other hand to the task, grasping her hardening nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Hailey sighed and putting a hand behind her head, caressed the pulsing bulge in his jeans. As Justin bent forward, Hailey lifted her head to meet his lips.
In spite of the intensity of their passion, his cock remained in his pants and her panties stayed on. Hailey even managed to remind Justin of his work schedule the next day and of the need to get her home. As she stood, Justin reluctantly handed her the skirt lying at his side. Hailey shook the sand out of it, buttoned the blouse and put the skirt back on. She buttoned all but the bottom three buttons of the skirt.
Hailey abandoned her sexual shenanigans for the remainder of the trip home and very little was said between them. As the car came to a stop in the driveway, she gave Justin a peck on the lips and said, "Leave it running. I can make it into the house by myself."
Justin was left with his mouth hanging open as he watched Hailey exit the car and skip up the steps to the front door. Before disappearing inside, she blew him a kiss and waved a cheery goodbye.
*****
In the house, Hailey found Brian asleep on the couch. He awakened with Hailey shaking him. "Jesus... what time is it?" Brian asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Eleven-thirty."
"I guess I fell asleep. You're home early."
"Justin has to work tomorrow -- didn't want to make it too late."
"Well..."
"Well, what?"
"You still a virgin?"
"Of course, dummy."
"So you were a good girl then."
"Uh, well... Daddy wouldn't think so but I hope you might."
"You going to give me a chance to decide."
"Follow me to my room if you want. We can talk."
Brian was disappointed. He had hoped she might want to 'practice' a little. Still, Hailey did invite him to her room. She had never done that at night before. Maybe... he thought. "Whatever," he said aloud, not wanting to convey his real thoughts.
"How about you grab us a couple of cokes. I'm going to take a quick shower but I'll leave the door open for you."
When Brian got to Hailey's room she was already in the bathroom, but had left the door to it slightly ajar. He hesitated a second before approaching it. Resisting the temptation to spy on Hailey through the partially open door, he lowered his eyes to the floor and announced, "I've got your coke." Without looking up he asked, "What do you want me to do with it?"
"Put it on the nightstand. I'm just going to rinse off. Be out in a minute."
Brian put Hailey's coke on the nightstand, as she had requested, and plopped into a nearby chair. To himself he said, I wonder how much she's going to tell me about her date with Justin. Probably not much. He sipped his Coke and mentally prepared himself for the boring recital he expected to hear.
Shortly after Brian heard the shower stop, Hailey swooped into the room wearing the same blouse she had worn on the date. The skirt was gone and it appeared that the blouse had been put on in haste. Hailey had not taken the time to button it, instead clutching it together with her hands.
"I'm going to get ready for bed if you don't mind," she said.
"Mind? No, of course not," Brian replied cheerily. This could be good, he thought.
Hailey was facing away from Brian, toward her chest of drawers. No, I guess he wouldn't mind, she thought. And neither would I, she said to herself as she took some fresh panties from the drawer.
With mouth hanging open, Brian watched intently as Hailey stepped into the panties and tugged them suggestively up her bare legs and over her butt. As she turned around, Hailey continued to hold the blouse closed. I can't believe I'm really doing this, she thought, A few weeks ago I wouldn't have even considered it, and now I'm actually liking it.
Brian's hand shot to his mouth, muffling the Oh, my god! that flashed through his head. Talking to himself he added, Now, if she'd just let go of the blouse.
Brian watched in astonishment as Hailey stretched out on her side on the unopened bed, her love canal barely covered by the skimpy panties and her nipples barely hidden by the unbuttoned shirt. "I guess you're going to want to hear it all," she said, taking the coke in one hand while using the other to support her head.
Brian would have been content with a brief accounting of the highlights, but with Hailey dressed as she was he wanted to drag it out as long as possible. "Yes, all of it," he replied, his eyes on the opening in the blouse, hoping for a peek inside.
Hailey pretended not to notice what had captured Brian's attention. "I don't know what you said to him," she began, "But he was certainly trying to play the part of the gentleman."
Brian gulped as Hailey deliberately rolled her hips a bit, adding more fuel to the fire of his imagination. "Hailey to Brian, Hailey to Brian." Hailey chided, pleased that she could capture his attention so easily.
Brian tore his eyes away from their exploratory mission and looked at Hailey's face. "Uh, sorry," he offered.
"Like I was saying, he tried being gentlemanly. Well, maybe he did have an ulterior motive for opening the car door for me."
"So did he get a peek?"
"You could say that. Actually, I think I surprised him a little. The skirt did come to about mid-thigh, but in case you didn't notice, it was kind of tight."