wewe had been watching re-runs of Mickey panya, kipanya in your room, wishing wewe could see your boyfriend, Two-Bit, but you’re grounded. wewe slipped off your jean shorts and started looking for something of Two-Bit’s that wewe could wear. As wewe tafuta for his inayopendelewa hoodie, wewe hear a knock on your window. wewe look and see your inayopendelewa greaser guy standing there. wewe slide open the window and he kisses wewe before wewe could say something. wewe pulled away from him and whispered, “What are wewe doing here? wewe know I’m grounded!” He climbed into your purple room and wrapped his arms around you, “I couldn’t go another dakika without seeing my little Miney Mouse.” wewe sat back down on your kitanda and Two-Bit lied down inayofuata to you. He began brushing his fingers through wewe hair, “You know what we haven’t done in a long time…” wewe turned around quickly, “Keith, we aint doing it right now!” wewe whisper-shouted, “We can’t, not with my mom sleeping inayofuata to my room.” “Awe c’mon.” He alisema pulling wewe close to him. He sucked on my neck and I giggled trying to pull him off of me. “Two-Bit stop!” wewe paused after detaching him from your neck, “Did wewe bring your car here?” wewe ask him. His face lights up, “Yeah! Let’s go!” wewe shush him, “Shut up! Okay, but a quick one. Let me grab some shorts.” He laughed, “I’m just gonna take them off of ya anyways.” wewe laughed at him and hopped out the window. Good thing it’s a one-story house, wewe can sneak out so much easier. wewe guys run to his car, laughing and holding hands. He opens the door and wewe lay down on the back seat. He gets on juu of wewe then slams the door behind him, “Now where were we?” He questioned but wewe interrupted him kwa pulling down his collar, alama and roughly kissing him. He already stuck his hand down your underwear, rubbing your slits. Your spine curled as he hit your G-spot. wewe could feel him laughing as he kissed you. wewe pushed away from him, “Why are wewe laughing?” wewe asked him, “Were doing it in my car.” He giggled. wewe just smiled and pulled him back to your face. Even though wewe guys were having sex, wewe two still made jokes. wewe undid his ukanda and pushed down his pants probably to his knees au so. He pulled his hands away from your underwear and slipped it under wewe shirt, cupping your breast. The kiss was getting sloppier, but wewe didn’t care. wewe ran your fingers through his sandy brown greaser hair. He removed his lips from yours and pulled his hand out of your shirt, “And now for the best part.” wewe laughed at him, but wewe loved the way he could joke around with anything. He slid down your panties and pushed his length into you. wewe moaned as wewe through your head back and bit your lip. He pressed his hand down against the seat, hovering his face over yours. He pushed in and out, wewe moaned, “Faster, babe… Faster!” He did as wewe commanded. wewe dug your nails into his back; Two-Bit cringed but kept pumping inside you. In and out, up and down, he continued to push. He yelled, “AWE FUCK!” and he climaxed at the same time as wewe did. He leaned his head down and breathed heavily. wewe pulled up his chin, and looked him straight into his big tired eyes, “I upendo wewe so much Two-Bit.” He kissed wewe softly, then looked around at his car, “Man, we sure did fog up the windows.”