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Chapter Eleven
Time just flew by and Friday finally arrived. Our time alone was almost at an end. Our parents would be here in a few hours. As much as we were excited about the Christmas season, we were sad that our time alone was at an end.
Lionel and I told everyone that we were in love. There were a lot of tears amongst us girls. This would normally have been a happy occasion, but we all knew that Lionel was not going to be around much longer and that made it sad. Bobby hugged me tightly and gave me a big kiss and wished us well. Everyone else did the same.
I made the most heart rendering speech of my young life at that time. I told everyone that Lionel and I wanted to be together as much as we could and that I didn't want my sisters trying to make love to Lionel again. They all knew that I normally didn't mind sharing him with them, but because of the circumstances, they all understood and agreed.
Everyone except Candie, that is. I could see a pout had formed on her face.
"What's wrong, Candie?" I asked. "Aren't you happy for us?"
"Of course I am, silly," she yelled running out of the kitchen crying.
I went after her and found her lying on her bed crying her little heart out. "Don't cry, Sweetheart," I said. "Everything is going to be okay. What's the matter?"
"Oh, Carol. You're going to hate me. I know you will," she sobbed. "But I really want to fuck Lionel just one more time. I really do." She hid her pretty little face in her pillow and cried some more. "I like fucking him. I love the way his cock stretches me wide open. Bobby and Brad can't do that. You know they can't. I'm going to miss him."
I cradled her in my arms and rocked her back and forth. "I can understand that, honey. I know you are very fond of Lionel. But he is mine now for as long as he is here. Do you understand? It's like we are going steady or are engaged. We want to be faithful to each other. I don't want to fuck anyone else, and neither does he. Do you see what I mean?"
"I know, Carol. I know. But it doesn't mean I don't want him. I do. You know I do."
Candy sat up straight and smiled. "I really like his cock, Carol." She almost whispered that last remark and her face immediately turned red. I giggled and held my hand over my mouth. Candy started to giggle too.
"I know what you mean," I said still giggling. “So do I. I'll tell you what, Candie. Can you keep a secret?" I asked with a great deal of excitement in my voice.
"Of course I can. You know that. Tell me. Tell me." Candie was almost begging.
"Okay. If you really want to fuck Lionel just one more time, I'll let you. But you can't tell anyone. Promise? Besides I know Lionel will be willing. He told me that he thinks you are so hot. You really turn him on."
Candie was so happy that she threw her arms around my neck and started to kiss me so very passionately. If I wasn't careful I knew I could be tempted to make love to her then and there. But we couldn't because our parents would be there soon.
"Now listen. Tonight when it's time for bed, you make some excuse that you want to be on your own tonight. Say you are really tired or something. Then when you can, come to my room. Lionel will be there and you two can do what you want. Does that sound okay to you?"
Candie nodded her head yes. She looked so happy.