Potential - S01 E78

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Potential - S01 E78

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 78

"More embarrassing than wearing a towel outside?"

"Yes," she said. "I probably shouldn't say anything"

"Yes, yes you should," he said. "I gotta know now."

"Alright, but you can never repeat it, seriously."

He crossed his heart and said, "I swear." He would have said anything to keep her there.

"Okay," she said, and crossed her arms under her tits, causing an eruption of freckled flesh to stretch the V-cut in her shirt. "I keep having this dream and you're in it."

"Really," he said. The fuckin' redhead is dreaming about me.

"Yes, and part of the dream has to do with something that is really

happening...or not happening, actually. That's the embarrassing

part."

"Hey, I'm wearing a towel outside...just a towel, you can tell me."

"Here goes," she said. "In the dream you're the only one who can solve the problem I'm having. I come over here and we have sex and I have an orgasm. See, it's crazy. I shouldn't have-*

"No, it's not crazy." It wasn't crazy, it was insane. "Aren't you dating that guy with the Camaro?" Sex would be great, but he wasn't sure he wanted to get beat up.

"Yes, that's why you can't ever mention this to anybody. Becky is the only person I've told. I trust her and she said I can trust you."

"You can," he said. "You have the towel thing to hold over my head."

"That's true."

"So, the part about you not having orgasms is true and in your dream-"

"In my dream we have sex and finally have one. Then the problem is solved," she said. "Do you think I'm nuts?"

"No, not at all. Was wearing a towel in your dream?"

"No, you're naked."

Play it cool, dumb ass, he told himself. "Good, that's good. You told Becky and she told you to come here?"

"Yes" Darlene said. "She told me...talked me into it."

The idea of his sister knowing, wanting him to fuck Darlene made his lust surge into a new dimension of depravity. It would almost be like having Becky watch him have sex with Darlene. Ever since their mother caught them, being watched was one of his fantasies. "I'm guessing we're not on the patio in the dream?"

"No, we're in your room...I guess it's your room," she said. "We have to do it the way it is in the dream, I think, to make sure it works. I hope it works because I've never had this kind of problem, and it sucks."

"You ready?" he asked. He didn't want to seem too eager, but he was afraid he might wake up from a dream of his own.

"Yes," she said, and stood up.

"After you." He waved his arm in a sweeping motion, then got up and adjusted his towel so the overlapping ends weren't in the front. No need to show her how ready I am, yet.

He watched her butt until she reached the door. Guys actually stopped in the hallway to watch that ass. It had never looked so good. Her stretchy black skirt clung to her like skin and there was absolutely no allowance for bending without showing it all. He wished she would drop something, but she didn't have anything with her.

Darlene walked towards his bedroom. Maybe she had been to his house. She stopped outside his door and asked, "Is this your room?"

"Yes," he said, and went in ahead of her, hoping there weren't dirty underwear lying around.

Darlene turned in a circle, then said, "Could be the room from my dream, hard to say. You know how dreams are."

"What happens first?" he asked. "I mean in your dream."

"I don't know if we have to do it exactly the way it was, but we might as well try," she said. "Stand here next to your bed, facing me

Darlene's words were like sweet candy, melting in his mouth. "We're already making out whenever the dream starts, so we should kiss. She ran a seductive finger down his chest, circled his belly and went back up to his neck. His cock pushed against the towel.

Was it possible he was really going to fuck Darlene? Evan would not be happy.