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Part 5
Gary had been relieved when Mona told him Ethan admitted to not having sex with the girl, and she had scolded him for not being sensitive to Ethan. He had tried to explain to her that he did feel for Ethan because he had suffered some pain, but what was more important, at least as far as he saw, was that they wouldn't have to worry about the girl getting pregnant. Now they wouldn't have to worry about a lawsuit from the girl's parents or about the state shutting them down.
Mona hadn't understood, of course, and their argument ended abruptly when she stormed out of his office. Now she was mad at him and he was mad at her for being mad at him, and they had hardly spoken two words to each other since that Sunday night. Now here it was Wednesday and he was aching himself. If they didn't make up soon so they could have sex again he was going to go out of his mind.
That day he had a special event planned, one he hoped would get him back on Mona's good side, as well as be a good experience for the boys. He was taking them on a trip to see a training camp workout for the K-Wings, the local minor league hockey club. Mona always loved that team, and she would generally get very excited any chance she got to see them. Gary hoped her excitement spilled over into their bed. He loved it when she got a little crazy. She was normally hot-blooded, and when she got worked up she could be a lot of woman for one man to handle.
He made the announcement after breakfast and everyone was excited, except Mona. Gary couldn't understand this. He had expected her to be most excited of all. Instead, she explained to him she wanted to get some things done around her clinic while she had the opportunity. Then she told him she'd like to ask Ethan to stay behind to help her move some things.
Gary was flabbergasted, but he conceded. The last thing he wanted was to make her more angry at him. She might never let him see her naked again, and he couldn't bear that. So he boarded the bus with the rest of the boys and counselors, except Ethan, and said good-bye to Mona. It was going to be a long day without her.
Ethan had been excited about seeing the K-Wings at a training camp. There were guys on the team he knew about and was thrilled to get a chance to see them in person. Then he had been disappointed when Ramona asked him to stay behind to help her with some work in her clinic. Normally he wouldn't have minded, but did she have to take him away from such a great opportunity?
Nevertheless he did the work. They spent most of the morning cleaning and rearranging her clinic. During that entire time he stole quick glances at her. She had tied her hair back and was wearing old work clothes and gloves, yet still she was stunning. When she wiped the perspiration from her forehead with the back of her gloved hand or bent over to clean the dust from some bottom shelves, he fell in love with her just a little bit more.
Just before lunch she asked him to carry a stack of boxes to her cabin and wait for her there. He carried them down the hill from the main building and across the small field to the cabins. Except for the songs of a few birds, the camp was very quiet. He and Ramona were the only people there, and it was peaceful.
Ramona had her own cabin, since she was the only woman in the camp. Ethan opened the screen door, went in and set the boxes on the floor. Her cabin was much nicer than any of the others. She had a real bed with a mattress and sheets instead of a bunk, and she had a dresser and a makeup table. It made him a little homesick.
The screen door opened and Ramona came in. He had been standing in the middle of the cabin, reminiscing, and turned to her.
"I set the boxes over there," Ethan said, pointing to the stack by the wall."
"Thanks," she said with a quick glance at the boxes. She smiled at him and walked past. She went to the makeup table and sat down.
"Is there anything else I can do?" he said nervously.
"Have a seat," Ramona said calmly. "I'll have something for you in a second."
Ethan looked around the small cabin. There were no chairs. The only place he saw to sit was the bed, so he sat on the edge of it. He didn't know what she was doing, but every now and then she glanced at him in the mirror.
"Are you nervous, Ethan?" she said. She removed the rubber band that held her hair in a ponytail and brushed it out.
"No, why?" he said, although he actually was quite nervous.
"No reason," Ramona said.
She got up and sat on the bed beside him. He suddenly felt much more nervous. She touched his bare knee. He became aroused. His penis started to stiffen in his shorts.
"Do you like me, Ethan?" she asked.
Her fingers brushed through the rough hairs on his leg just above his knee.
"Yes," Ethan muttered.
His erection was swelling the front of his shorts. She would not be able to miss it. He wanted to cover it with his hands, but was afraid this would just draw her attention to it.
She moved her hand up his thigh and touched his arm. "Do you want to kiss me, Ethan?"
He began to tremble. He looked at her lips. They were full and red, slightly parted. He imagined them pressing to his lips the way Angie's had, and his stirring penis sprung fully erect. For a second, he had an image in his mind of it ripping open the front of his shorts.
"Yes," he sighed.
Never in his life had he wanted anything more. She watched his eyes. He wasn't sure if she wanted him to go first.
He leaned toward her, tilted his head, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips against hers. They yielded and she responded by pressing back. He felt dizzy with pleasure. It was like he was under some sort of spell and didn't want to move for fear of breaking it.
Ramona put her arm around his neck and kissed him more insistently, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Ethan tried to remember what he'd done when Angie kissed him like this. He met Ramona's tongue in his mouth with his tongue, and that seemed to work. Ramona moaned softly.
"Tell me," Ramona whispered as her hand stroked the bare part of his thigh. "When you were alone with that girl at the dance, what were the two of you gonna do if you'd had more time?"
Ethan stammered and hesitated. He had hoped he and Angie would have had sex, but she had eliminated any chance of that by saying she had to remain a virgin. However, if they'd just had another minute ...
"She was gonna ..." He stopped. He felt strangely uncomfortable telling this part to her.
"What?"
"She was gonna put my thing ... in her mouth."
Ramona's eyebrows arched up in surprise. "Really?" she said.
Ethan nodded, squirming uncomfortably to try to find room for his erection in the confinement of his shorts.
Ramona's hand moved from his thigh to the swollen lump. She squeezed it and Ethan sighed.
"It's very big," she said, her soft voice barely a whisper.
"That's what Angie said."
Ramona looked confused. "Angie?"
"The girl from the other camp."
She nodded. "Oh. She was gonna put this in her mouth?"
Ethan nodded. Her hand was rubbing the length of his shaft. His heart pounded in his chest and he was breathing hard.
Ramona's mouth moved very close to his ear. "Would you like it if I put your ... thing in my mouth?"
"Oh yes, very much," Ethan gasped. He couldn't believe this was happening. It was more incredible than what he had done with Angie.
Ramona's small hands unfastened the button and zipper of his shorts. Ethan leaned back with his hands on the bed. Her hand reached in and pulled out his penis.
"Oh it's beautiful," she sighed. It stood straight up, dwarfing her tiny hands. She leaned over it, moving her hand slowly up and down the shaft. She was licking her lips.
"Oh God," Ethan moaned.
The anticipation was killing him. He could feel her breath on the head of his penis.
She leaned closer and kissed the head. Ethan held his breath. Ramona looked up at him, the corners of her sensual mouth turned up in a playful smile. She stuck out her pink tongue and licked the tip. Ethan groaned. Ramona giggled.
"I want to suck it," she said in a matter-of-fact way.
He watched with wide eyes as she lowered her open mouth over the head and closed her lips around the shaft.
"Oh my God," Ethan moaned again.
Her mouth was warm and wet and smothered his penis. He could feel her tongue moving on the tender side as she moved her head up and down. He was breathing harder. She was going to get him off. He could feel it coming.
All of a sudden it was happening. His penis was throbbing and he was doing it in her mouth. He couldn't believe it. She kept her mouth over the end of his penis the entire time he was getting off. That meant his stuff was going in her mouth. It was so incredible it made him dizzy. He watched her face and saw her cheeks puff out as he filled them with his semen. She continued to move her head up and down until he cooled down, then, to his shock, she swallowed it and started licking and kissing the sides of his penis.
"What did you do?" Ethan panted.
"I gave you a blow job," Ramona said. Her voice was deep and husky.
"But my ... my ..."
"Your cum? What about it?"
Ethan had never heard it called cum. It took him a few seconds to realize what she was talking about.
"My cum. What did you do with it?"
Ramona smiled, showing her straight, white teeth. "I swallowed it. Why?"
Ethan could not comprehend this. He never would have thought of any girl doing anything like that. He would have assumed she would have thought it as disgusting as he did.
"Did you like it?" he asked.
"Mm hm. I love it." She stood up. "I like your's especially. You have so much of it. And look." She squeezed his penis. "You're still hard. Not many guys can cum like you did and still be ready for more. I bet I can make you cum again."
"You can?" Ethan said, astounded she would offer to make him feel that good twice.
She walked around the bed to the other side. He turned to watch her.
"Let's find out," she said with a sly grin. She started to unbutton her top. Ethan stared at her hands, fascinated. Ramona removed the top and dropped it on the floor. She wore a small, satiny bra with a light floral print and black lace trim that accentuated the round, full shape of her breasts. The sight of them pushed up in the tight bra made his mouth water.
She unfastened her khaki shorts and let them drop to the floor. Her panties matched her bra, with a sexy, high leg cut on her hips. She got on the bed and lay on her back. Ethan stared at her, dumbfounded. She was incredibly beautiful.
"Take your clothes off, Ethan," she said.
He snapped out of his daydream. "What?"
Ramona giggled. "Undress, silly. I want to see you naked. You can't have sex with your clothes on."
Ethan blushed and Ramona giggled again. His throat felt tight. He was shaking. She was going to have sex with him.
He stood up and undressed, feeling terribly embarrassed and self-conscious, even though she had already seen and touched the most private area of his body. Ramona was amused by his discomfort, and that only made him feel more awkward.
Ramona moaned, with a little smile on her puffy, red lips, when he removed his shirt. She seemed to like looking at his body, although he couldn't understand why. He thought of himself as skinny and ugly. He dropped his shorts but left his underwear on, which he'd pulled back over his penis, and covered the swollen bulge with both hands.
Ramona pouted with her lower lip stuck out. He looked at her twice. She looked remarkably sexy in a vulnerable kind of way.
"Take it off, Ethan. I've already seen your cock. You don't have to hide it from me."
He looked down at the bulge under his hands. She called it a cock. There was so much about this sex stuff he had to learn. He pulled down his underwear and let his cock out.
"Mmm," she moaned, staring at it. "It's so beautiful. Come over here, Ethan." She patted the edge of the mattress beside her,
Ethan sat down, staring at her body. She had long, smooth legs, a slender waist, and large, full breasts with nipples that were hard points under the bra. His penis throbbed as he took in her beauty. His heart pounded.
Ramona put her hand around his cock and moved it up and down.
"Kiss me, Ethan," she whispered. Her chest heaved, pushing her breasts against the tight bra.
Ethan leaned over her, with both hands on the mattress on either side of her head, and kissed her gently. Ramona put her other hand around his neck and tangled her fingers in his hair.
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