He said it honestly, "Well, I haven't spoken to my parents yet but I think they'll say yes," and I believed him because they trusted him fully because he was completely trustworthy. "Well, I haven't spoken to my parents yet but I think they'll say yes," he said.
She let out another sigh and looked at James, who gave her a slight nod. "Ok well, IF Henry is going then you can go but only if Henry is going," she told him in a severe voice.
I leaped to my feet and gave each of them a kiss "Thank you! I really appreciate your help "I was so happy that I started crying while leaping up and down.
"Try not to get too excited; I might not be permitted to do this just yet." Henry smiled while he said it, but I could see that he was thinking exactly the same thing as I was and that we would absolutely be going. Henry winked at me and said, "Well, I guess I should go ask them now," and then he left the room.
James extended his hand to shake Henry's, saying, "Henry, thank you for looking after Samantha this weekend; you really are a good lad." Henry returned the handshake, and the two of them did the typical manly thing of shaking hands and then hugging each other.
Henry arrived here after dinner, he'd already talked to his parents, and as was to be expected, they gave their blessing for the trip. Henry had already texted Daniel to get me a fake id, as Daniel already possessed one. Henry's parents had agreed to the trip. On my bed, where I was laying on my stomach doing my homework, I had just finished. As soon as he closed the door to my room, he smirked and said, "So then Samantha bear, lets see this hurt spot you want me to kiss." While he said this, he rubbed his hands over my ass. "So then Samantha bear, lets see this sore region you want me to kiss."
I burst out laughing, shoved him away, and then handed him the pamphlet that the doctor had given me at the clinic to explain what it's like to be on the pill. I turned back to my English essay and said to my partner, "I have some homework to complete, but if you want to read this, here it is."
When he was finished reading the leaflet, he rolled onto his side and calmly played with a lock of my hair in silence while I wrote my essay. He laid down on the bed next to me, and God bless him, he read the entire thing from front to back. When I was finished a half an hour later, I rolled onto my side facing him. I smiled, because he truly was so wonderful. What 18-year-old male would lay there on a bed with their girlfriend while she finished her homework patiently waiting for her?
I gave him a gentle kiss, and when I pulled away, he gazed at me in deep thought. When I stroked his face and tried to smooth out the lines of his frown with my finger, he gave me a shy grin in response. Henry acknowledged, "I was a little scared when you didn't tell your parents about us. However, then I realized that if they knew they wouldn't let me take you to Vegas." "I was a little worried when you didn't tell your parents about us."
I encircled his neck with my arms, rolled onto my back, and pulled him on top of me. "I know I saw your face, I'm sorry," I whispered as I softly nibbled on his chin and kissed it.
While he was kissing me and running his hands down my entire body, he whispered, "Hmm, you're forgiven." This caused me to wriggle with want.
"I am so looking forward to this weekend," he added, kissing me once again. "Hell yeah, me too," I replied as we continued our passionate embrace. "A full weekend with Henry at a hotel, and I planned on making the most of every second of it." I yanked his T-shirt off over his head and ran my hands all over his incredible body. He then kissed down my neck and pushed my top off over my head, kissing my stomach and breasts until there was a knock at the door. I kissed down my neck and he kissed my stomach and breasts until there was a knock at the door.
I let out a startled breath, and then we scrambled to put on our shirts and lay down in an apparently innocent position. "Err yeah come in," I said, while acting that I was working on my homework.
My mom stepped in and gave us both a smirk as she looked between the two of us. I blushed and Henry concealed a chuckle by turning it into a cough. "Finally huh?" was all she said glancing between the two of us.
I am aware of what needs to be done, and I stifled a "Finally?" I asked the question while pretending that I was unaware of the topic she was discussing despite the fact that she made it abundantly clear. She nodded and gave a smirk before doing so again. Okay, this is starting to freak me out; why isn't she telling us that this was stupid and yelling at Henry to get off of my bed?
"Yeah, finally, I just wanted to say I think it's great and I'm really pleased for the two of you," she said while winking at me. "I'm really pleased for the both of you." Now is the time to put on your worst performance!
I responded to my mother by saying, "Mom, seriously, I have no idea what you're talking about; Henry is just assisting me with my homework, and then we're going to watch a movie." I looked over at Henry, who had a look on his face that was equal parts amused and perplexed; it was actually a really good look for him and made him look really hot. Now, let's talk about the problem with Mom. I heard myself say as I tried to tear my gaze away from Henry.
She gave a sarcastic sigh and shook her head before noticing something on the bed and moving closer to retrieve it. "Right," she said as she picked up the object.
I realized a millisecond too late that it was the pamphlet I'd given to Henry, but it was already too late. Shit! She examined the surface at the front. She asked me, "Are you on the pill, Samantha?" and after realizing it was game over and there would be no more lies, I nodded and bit my lip.
I sat up and Henry did the same, but I refused to look at him. Instead, I kept my attention on the face of my mother, who was genuinely beginning to tear up as I spoke. "Yeah, Mom, I went today," I said truthfully. Henry also sat up. "Mom? You ok?" I inquired as quietly as I could, and when she sat down on the bed in front of me and hugged me, I thought, ok, this is just getting weird; why the heck is she crying?
"I always thought I would come with you for this, I was waiting until you were ready and then you know, I thought you would come to me, I wouldn't have been mad," she said in a low voice, ok really wasn't expecting that to happen. "I was waiting until you were ready and then you know, I thought you would come to me, I wouldn't have been mad." I tried to reassure her by telling her, "I know that you wouldn't, but I didn't need anyone with me; I was fine." I knew that she wouldn't. I turned to look at Henry, who appeared to be in a great deal of discomfort and confusion at this point, both of which were good looks for him.
My mother took a step back to look at me before saying, "I am so proud of you, this is really responsible," while cupping my cheek. After saying this, she went over to Henry and grabbed his hand. She greeted him with a smile and said, "You too, Henry." "I don't think it's best that we tell your stepfather about this until after Vegas," she said while shaking her head and frowning at the thought.
"I don't think he'd like the idea of you two together alone like that," she added. "I think it's best we don't tell your stepfather about this until after Vegas." She said while bouncing a little on the bed, "Oh but Henry, you should tell your Mom, Linda will be so pleased." I smiled awkwardly and thought, ok, what the hell is she talking about? My mother was aware that we were dating but she didn't mind at all; however, it turns out that she did mind and she was happy about it.
"Okay, um, Mom, how on earth did you know?" I questioned Henry who was starring at me like he wanted to jump me right now, it sent tingles down my body, and my mouth started to moisten at the notion of kissing him. Henry was staring at me like he wanted to jump me right now.