Free Educating My Young Mistress by J.M. Christopher Page A

“No!”
    “What’s the matter? Why are you keeping him such a secret?”
    She didn’t answer, but she did tuck the phone under her leg where I wouldn’t be able to easily grab it. As a matter of fact, I literally would have had to attack her if I had any hope of getting it.
    “Listen, Tina,” she said awkwardly, “I need you to do me a favor.”
    “Not until you let me see this mystery man of yours.”
    She sighed, but made no move to show me the phone.
    I shook my head and crossed my arms across my chest, letting Raven know I wasn’t going to budge. If she wanted something from me, she was going to have to show me this guy she’d kept secret from me.
    “Come on,” she pleaded.
    “What, are you afraid I’m going to try and steal him away from you?”
    “No!” she said, her eyes wide with shock that I would even suggest such a thing. “It’s just, embarrassing.”
    “Is he ugly or something?”
    She shook her head.
    “Then let me see.”
    Raven sighed again, this time she took her cell out from under her leg. She looked over her shoulder to make sure we were alone, then she tapped the screen to bring it to life.
    I immediately understood why she didn’t want to show me the picture. It wasn’t so much a picture of her new boyfriend as it was a picture of his penis. It was hard and long, with a little glistening liquid at the tip as if he’d just peed.
    My cheeks flushed red and Raven clicked off the image. “Happy now?”
    I couldn’t speak for a moment. When I did, it was to ask, “Why would he send you something like that?”
    It was Raven’s turn to look away in embarrassment. “We, ummm, we just do that sort of thing since we haven’t been able to see each other in a few weeks.”
    I couldn’t believe what she was saying. “You mean, you’ve been... sending pictures like...” My mouth couldn’t find the words. I had never thought of my best friend as a girl who would just expose her body like that. She’d always seemed so innocent... like me.
    She nodded.
    “Have you guys...” My voice trailed off, but I think the meaning of the unfinished question was clear.
    She smiled at me, confirming that she’d fucked him without actually saying the words.
    “I can’t believe it! And you didn’t tell me? How could you have sex and not tell me?”
    “Shhh!” she put a hand over my mouth, looking over her shoulder again. “You want my father to hear you?”
    I then looked over my shoulder, remembering that her dad wasn’t too far away. Then I lowered my voice. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
    She shrugged. “I was embarrassed, I guess.”
    “Well, tell me about it. How was it? Did it hurt?”
    “Oh, Tina,” she said, patting me on the shoulder. “I haven’t been a virgin for a long time. Trevor wasn’t my first.”
    My eyes went wide and I stared at her in disbelief. I apparently didn’t know my best friend at all. It was like she had this whole secret life that didn’t involve me. I thought we’d shared everything with each other. I mean, I’d told her when Franklin Thomas felt me up through my bra, how could she keep the fact that she’d had sex from me like that.
    The bigger question I should have asked was, why was she telling me now?
    “But to answer your question,” she continued, casting a slight glance behind her once again, “it was absolutely wonderful. Trevor makes sure that every nerve ending in my body tingles. It’s the mos t amazing thing I’ve ever felt.
    “Our first time was beautiful. He took me out, and then we went back to my dorm. And he turned on some music for me to do a striptease for him. Then he took me, bent me over my computer desk, and he slowly slid his dick into me. Then we moved over to the bed and made love all night long. Time and time again we fucked like it was going to be out last night on Earth.” She sighed as she replayed the images of that night in her head.
    I sat there, still unable to believe it.  I couldn’t help but picture