He didn't bother bathing like myself though. And he remained seated on my bed until I stepped out of the bathroom. The fact that he didn't come watch me didn't exactly stop me from doing everything to stop a repeat of the previous night. So I made sure I wore some p@anties; and a very tight-fitting one for that matter! He would really struggle to pull this one off, I could assure!
So I made sure I wore some p@anties;
and a very tight-fitting one for that matter!
Anyways, I did notice that as I prepared for sleep Samuel wasn't doing same. He remained seated on my bed and had his eyes fixed on the celebrity gossip show being televised live on E. However, after getting fully ready and sitting at the other end of the bed, I had to ask him if he wasn't going to spread his mattress.
"No ma." was his brief reply, flashing me a quick look and returning his gaze on the Tv.
"Why?" I had to ask, surprised.
"It's wet ma" he answered again, now refusing to look at me
"Wet?" I was now very shocked. "How?"
"I mistakenly spilled water on it in the morning." he was rubbing his face with a palm now.
"Tea or water?" I needed to know how that happened. I only remembered him spilling tea that morning.
"Water."
Instant calm followed. I just didn't know how to react! I also didn't see how we could share a bed that night!
"Let me see it?" I blurted
He rose, pulled out the mattress from where it was, unbundled it and lay it before me. When I felt it up, it was drenched beyond explanation!
"God!…Why didn't you tell me?" I couldn't believe what was happening.
He didn't say a word!
"And you didn't even bother to spread it out to dry." I could now tell a bit of anger in my voice.
He still didn't talk. Instead, he began to roll up the mattress again. When he was done, he returned it to where it had always been.
Of course, after all the seething, I just had to roll to one end of the bed to give him space to lie! I was 100% sure he wasn't saying a single truth about the mattress! At no time did I see him spill water on it through out that very day! If there was a spill like I had seen, then it wasn't mistakenly done! Recalling that I had left the house before him that very morning and it took him quite a while to join me in the car before we left for school, it was more than proven that he had used that period to pour (not spill) water all over the said mattress!
And for no other reason but to share my bed with me! I just couldn't understand what was going on anymore! It was difficult to comprehend how a 17 year old could be this manipulative! In fact, you needed to see the sheer grin on his face when I made him that space to lie down! And he instantly didn't bother about the program on Tv because he quickly turned the Tv off, and began climbing into bed to sleep! As though I hadn't seen enough proof already, I was further greeted with a more gripping view of a sudden hard-on pegging his boxer shorts so far away from his body as he went all-four on the bed!
In fact given that he was bent in, whatever it was that was under his shorts, looked like it would hit my belly the way it had grown so long! I didn't know I was staring rather absorbedly, until his eyes somehow found mine! I sniffed, turned to back him, made my pillow, and rested my head!
But then, sleep wouldn't come! I waited a long time, but the several crazy thoughts that kept crossing my mind, just made it hard to doze off! Even the sheer knowledge that my biggest burden of late was lying right behind my back, made it a lot more worse! He was equally restless in a way. And kept moving on the bed! He was also breathing rather heavily and I soon began wondering what it was he was doing behind me! The mattress kept suffering numerous depressions at various parts at my back and as time crawled, it got only worse! Anyways after resisting a very mammoth temptation to sit up and check out for myself what it was the lad was up to, I eventually got to know; in a rather humbling way though! For barely moments after I had yet again gone against the temptation to sit up and see for myself for quite the umpteenth time, I suddenly unexpectedly felt something poke my butt0ckz! It was hard, and did put in quite some pressure as it remained pressed into my flesh, through my nightdress! Of course, at first, I acted like I didn't notice, just to give it enough time to rescind! But after what looked like several moments, and nothing still happened, I reacted. I shifted forward; away from the poking object!
Two or three minutes after, and the mattress depressed again! Then the object; it found my butt0ckz again and it pressed into it! This time, I needed not to be told what it was, and what it meant! Samuel was poking my bum with his erection!
As crazy as it did sound and seem, it was happening live and right behind me! And of course, this had to count as the most startling thing so far from him! My throat had even gone dry, for want of words! But I still had to stop this! So once again, I moved away, shifting myself forward, and closer to the edge of my own end of the bed! He certainly wouldn't be keeping up with this for so long, I assumed!
I even guessed he was likely not going to try again seeing my reaction on this second attempt. But how so wrong I was! Samuel moved closer, and not only did he poke me again, this time, his boner caught me right between the crack of my butt0ckz! And his last movement was just enough to nudge the prodding hardness quite some distance between the two large mounds of soft flesh!
I heard myself audibly gasp!
Long calm followed! And for quite some length of time we remained that way! I had initially wanted to move away again, but the sheer manner with which his concealed wood dominantly stuffed the upper regions of the crack of my bum despite being inside his shorts, brought me instant distraction! My mind began to race frantically and all manner of imaginations began flying into my thoughts!
I helplessly imagined what his real size was, given it was now making contact with my body!
I imagined the length, drawing ideas from how I had seen it fiercely peg the front of his shorts as he climbed into bed! I just couldn't help but have these thoughts as I practically felt the heat radiate from the hard-on shallowly buried between my butt0ckz, right onto my body! But just as I began feeling my juices run rather irresistibly, my senses returned! And just then, I adjusted my bum and moved away from him once more! I wouldn't let this happen tonight!
I couldn't still remember me being a Lovepeddler and certainly not when the 'pleasure-seeker' was a boy of 17!
Nonetheless, despite my admirable resistance, I only got to know what tight-rope I was indeed walking on, when I suddenly felt the hard wooden frame in front of me, with my elbow!
It belonged to the bed – I had gotten to the end of my bed; there was now no more room on the bed, to run to! The night was looking really long!