"Man, we did it twice."
"Damn, dude! Your snake is tough as hell!", she said, sounding all nasal. Lorraine has the sweetest voice out of her, Kate, and Jessica. Jessica's voice is husky and low, Kate's is pretty average, kinda squished-sounding. Angela always sounds like she's shouting. And Dadoy's sister, Nikki, has that husky voice too, but she's still kinda in that awkward teenage phase.
"Come over here and sit next to me," I told her as she scooted closer. I was leaning against the wall, legs spread wide open. Our thighs touched as she sat beside me.
"Sorry about last night..." I started, while she was busy combing her hair with her fingers.
"First time for you, huh? I went a bit rough on you," I said, stroking her head down to her hair.
"It's okay. I wanted to..."
"It didn't hurt?"
"It did. But it's fine... didn't feel it much 'cause I was drunk."
"You and Jessica stayed till morning. Aren't people worried about you?"
"It's fine. As long as I go home with Jessica, I won't get in trouble."
"Are they really that chill with you?"
"Yeah, they trust me. I told them I was going out."
"Oh, really?" 'Cause "going out" here in Tondo usually means you're out chasing guys.
"They just told me not to get pregnant. So I always bring Jessica. They think we're just shopping at Tutuban or watching basketball at Tayuman, even if we stay out till morning."
"Then what happened, huh?" I grinned. She slapped my thigh.
"Hey!!!" I was surprised when she flicked my half-hard member.
"You want to?" she bit her lip and flicked my dick again.
"Later, let's have breakfast first. Wanna shower downstairs? You can wear my bro's clothes. T-shirt..."
So we went downstairs, and I set up a galvanized basin and filled it with water from a hose. I grabbed a bottle of body wash and shampoo from the bathroom and set them up in the dirty kitchen.
"Are you gonna bathe me?" Lorraine asked, smirking.
"Sure, why not? We've already seen everything," I said, grabbing a dipper. I moved her hair from her back to her left shoulder and slowly poured water over her. I did that until the water was gone. I squeezed some body wash onto my right palm and started rubbing it all over her body. The body wash lathered up, and I made sure to give her a good scrub.
Smiling, I moved to her chest. I didn't really pay attention to this part of Lorraine last night. Firm, youthful breasts with soft skin. Just the right size for my palm. Her eyes were half-closed as I squeezed and soaped them. I didn't play with her nipples; I was saving that for our next bout.
So there she was, grabbing the dipper and pouring water over my head. Twice. Then she squirted some body wash into her palm and went to town on my entire body, scrubbing me down like she was washing a car. When she finished scrubbing my upper body, she dumped water on my front. I just let her do her thing, scrubbing my inner thighs, cupping my balls, and stroking my cock, which was starting to wake up again. It didn't take much to get me hard with all that slippery body wash and her soft hand gripping my manhood. She was jerking me off so fast like she was in a race. To slow her down, I pretended to grab the dipper and rinsed off the soap. As I bent over, my cock slipped out of her hand. One more rinse, and the soap was all gone. I tossed the dipper into the basin and grabbed Lorraine by the shoulders. I had to squat a bit since I was much taller than her. I tried to nudge her slit with my cock—no hands!
I could feel the heat of Lorraine's slit against the head of my stiff cock. I had no idea what came over me to do that. But we were just grinning at each other. She spread her legs a little.
"Oooh!" she said as I slipped the head of my cock in a bit, then stood back up.
"Hurt?" I asked.
"No... It tickles. Feels good!" We just smiled at each other.
"Wanna have sex? Later?" she grabbed my cock and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. We were being all cutesy. Her voice wasn't just sweet; her whole demeanor was. Adorable!
We finished our shower. I grabbed the towel hanging in the bathroom and let her dry off first. Then we headed upstairs together. We found Jessica fixing the mattress on the side. She stretched it out a bit and grabbed two pillows; one for her head and the other for hugging. Lorraine started gathering all her clothes; panties, shorts, blouse, bra, socks, and skirt. She also organized Jessica's clothes in one place.
While she was doing that, I got dressed from my brother's wardrobe. He had briefs that fit me okay, soft shorts, and a loose t-shirt. I handed Lorraine one of my brother's t-shirts for her to wear temporarily. She put her bra back on. It went well with the shorts she was going to wear.
"Hey, can you buy me some napkin pads? Not panty liners, just pads."
"Whisper, right? I think my mom has some in her dresser upstairs. Let me grab one and see if that's what you need."
I took one from Mom's dresser. She wasn't too strict about her stuff because she trusted me and my brother. We always asked before taking anything.
"Here, is this it?" I handed it to Lorraine. I watched her put it on her panties. Turns out it has adhesive underneath and sticks on like a band-aid.
"Why, you got your period?"
"Nope. Just to stay clean. You should always stay dry."
"Why?"
"Because it stinks if you don't! It'll get sour..."
"Oh, I see. You don't use feminine wash?"
"Nope. My mom says just to wash with mild soap and always change your panty liner. The important thing is to stay dry so it doesn't smell."
"That's why your pussy smells nice. You really take care of it."
"You can smell it if you want, you won't smell anything."
"Can I smell it?"
"Later! Feed me breakfast first!"
"What do you want?"
"What do you have?"
"Let's go out. Pick something you like. We'll eat out so there's no dishes to wash."
"Okay!" she quickly put on her panties, shaking them out a bit, then slipped on her shorts, which went well with my brother's t-shirt. We then headed out together.
The neighborhood was already buzzing. People were busy with their morning routines. Some folks were handling their fighting cocks, some were doing laundry, some smoking, some having coffee. There was a porridge stall nearby; Meralco guys were cutting off power... A whole mix of activities. I closed the door and locked the gate behind us. Then Lorraine and I walked off together.