Alexis Chapter 4

After school on Friday, I have my friend Todd drop me off at the library, which is just a few blocks away from Mr. Hughes' house. I've packed everything that I think I'll need for the dance; make-up, clothes, and my heels.

As I walk up to Mr. Hughes' house, I find that I'm actually really nervous. I almost consider calling everything off, thinking about what would happen if my classmates found out that the hottie at the dance with the most popular kid in the school is actually me. I stop walking when I reach his porch and think about it for a moment. I have trust in Mr. Hughes, and he did say that he was taking me to someone who was going to transform me. Taking a deep breath, I raise my hand and knock on his door. Almost instantly, he opens it and walks out, shutting it quickly behind him.

"My wife thinks it's game night tonight, so she can't see you," he says rather quietly. We quickly get in his car and pull out of the driveway.

"So where are we going?" I ask.

"Did you bring everything?" Mr. Hughes asks, ignoring my question.

"Yeah but…"

"We're going across town to a friend's place," he says. I nod my head and decide not to answer any more questions.

After we had been riding for about ten minutes, I notice that Mr. Hughes is readjusting his cock in his jeans. When I look down at it, I realize that he's a little hard. Feeling bold, and realizing that I'm going to have to take on this demeanor if I want to pull tonight off, I put my hand on his thigh. He looks over at me.

"Let me help you out," I say softly, my hand slowly working it's way up his leg until it's resting on his cock. I rub it through his jeans, tracing my fingers up from the base of it until I feel the head. I can feel him getting harder, and I unbutton his pants and lean over to lightly bite his earlobe. Mr. Hughes' breathing is getting heavier, and he lifts his ass up to help me pull his pants down to his knees.