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Sean lived in the same general direction as the Plummers' whileChristine lived in the opposite direction. So after the ice cream,Christine went one way and everyone else went the other, with Sean onone bicycle and Amy and Alan sharing her bicycle.

As Amy and Alan got to the front of the Plummer house, Seantook a look around, saw no signs of a football player ambush, and beganto peel off towards his own house.

Alan yelled as he waved goodbye to his friend, "Sean, veryimportant: you must go straight home. I need to call you on the phoneand talk about some important stuff right away, just one to one, soplease be there!"

Sean nodded in understanding and headed home. He figured itmust be something that Alan didn't want Amy to hear or they could havediscussed it as they bicycled. That puzzled and intrigued him becauseAlan and Amy seemed to be very close to each other. He'd noticed thesedays that when they were in the same room it was like one could actuallysee and feel the bond between them.

After Sean got home he lingered in his kitchen, eating asnack and reading a Newsweek magazine while waiting for Alan's call tocome. Five minutes, then ten minutes, then twenty minutes passed andstill no call. He decided Alan might be a long time explaining all thetroubles of the day to his mother and sister and there was no tellinghow much longer he'd have to wait, so he finally went upstairs and beganworking on his homework.

He'd hardly sat down when there was a knock at the frontdoor. He didn't hear it as he'd started to blast the latest WhiteStripes album. As the song "Fell in Love with a Girl" began to play, hiseight-year-old sister Gina came breathlessly rushing up into his room.

"Sean, there's a really pretty lady at the door and she saysshe wants to speak to you." Gina said this excitedly as if she couldhardly believe it herself.

Sean got up, figuring it must be some kind of salespersonasking for the "man of the house" or something like that. Since hismother was always glued to one of her favorite TV shows at this hour, hefigured he'd have to be the one to deal with it. "A woman, you said?Not a girl?"

"Definitely a woman. And I do mean she's really, really pretty."

Sean got up and sullenly dragged himself down the stairs. But when he opened the front door his jaw nearly hit the floor.

There stood Xania, dressed to the nines and looking about assexy as any woman possibly could be. She winked suggestively at Sean andthen said in a low, breathy, sensual voice, "Can Sean come out andplay?"

Sean's penis went from zero to sixty in about two secondsflat. The blood drained from the head on his neck so fast he feltmomentarily dizzy. He looked back at Gina (who stood halfway back up thestairs), wondering at the situation. He needed to make sure that thiswas really happening and that he wasn't passed out upstairs and dreamingin his room. He looked back at Xania, standing there on his doorstep,in broad daylight, and couldn't think of a single thing to say. He wascompletely dumbstruck by the fact that she was even there, let alone thefact that she was asking him out.

Xania casually reached out and closed Sean's gaping jaw withher fingertips. The corners of her lips twitched as she tried hard notto laugh at the priceless expression on his face.He still stood there, apparently unable to fully recover fromthe shock she'd given him. His head was filled with memories of thefirst (and so far, only) time he'd been with Xania. That was a weekendhe knew he'd never forget. While he had greatly enjoyed the sexualattentions of Kim, Janice, and Joy, Xania was in another leaguealtogether.

She glanced down at his groin and quickly confirmed that she'd had exactly the effect she'd wanted to achieve. No doubt the poor boy is having a hard time thinking in words right now, let alone in coherent sentences. She chuckled to herself at his discomfiture. He was ripe for theplucking and hadn't realized yet that she already held him in the palmof her hand.

The sound and feel of his teeth clicking together broughtSean at least partway out of his shell-shocked reverie. He blinked acouple of times and then seemed to focus on her slightly better than hehad been.

"I, um..." He blinked again, "I'm uh, waiting for a call. From, uh, Alan."

"Oh?" Xania inquired with pretended innocence.

It suddenly dawned on Sean, If I stay here waiting forAlan to call, Xania's just gonna up and go! Right now. Without me! Buton the other hand, I owe Alan so much. He's transformed my whole life.Maybe he really needs my help and right away?!

Xania watched the thoughts tumbling through Sean's mind asthey played out on his unguarded face. She hadn't had this much funteasing and tempting a lover in a long time. She glanced over at hislittle sister who was still halfway up the stairs, peeking at the two ofthem with rapt attention. She decided to hurry things along a little."Well, if you have something more important to do than me, I quiteunderstand. I was just in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop by andsee if you were free for the afternoon." She casually shrugged, turned,and then started walking slowly away.

Even as he thought, I can't believe I'm doing this! he said, "Uh, I um, I can't. Not until Alan calls. It's really important!"

Xania turned around and looked at him as if for the firsttime. She cocked a curious eyebrow. "Oh, really? I must be losing mytouch."

Sean blurted out all at once, "No WAY! It's just that Alanreally needs my help; he's in trouble and I'm his best friend and iffriends don't stick together then what are they good for and I made avow and he's done so much to help me and-"

Xania was smiling broadly now. She walked back to him like amovie star strutting down a red carpet, her hips and breasts swayingwith each step. Black leather shone in the sun. She put a finger overhis lips. "Sssh." She let that single finger linger there, slightlyrolling back and forth across his lips.

Sean was still playing mental catch-up. This Goddess ofLust has appeared on my lawn like a UFO descending from the sky and I'mturning her down?! And for what?! So I can wait for a phone call? Fromanother guy?! Not many women would forgive that kind of a rejection. Imust be the world's biggest idiot!lights

Xania continued, in a deeply alluring voice, "Who do youthink asked me to come here? He only said that he'd call you to makesure you'd be here in time for my arrival. Now, are you coming or not?"

Sean felt as if he's been granted a pardon just before aguillotine was going to slice his head off. He was so delirious with joythat he nearly looked like a crazy man.

"Well?" The tip of Xania's finger that had been pressing onhis lips now started to wander over his face, sensuously brushing hischeeks and chin. Then she licked her extremely long tongue all aroundher red lips.

Sean looked at that tongue, recalled some of the incrediblethings it could do, and thought he was going to faint. Somehow hemanaged to say in a badly cracking voice, "I- I'll- um, I'll need...I'll need to tell my uh, mom, that I'll uh... I'll be ... out."

Xania walked a couple of steps away, stopped, looked backover her shoulder, and gave him one of her femme fatale groin-melting"come hither" smiles. "I'll be waiting for you in the car." A strap onher skin-tight top slid down her shoulder. She looked down at it, thenshrugged her shoulders to make it slip down a bit further. Only analready hard and prominent nipple stopped it from sliding entirely offher breast. She looked back at him and flicked her long tongue at himagain.

He watched her saunter across the lawn to a red Corvetteparked on the curb in front of his house. As he watched her leather-cladass shudder and bounce each time her heels hit the ground, he couldalmost imagine a "ba-BOOM!" sound and a minor earthquake shaking thefront yard with each sexy step.

She opened the driver's side door and practically flowed intothe car. She winked at him, then dropped her dark sunglasses over hereyes. Inwardly, she crowed, Suzanne, eat your heart out! You're not the only one well versed in the art of seduction!

"MOM!" Sean yelled from the still open front door.

"Yeah?" came the bored reply from deep within the house.

"I'm going out with a friend this afternoon!" he shouted.

"Be back in time for dinner!"

Sean walked out through the front door of his house, closedit behind himself, and then felt like he was sleepwalking across thelawn to Xania's car. He was having a hard time concentrating onanything. He barely even noticed his little sister's wide-eyed stare ashe shut the door.

Xania watched him stagger, on very stiff legs, over to hercar. No doubt his erection was giving him some serious trouble withwalking normally. She could even see the bulge in his pants from here.He seemed to be in a deep sexual fog. She was slightly surprised that hemanaged to open the passenger door and ease himself into the seatbeside her without hurting himself.

She squirmed slightly in her seat, just to hear the creakingsound of leather on leather. She was also getting a lot more turned onby this seduction than she'd thought she would, and once she startedsquirming, she found it difficult to stop.

"Sean, lover," she moaned sexily, as she continued slowlysquirming in her seat, causing her black miniskirt to slowly ride up herthighs, "there's something I need you to do for me. Something very,very special."

His eyes got as big as saucers. He seemed desperate for asecond pair of eyes because he kept flipping back and forth betweenlooking at her face, the rise and fall of her breasts, and looking ather thighs slowly writhing in heat as if she was about to climax rightthere beside him in the car. He could even see a little bit of herburgundy panties covering her pussy.

"Sean," she panted, the lust of her arousal dripping from her lips, "my ass is ready for you. Are you ready for me?"

His lips opened and his mouth worked, but no sounds came out.He was simply too shocked to respond coherently. Inside, a voicescreamed, "ASS"?! Did she say "ass"?!

After a few moments of continued silence, he slumped back inhis seat and murmured, "Whoa, this is really heavy..." in just the sametone that Marty McFly played by Michael J. Fox had said those words inthe movie "Back to the Future." The scene continued to play for him asif there was a movie projector running in his mind. He could hear "Doc"Emmett Brown saying, "There's that word again, 'heavy.' Why iseverything so heavy in the future? Is there something wrong with theEarth's gravitational pull?" But he slowly snapped out of it and his eyes turned back to the goddess sitting beside him.

Xania chuckled, recognizing the movie reference. Feeling alittle triumphant at seeing the look of profound awe on his face, shepulled her sunglasses down on her nose. Looking over the rims withprofound satisfaction, she said, "I'll take that as a yes, Marty." Toherself, she thought, If Heather is half the man eater everyone saysshe is, I've got my work cut out for me with nerd boy today. Looks likehe had a full-on "nerd moment" there. He's a bit weird, but he's still acutie, in his own way. All in all, this afternoon might be a lot offun!

She pushed her sunglasses back up over her eyes like anactress in the movies and turned the key in the ignition. A throbbingpurr of raw muscular power, tightly leashed, rumbled the seats. Sherubbed her thighs together, enjoying the vibrations, not to mention allthe attention.

He looked like he was struggling not to cum, just from looking at her.

Still squirming slightly with anticipation for what she wasgoing to teach the young boy beside her today, she said, "By the way, Iwas touched by your loyalty to your friend just now. I know that wasn'teasy for you. Such friendship will be rewarded. By me. Today."

She flashed him such a sexy smile that all he could do wasgulp. She touched the accelerator and eased out onto the street, thenheaded for a nearby pre-booked hotel room.

Sean's sister Gina meanwhile was trying to convince her mother to pay attention to her and not the television.

"Mom, a really pretty lady came to the door to see Sean."

"That's nice dear."

"But mom, the lady was really, really pretty! Like, really, really, REALLY! "

"Uh huh..." came the disinterested reply.

Gina was frustrated by her mother's seeming lack of interestin the "really pretty" lady that had come for her brother. At only eightyears old, it was hard for the young girl to know (let alone verbalize)what it was about the really pretty lady that seemed out of place. Shejust knew that really pretty ladies like that didn't come to the frontdoor, let alone ask for her brother Sean. So she was girlishlysuspicious of what she'd just seen happen, but she just couldn't figureout exactly what it was all about. Seeing her mother zoned out on herprogram, she stomped her way back up to her room in frustration.