Me and Kayla

Me and Kayla

Kayla and I always had a rocky relationship, since she became my brother’s best friend when we were both ten. We were friends, I suppose, but we constantly argued and insulted each other. But one thing was certain; we both had enormous crushes on each other. We just didn’t know it at the time. So when we hooked up on vacation, it was surprising to both of us; I have a feeling it wouldn’t have been to my brother.
Anyway, I’d best start the story when our two families went on vacation together. I was surprised when it happened; I’d always thought there was a spark between Kayla and my brother, Desi, and I thought the adults would be worried they would have sex. But I guess they thought we were still little kids, and never felt any arousal at all. They were definitely wrong.
We took off for Kaisy hills (the beach town we went to every year) on a Saturday. I remember thinking how hot Kayla would look in the bikini that was sticking out of her pack. Maybe I should tell you what she looks like. She’s about five feet six inches tall; her hair is a dark red-brown, and her eyes are a deep sea green. She’s not chubby, really, but she’s not too skinny. Not fat enough to be less attractive, and very hot. I got a boner every time I looked at her, and then I would have to sit down and watch tv, because it felt like my seven inches (small, I suppose) would burst through my jeans.
I remember that we took both vehicles, our van and their car. Her brother and my brother were also friends, so they traveled in our car. I traveled in her car with her mother and father. The vehicle was so full of stuff, botht he trunk and the backseat, that I didn’t know where to sit. She looked up at me from the car and smiled. Slipping out, she said to sit down. I did, wondering where she was going, and she sat down on my lap. I remember panicking. It was obvious to her that I was very erect, and I could feel her ass pressing down on my dick. She didn’t even blush, and oddly enough, her parents didn’t react. We strapped in, and took off for Kaisy Hills.
When we got there, after three and a half hours of difficult sitting because of her ass in my lap, We got out of the car. I remember being just a little dissapointed. It had felt kind of nice. But I got out anyway and unpacked everything, and since I was the oldest boy, I ended up hauling all of it into the condo, up three flights of stairs. I was so relieved when I got to the top and got into the condo, I didn’t even notice the bedrooms, or the marble kitchen even thought I was hungry like hell. I just dropped the bags and slooped down in a chair. When Kayla got up there after me, she did the same thing on the couch. We looked at each other, all tired, hot, and sweaty, and burst out laughing. “You look so stupid!” She laughed out. “You should see yourself, I countered. Then we settled down and I got up. “You want a banana? I asked her. She looked at me in a weird way.
“Why would you even ask that!?” I looked at her blankly. SHe seemed to be getting crazy over nothing. She saw my look, and her cheeks went red. “Oh…ummmm…sure, thanks.” I got the bananas and we sat there eating in silence while I wondered over her crazy attitude…

“Well guys, time for the beach!” My parents were so dorky sometimes. They were standing in the middle of the living room, completely covered in sunblock. I moaned in misery. “Moooom! You’re supposed to rub the suncreen in!” She looked down and bent her head to the side. “You know, she said, I was wondering why it took half a bottle to do one person.” She sighed her shoulders.