Chapter 2: Barbara's Choice

Barbara's Point of View

"Sorry about that, Barbara. I hope Zack didn't scare you, he sure scared me. I didn't know he was gonna be here." Cody had turned on the lights.

"Huh, what? Oh, no, he didn't scare me." Barbara had sat down on the bed. Her mind was still racing over what had just happened. I'm never gonna tell him, ever. She couldn't get over the feeling she had just experienced, it had felt so wonderful and the rush still lived throug her body.

Cody sat down next to her on the bed and took her hand. "Are you okay? You seem confused."

"I am."

"If it makes you feel any better, I learned a few new words recently. Wanna put them on flashcards are can I just teach them to you?" Cody suddenly seemed energetic. She loved it when they talked intellectual things.

"No. I mean, I'm not really in the mood for school work." Did I really just say that?

"So, what's on your mind." Cody held her chin and lifted her face to see it. She knew there was no holding back.

Barbara swung her arms over his shoulders and kissed him fiercely. She forced her tongue through and carressed his for dominance. As they kissed she fell nearly on top of him and they lied on the bed kissing. She could tell Cody was surprised by her sudden action and she began slowing down to allow him to keep up.

When they returned to their usual state of kissing lips, Barbara pulled her face away and began picking at Cody's shirt buttons. She concentrated on undoing each one, as she did this, she felt quite sexy, something she never considered herself to have ever been. As she reached the last button she motioned for him to take it off, and surprising he did. Next she went lower, unbuckling his belt and pants. She reached inside to pull them down part away, just enough to do what she wanted. Then she reached deeper, within his briefs and found what she had been looking for. She felt around with both her hands until she found the right grasp. She held his dick like a stick and began squeezing and rubbing it up and down. Cody made no effort to resist, which she liked. Barbara knew he liked the feeling; he began to moan softly and she liked that sound too. She started off slowly until her heartbeat fastened and she pulled and rubbed up and down faster as well and she felt it. The stick had hardened and she wanted to know more; she loosened her grasp and her hands retreated from his briefs.

Barbara kissed his lips with a peck and whispered, "Cody, I really want to do this."

Cody looked unsure until he gave her a smile. He reached for her dress and pulled it over her head and threw it on the floor. She now sat on the bed in a bra and underwear, grannies of course, the most comfortable. He took a breath and then a sigh, "We need a condom right?"

"Yeah."

"Safety first." Cody, always himself no matter what they were doing. She loved him for that.

"We are in your dad's bachellor pad."

"True, he must have one somewhere." He got off the bed, opened the door, and gestured for her to follow. He was still in his briefs and she still stood in her undergarments, but she followed. They walked down the hall to his dad's bedroom where a dressor stood outside his door. "I'll look in here."

Barbara didn't even need to be the super genius she was to know what was happening behind that door. She stood very still to listen. Inside she heard soft moans from Abby. Barbara knew they were holding back, by reason that there was another couple in the house. Knowing Zack, should she and Cody had not been in the apartment, there would have been screams of joy and pleasure erupting throughout the place. She tried to block the sounds out of her mind, she wanted to experience it on her own; so she turned back to Cody.

"I found some." There was a box in the back of the bottom drawer, three quarters full. He grabbed one and scurried towards the open door, Barbara following behind.