Ch. 4

"Wait!" Sam said interrupting Freddie just as he was about to try his new shirt on.

"What?" Freddie said, watching Sam quickly put down her Fat Shake and walk over towards him.

"Let's play a prank on Carly. Lay down!" Sam said in a hushed voice, pushing him back onto his back on the bed. Judging by the sound of her feet, Carly was halfway up the stairs with her Peppy Cola and Freddie's Dr. Peppy.

"Sam, what are you—" Freddie started.

"Just shut up and play along!" Sam said as she got on her knees on the bed and straddled him, resting her butt on his crotch. "This is going to be hilarious," she said.

"Oh, I get it," Freddie said with a mischievous grin. "But if we're gonna pranks her, we gotta fully commit."

"One step ahead of you," Sam said as she crossed her arms reaching down to her belly, grabbed her shirt and pulled it completely off in one swift motion, tossing it on the floor.

Sam leaned forward. "Ready?"

"Go!" Freddie said.

Sam leaned in and kissed Freddie, hard. Freddie wasted no time at all as he grabbed Sam's soft breasts and massaged them.

Carly opened the door and walked right on into her room. "Hey, Freddie, here's your Dr. Peppy—Oh my God!" Carly said, dropping both cans.

At this point, Sam had planned to sit up and say to Carly, "I thought I told you to knock before you go into people's bedrooms… bwwaaaaaah! gotcha!" but she and Freddie were so into each other that they didn't stop. Freddie hands found their way to her back and unclasped her bra in half a second. She could feel him getting hard under her and she gasped at the thought…

'but what about Carly' Sam thought. 'oh, yeah…'

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