“I really don’t appreciate you bringing that girl here and making all that noise for…” Mirnda stopped and Jack could see something in her eyes. Hurt? Fury? Irritation? Maybe even jealousy? “Until the small hours. If you’re going to bring your little sluts over here, then I would ask to be more considerate. Now is that little bitch going to be hanging around here now, or…”
“Mirnda!” Jack said, quietly but sternly. “What’s got into you?” This was totally weird. Yes, she was actually hurt by Jack being with Rakhi, or she was acting like she was.
“Listen, Jack,” Mirnda retorted in a low but strict voice. “This is my house and I don’t want that cunt coming around.” She stormed off, out the front door, slamming it behind her. What the fuck. Jack knocked on his bedroom door, and told Rakhi the coast was clear. They sat and ate breakfast, though he was in shock.
Jack wanted to tell Rakhi everything, he didn’t want secrets, but there was simply no way he could tell this secret. She asked him what happened, and he gave her the gist of it, but it was obvious he was upset. Rakhi put her hand on his, and Jack’s eyes roamed all over her lovely body. “She said she didn’t want you hanging around.”
“What? Why?” Rakhi said, confused.
It was clear that Mirnda was hurt and maybe even jealous, but Jack played that down. “I don’t know. I guess she’s protective of me or something.”
“No, that doesn’t make sense,” Rakhi said.
“Then what?”
“Babe. Last night and this morning, you made me come, I don’t know, something like eight, ten times, and every time I just lost myself. Maybe I made too much noise and it upset her.”
“Yeah, maybe. She was really rude about it,” Jack added.
“I could tell, from what I saw and heard, that she was hurt,” Rakhi observed.
“Well, I don’t care. This is my home too and you’re welcome here, girlfriend.”
Rakhi smiled. “Yes, boyfriend. I’ll clear the way with my mother, and make sure she’s OK with you staying over. You’ll just have to muzzle me,” she added with a giggle.
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For the rest of the day, they managed to avoid Mirnda, then went over to Rakhi’s so she could get changed for the graduation party that night. Rakhi was simply glowing with excitement and had a presence about her he’d never seen. She was magnificent. At her place, she introduced him to her parents, and he sat with them in their kitchen while Rakhi showered and got ready.
Jack felt awkward, but her parents were really warm and open with him, and seemed OK about him being her boyfriend. Her mother knew that they’d slept together, or at least that they were going to. Jack tried to be polite and respectful. Soon enough, Rakhi appeared, looking like a star. Her hair was done up, she had a little make-up on, and she had a lovely dress on; green and yellow with flowers, and little discrete cleavage.
Rakhi’s mom looked like she might cry, and gave her daughter a lovely hug. “Now, Jack,” she said, turning to him. “You take care of our precious girl, do you hear me?” She said with emotion in her voice. She obviously knew that they’d crossed over into some sort of adulthood in the last few days.
“I will, ma’am, I promise. She’s precious to me too,” Jack said, and everyone looked a little sad, but also joyful. Rakhi and Jack left for the party, which was a jubilant affair as expected. They split off, as he talked to Urgo and their other dude pals, and Rakhi went off to join the girls. The two groups appeared to square like two rival gangs, sizing each other up.
Jack relaxed, took a drink and nodded to Urgo. He raised a glass. “Boys. A toast to our boy Jack here, who did indeed just take the fine lady Rakhi to bed and deflower her good and proper,” he said, everyone laughed, cheered and clinked glasses. Jack blushed, but felt good. He hoped though, that this lapse in discretion wouldn’t reach her ears. But within an hour, everyone seemed to know.
Jini and the punky girl from the drug store, Feraa, approached him. “Well, Jack. Spill the beans,” Jini said. Jack made a zip up gesture over his lips.
“Don’t worry, Rakhi told us everything. How you guys fucked and fucked, and how you made her come until her head exploded, then you fucked her again. And again.”
Jack stood there feeling awkward.
“We’re proud of you, buddy,” Feraa added, slapping him on the back. “And by the way, every girl in this place knows all about the condom size and what you did to her, so watch yourself,” She added, and both the girls giggled and walked off back to the group. Jack stood against the wall, and watched everyone, but mostly Rakhi. He noticed his ex, Kazal, there in the crowd, and she looked at him a few times as well. Too bad for her.
