Sweet Catherine Breezes By (3 page)

He hadn't said anything else and was just watching the movie. She liked the way he smelled. He had obviously just showered and maybe it was the soap he had used. She sort of glanced at his face with a bit of stubble and his nice teeth. He reminded her of Des quite a lot but only in a good way just then.

Tod waited until a fair way into the movie before making his next move. He could feel her bra strap and he started playing with it. He had her quite close so his reach allowed him to rub down the strap and feel the lacy fabric of her top. He played with that for a while then worked his fingertips underneath, and under her bra as well. He could feel the softness of her tit and she hadn't tried to stop him yet but he thought it best to stop there for a while.

He was just feeling the top of it, rubbing back and forth and working around the side. He was definitely touching the white part he'd seen that afternoon - the bit under her bikini top! Then he started squeezing and feeling lower until he got his fingers right down the side and almost underneath. Then he could feel the weight of her boob. He was pressing his fingers underneath and squeezing it. He nearly had her whole tit in his hand and she still didn't move or anything. She was staring at the movie screen and her hands were together in her lap.

Tod's heart was thumping in his chest. He didn't know how much he was going to be able to get away with, since last night she got up and moved as soon as he put his arm around the back of her chair. Of course he had told Paulo that he'd scored a feel-up but that was bullshit – and this was for real.

He reached down a bit further and felt her arm pressing against the back of his fingers but her arm moved slightly and then he wormed his fingers all the way underneath and closed his hand fully over her tit. He could feel her nipple hard against the palm of his hand and he thought he could feel her heart beating like his was. He didn't really know what to do next though, so he started squeezing it like a sponge. He squeezed then softened his hold then squeezed again.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" he whispered to her.

"No thanks,” she uttered. "Let's just stay here, okay?"

Tod settled there and continued squeezing. He kept it up all through the movie - sometimes softer and sometimes harder. When the finishing credits came up and people started leaving she sat up and kind of wriggled away from his hand. "I have to go," she said, and he hurried after her.

He caught her by the arm at the exit and pulled her into the dark corner behind the doors. "What's your hurry?" he said and he tried to kiss her. "We're supposed to be on a date aren't we?" he chuckled, kissing her with closed lips and trying to grope her breast again.

Everyone else had gone and no one was watching so Catherine let him. He was squeezing her the same as before though and it didn't feel nice. She managed to get a word in between his awkward tight lipped kisses "I have to go but I'll meet you tomorrow at the pier, okay?"

"All right - tomorrow at nine!" he commanded and she wriggled from his grasp and got to the door.

"Make it ten," she smiled and she jumped to get away before he grabbed her again, and she ran across the road and checked back when she was half way up the hill to see he had met up with the other two boys again.

When she got back to the house her mother told her that Des had called so she took the phone into her room. He was whiny and immediately tried to suck up.

"Well if you feel that way about me why were you kissing Elizabeth?" Catherine asked after a few minutes.

"Awe it won't happen again," Des whined. "I was half drunk and you make me so crazy you know!"

"I make you crazy?"

"Yeah, well you do! Except your dad's got you locked up all the time."

"My dad?" Catherine almost laughed. Des had never even met her father properly. He was too scared to come to her house.

"Yeah if it wasn't for him I would have been over your house that night and this would never have happened. You just make me so fucking crazy for it and she was there and I was drunk."

"Oh. So let me see if I have this straight. You couldn't come to my house and take me to Eric's party because you're scared of my dad, but I make you crazy for sex so you had to get it on with Elizabeth?" Catherine giggled. "Is that right, Des?"

He grunted. "I don't know. Let's just - you know -"

"No, let's not," Catherine said softly - kindly. "I'm sorry, Des, but if you needed something you should have come to me."

She hung up the phone at that but couldn't contain a few tears. It seemed every guy she met was scared of her father and she was tired of it. If only they would stand up and look him in the eye - he wasn't so bad.

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The next morning she woke more angry than upset. Everyone at that party had known Des was upstairs with another girl, and Catherine had been there for ages waiting for him to turn up. They all laughed when she found out he was already there and she went upstairs to find him. And the fact that she was now stuck on a boring little island sucked, but this new local guy was interesting and she was entitled to have some fun. And he really did have a nice smile, even if he didn't know how to kiss yet.

He was waiting at the pier when she got there a bit after ten. He had a towel over his shoulder and a big smile on his face. Catherine had brought her shoulder bag with sun screen, water and some fruit for lunch. "Hi," she offered sweetly as she approached.

"Come on let's go!" he said and he dragged her off along the pier to a small aluminium dingy.

"But where are we going?" Catherine panted when she was settled beside him at the back of the boat. He'd started the outboard and they were zipping out past the end of the pier.

"I told you - the other side of the island. It's faster than walking!"

Timmy watched from on top of the headland with the telescope he'd borrowed from old Manny. He could see Catherine's smile and the way the wind was blowing her hair, and he thought he could see the expression in her pretty eyes but maybe that was just his imagination.

He watched until they passed the headland and vanished from his sight then he started jogging across the dunes to the walking trail that led to the cove on the other side of the island. That's where his brother was taking her and if he jogged all the way he would get there not long after they did.

Tod smiled to himself as he looked Catherine over. She was resting back and looking out to sea distractedly. The wind was blowing her skirt up and showing her bikini pants and he again checked in his pocket that he had the condom. He actually had two in case he needed them. He'd bought a packet ages ago and had only used three so far - all of them on Molly Dunn, but she was just a local girl that everyone had sex with.

It only took fifteen minutes to get to the cove and with the ocean calm they cruised to shore and Tod pulled the boat up onto the sand. There was another dingy already there and five other couples plus a few men.

"I thought you said adults didn't come here?" Catherine asked. The men she could see would have ranged up to mid-thirties and some of the couples were adults, as well as some others about their age. There were no children though and some of the women were topless.

"I said there's no oldies. You're not even allowed here until you're eighteen though. It's the rules!"

They found a spot to set up below the rock wall at the edge of the sand. It was only a small beach though and the others were still quite close. They were mostly smiling over and some of them waved a greeting which Catherine returned. She spread her towel and Tod spread his right next to it. He pulled off his shirt and sat down smiling up at her.

Catherine slipped off her top and undid her skirt. She had on a new red bikini and she was quite proud of her tan. She sat down beside Tod and started rubbing in her sun screen. It wasn't only Tod watching though, there was also several older men looking over and that made her belly flutter a bit.

"I'll do your back if you want," Tod grinned.

"Okay."

Catherine rested forward while he rubbed the lotion in. He covered her back and smoothed it up her sides where she had already done. He was using both hands and they slipped up beneath her arms and his fingers rubbed into the sides of her breasts a bit.

"Got to get under the strings in case you want to undo them," he whispered, chuckling a little. Then he rubbed into the sides of her breasts one more time before he got up. "I'm going for a quick dip and I'll be back," he said and he ran into the water.

Catherine laid down on her stomach watching him swim and glancing around at the other men sometimes. When Tod came back dripping everywhere she experienced a warm little thrill at his muscular shoulders and arms. He stretched out beside her propped up on his elbows like she was.

He smiled. "Do you ever go topless?"

Catherine blushed. "Yes – but not always."

"Do you want to?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

"You can if you want," he said, glancing down at her chest. "It's better than getting tan lines."

"You mean I can if you want," Catherine smiled. "You're not very subtle are you?"

"Subtle? Is that like soft or something?"

"Something like that," Catherine giggled. Then she looked around at the other people again. There were two women topless, both would have been in their thirties and they were very brown. There was only one man obviously looking over right then. He was on his own and facing their direction. Tod was still grinning and his eyes lifted from her breasts as she met them. "Okay I'll take my top off if you want me to. But you can't touch me while everyone's watching."

"That's okay. I know somewhere else we can go after this," he said.

"Oh you do! You have this all planned do you?"

"Yeah!"

Catherine laughed and pushed his shoulder playfully. Then she sat up with another couple of men instantly looked over, making her quickly avert her gaze. She remained facing them though and she undid the string behind her neck then the one behind her back. She then lowered her bikini top and bit down on her lip as she peered around at the men looking. They were all staring at her breasts and she sat fiddling with her bikini top in her lap while they did.

Tod had the sun screen in his hand. "Do you want me to put this on them?"

"No!" she giggled, snatching it off him. Then she poured the oily lotion into her hand and applied it to her milky white little breasts. She glanced up at the men watching and met their smiles. One man approached from the far end of the beach and walked by looking directly at her, and she looked down at herself then glanced up to meet his eyes. He climbed up between the rocks and was gone but a few minutes later he appeared above and set up their looking directly down.

Catherine rested back on her hands remaining upright so all the men could see her. Tod sat facing her, chatting and continually looking down at her breasts as well. Timmy had his scope focused on her from his vantage point way above the beach. He was looking at her breasts too, but mostly he was watching her face and her smile. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen and his heart was pounding just looking at her.

"I'm starting to burn," Catherine said after a little while. She could feel the sting in the soft white skin of her breasts so she laid down on her front.

She remained propped on her elbows though, and Tod could still see her tits with her nipples just brushing against her towel. His cock was half firm and he checked the condoms hadn't fallen out of his pocket while he was swimming. There was a walking trail up to an old lighthouse where he was planning on taking her. It had a bunk room where he'd had sex with Molly Dunn twice. The other time he'd had sex with her was in her bedroom when her parents were out, but her dad wasn't a cop or anything!

"Let's go," he said after they had been there for an hour, and he carried Catherine's shoulder bag and led her up the trail.

Catherine finished fixing her bikini top into place as she was climbing the rocks. When they were out of sight of the beach Tod turned around and kissed her.

"Open your lips a little bit," she uttered as he kissed her again, and he did that, softening the kiss that time and making it feel much nicer. He also started squeezing her breasts - first one and then the other, and Catherine moaned into his mouth while he did that.

"Come on," he said, suddenly breaking away and leading on up the rocky trail.

They climbed up to a clearing and the lighthouse Catherine had seen from the sea. Timmy lost sight of them when they went around behind it to the door at the bottom. He knew what was going to happen in there though and he hated his brother right then. He knew he had no right to feel that way but she was just so beautiful and his brother was such an asshole.

He turned and started running home with his heart heavy and a knot in his throat.

Catherine was led up to the top of the lighthouse where there was a magic view out to sea. Then Tod took her hand again and led her back down the stairs to a small room with a dusty looking bunk bed. "Can I fuck you?" he asked straight out, grinning.

Catherine blushed. "You shouldn't just say that," she said shyly.

He shrugged. "Okay, but can I?"

"Yes,” Catherine uttered. "But you will have to cover that with the towels. It looks dirty."