We both knew it would be a while yet before they came home. She laughed hearing that. “Yeah, I’m sure she wouldn’t, though it certainly doesn’t seem to bother her much to run around the house half naked herself much of the time, but I guess she doesn’t think that seeing her tits would get to you, unless they have of course?” she wondered aloud. “Do you ever get Woody after seeing her?” she then asked, trying to shock me as I figured she was doing with her question.
“No, not really. Though I have to admit mom does have rather nice looking boobs for her age, and they look a little like yours too,” I added. “And she’s not even your mother, but I’d be willing to bet if you put them side by side, it would be hard to tell the difference between the two of you, aside from the fact yours are still a bit perkier.”
“I think her nipples are considerably darker than mine,” Xaviersaid, suddenly lifting up the front of her sweatshirt revealing them to me, as though it was the most normal thing in the world for us to do, sitting there discussing the comparison of hers to moms. She was looking down at them, and then looked up towards me. “What do you think? Darker?” I noticed them already hardening as she sat there.
“I don’t know…maybe. But one thing’s for sure, yours definitely stand out a lot further than hers do when they’re erect,” I said grinning at her.
“Oh yeah? They do?” Xaviersaid, actually fingering one. “And mine aren’t nearly as erect as they usually get either,” she said, continuing to play with it.
As she continued doing that, I once again felt myself getting hard, reaching down beneath the table, slipping my hand down my own pair of loose fitting sweat pants, especially as I still hadn’t put on any shorts beneath those. I sat there secretly fondling myself, enjoying the sensation of stroking my cock with one hand, holding onto the glass of orange juice drinking from it with the other. But it was then that I decided to quit being quite as secret about what I was doing, and began honestly playing with myself, the non-subtle movement of my arm and shoulder giving myself away.
“Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” Xavierasked mildly surprised.
“Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I’m just sitting here acting like I am, making you wonder if I really am.”
Xavierimmediately leaned over trying to look under the table. I removed my hand, crossing my legs. She looked up again. “Oh, I see…well two can play at that game,” she announced. I sat, watching her now as she appeared to put her hand down between her legs, moments later, the same sort of movement taking place above that she’d seen coming from me. In kind, I began stroking myself as well.
The two of us were now masturbating ourselves in front of one another at the table, though neither one of us was one hundred percent sure that we were, though at this point, I certainly was. Especially with her bare boobs still glaring at me as she hadn’t pulled the top back down over them, covering them up once again.
“I bet, you’re not really doing it,” I challenged. “I bet…you’re just pretending to be,” I started again.
“Oh? And you really are?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” I grinned back at her. A line that had been said a lot lately suddenly came to mind.
She did smile at that, though she didn’t say anything, though her hand movements became more pronounced.
“I’ll show you mine, if you show me yours,” I now said. This time she laughed upon hearing that. The fact that mom and dad were due home any minute now, perhaps added to the dangerous excitement in the way we were teasing one another, which gave me another idea. Especially as Xavierat last hesitated, with the new “rules” she had demanded we adhere to, we were bordering on breaking them if we continued on doing this.
“Maybe we…” she started to say, as I noticed her arm quit moving, about to finish her sentence, but I interrupted her before she finished, throwing out a challenge to her.
“They’ll be home any time now,” I began. Xavier Swallowed whatever else it was she was going to say, curiously interested now in what I was. “So…here’s the deal, neither one of us can cum until we actually hear them pull the car into the garage. Only when the garage door opens, can we, but not until then. But…once we do it, we have to try and cum before they actually get inside the house.”
“You’re not serious!” Xavier Exclaimed. “We’d have at most what…two minutes once we hear their car?”
“Yeah…about that,” I challenged back. “So…I dare you.” I then said. Once again seeing her hesitate, thinking about it. It was evident she was struggling with the thought of doing it, especially after having made up her mind about the two of us ever doing anything alone together again. “Chicken!” I then tossed out adding to the challenge. I had hoped for, and was pleased to see the sudden competitive look come into her eyes. The one thing I had always counted on while growing up, was the two of us never turning down a challenge, especially if we’d included the word “Chicken” behind it.
“It’s not like we’re doing anything to one another,” I finished giving her some justification if that was indeed all she needed to finally make up her mind. “Chicken,” I said looking at her, smiling again.
“Ok, but there has to be consequences if neither one of us does,” she told me. “Dishes for a week?”
“Even better…laundry.” I said. We both hated having to do that as it tied up so much of our Saturday mornings.
“Deal!” Xavier Said, and then surprised me by scooting her chair out around the side of the table now facing me. I simply turned mine, now facing her, so that we sat there, no longer hidden from one another.
“No panties!” I now added as Xavierslipped her hand down beneath the hem as she started to once again finger herself. “Naked…only,” I further challenged her.
“No shorts then either,” she shot back, quickly slipping hers down her legs as I did, each of us tossing them onto the kitchen table.
“Shirt too,” I said, nodding with my head, even though her breasts were exposed. Both of us know the additional risk of having to get redressed now, in a hurry as part of the game we’d just created while waiting for mom and dad to get home. Xavier Watched me as I stripped off my shorts, my hard stiff cock caught for a moment in the waistband, springing back against my chest with a small slab of flesh, causing her to giggle.