Well Worth the Wait

a Sonny & Brenda story

Chapter 3--NC 17

"Well, why wait Sonny?" Brenda challenged after he told her they'd be together someday.

Sonny put his hand on his large erection to try to quell it as he replied, "You're 17 baby; practically jailbait."

"Practically, but not legally," Brenda offered.

Sonny laughed, "yeah, but close enough. But I happen to know that your 18th birthday isn't that far off."

Brenda settled back against her pillows and reached her free hand down to touch her pussy, which was wet with arousal. "And what happens then Sonny?"

Sonny took his cock in his hand and stroked it as he responded in a gruff voice, "then, I'm going to make you mine. I'm going to show you how good it can be."

Brenda moaned softly, and sank a finger inside herself. "Show me now Sonny," she whispered breathlessly.

"Soon baby…real soon," Sonny growled in reply. "Sweet dreams."

"Goodnight," Brenda answered.

Sonny hung up the phone and increased the motion of his hand on his cock. He knew he'd be masturbating a lot until he and Brenda could be together. Brenda put down the phone and continued to play with herself, hoping she could relieve the ache that Sonny had given her. Separately, but together, they climaxed, calling out each other's names.

A week later, Sonny had settled back into his life after the disruption that meeting Brenda had caused. He kept in touch with Harlan Barrett via telephone, not trusting himself to go to the mansion to see him. He knew if he saw Brenda, he'd want to take her right there. He'd sent a note to Brenda mid-week that simply read, "You're always on my mind, Sonny." Brenda cried with joy when she received it, and decided to take him at his words. If he could wait for her, then she could wait for him. Somehow she knew it would be well worth it. Sonny was going over paperwork in the now empty Paradise Lounge; his former strip club that had been closed down six months earlier for employing under aged dancers. That experience was partly responsible for Sonny's cautiousness about Brenda. He didn't want to be accused of corrupting another minor. He looked up at the sound of someone entering, and was shocked to see Julia Barrett. "You're a hard man to track down," she told him, sauntering over to his table. "Oh yeah? Why did you…track me down that is?" Sonny asked suspiciously. Julia took a seat across from him, "well, I just thought we could get to know each other better." "Why?" Julia frowned, "don't you want to?" Sonny thought about how best to respond, then replied, "not really." Julia gasped; most men fell all over themselves for her. "Nothing personal," Sonny added, although it was totally personal. "I don't mix business with pleasure." Julia felt a little better; "oh, you mean because you're working with daddy?" "Right." Julia sat up straighter, "yeah, I figured that's why you hadn't called me or anything." "Yup," Sonny said, his mind going to the real reason he didn't even think of calling her…Brenda. Julia stood up, "OK, well, if you change your mind, give me a call!" Sonny stood as well, "thanks for coming by." He watched her leave, relieved she bought his excuse.

He picked up the phone and called Brenda's line. Getting her answering machine, he hung up. He looked at his watch and realized she was probably just getting out of school. Hoping to catch her, he hurried to his car and headed for PC High.

Meanwhile, Brenda and Jill left their last class of the day. "Any more notes?" Jill whispered. Brenda smiled, "not yet. But that's OK. I can be patient." "This is so exciting; it's like you have a secret lover." Brenda looked at her friend with her eyes shining, "I do." They went to their lockers, and then headed out the door to the parking lot. Brenda sensed his presence before she really even saw him, and her heart started pounding. "I'll see you later," Jill told her, heading off to her own car. Brenda didn't respond, but made a bee line for Sonny, who was leaning against her car with his arms folded…looking like a dream come true.

"What are you doing here?" Brenda whispered as she reached him. Sonny stared into her eyes, "I had to see you." "But I thought…" Sonny looked around and realized there were too many people nearby. "Follow me in your car," he told her, and then walked off to get into his. Brenda excitedly jumped into her car, and left the parking lot a few cars behind him. There was a lot of traffic, but it was easy to keep track of the beautiful green Jag that he drove. They made their way out of town, and drove towards the lake. Finally, Sonny pulled over into a rest area, and Brenda drove in behind him. She got out of her car, and got into his. Sonny grabbed her face his hands, and kissed her; a slow, deep, endless kiss that she felt right down to her core.

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