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After Graduation	By : obbiejoe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 6890 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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After Graduation
By obbiejoe
Chapter 2 – ARRIVAL
Thirty minutes later Ron was finishing packing away the last of the food Kim had brought with. “Damn” he was thinking, “There sure is a lot of food for an overnight stay, even with the way I eat there’s enough here to last the two of us almost a week.”
Ron looked back at the small duffle bag that Kim had packed for him. It contained enough clothes for one, maybe two days at the most. There was certainly not enough in there to last anywhere near a week.
He had seen Kim rummaging through her own slightly larger bag before she took it into the other room and remembered seeing a flash of color that told him it contained one of his jerseys. Maybe she had packed some additional clothes for him in her bag.
He still found the amount of food weird. Mrs. Dr. P. might be able to ‘run interference’ with Mr. Dr. P. for tonight but there was no way he would allow his daughter to spend a weekend let alone an entire week alone with any boy.
If Kim did intend to spend at least tomorrow up here he hoped she had packed bathing suits, especially her bikini. He remembered Kim spending almost the entire time up here last time swimming and sunbathing and he felt a twinge of excitement spread through his body at the thought of Kim wearing that new bikini she had bought but not yet worn.
Ron shook his head in an attempt to shake the image of Kim in a bikini from his mind. The last thing he needed was for Kim to notice a growing bulge in his pants the first time they were really alone together, not counting missions, since they became a couple.
As Ron tried to keep his growing excitement under control simply thinking about it unfortunately made his efforts useless. He had been tempted over the last few months to take the relationship he and Kim had to another level but had been able to, just barely, resist the temptation.
Ron wandered back to the main area of the cabin as he waited for Kim. Just as they were finishing up she had told him she was covered with sand and was going to change while he finished with the kitchen area and took her duffle into the bedroom.
Ron had just sat on the recently uncovered couch when he heard the bedroom door open. Any thoughts he may have had about questioning Kim about the amount of food she had packed or how long she had intended to stay were forgotten as soon as he turned around.
Kim was standing in the open bedroom doorway wearing the jersey he had noticed tucked away in her duffle bag.
What had erased all other thoughts from his mind was not that she was wearing the jersey. It was what she was, or in this case was not, wearing with it.
Her toned legs stretched out from the bottom hem of the jersey down to the soles of her petite feet and the neckline was stretched out so badly that it hung from one shoulder making it plain that there were no straps to hold up a bra.
Ron tried to remember any other time, aside from missions, that he had ever been alone with Kim while she was wearing so little. Even with his ‘Kimcentric’ memory he couldn’t think of even one occasion.
Ron swallowed the drool forming in his mouth as Kim shut off the lights in the bedroom and padded toward him.
Before she rounded the edge of the couch Ron was seated on he had the presence of mind to grab one of the small pillows and place it in his lap to cover the expanding evidence of his excitement.
Ron eyes nearly bulged from their sockets as Kim tucked her legs beneath her on the couch since the hem of the jersey rode up another three or so inches exposing more of her thighs than he had ever seen except when she wore her bathing suit.
Kim seemed in no hurry to begin the discussion she wanted to have with him but Ron needed something to keep his attention away from the hanging neckline and shorted hem of the jersey she was wearing.
Ron felt the pillow on his lap rise slightly and knew he better do something fast. “So KP? What did you want to talk about?”
As he spoke his eyes rose to her face and he noticed that she was staring directly at him and had undoubtedly noticed where his eyes had been. But instead of getting mad or even mentioning it she merely smiled. “We have time Ron. I just want to relax for a little while.”
As she spoke Kim slid closer to Ron and after entwining her arm with his had laid her head on his shoulder. This action caused further expansion beneath the pillow when he felt the softness of her breast pressing against his bare arm indicating to him that she may indeed not be wearing a bra.
After a few moments Kim leaned her face upward and placed a small kiss on Ron’s cheek before sliding down on the couch and laying down with her head on the pillow in his lap.
As Kim laid her head on the pillow Ron’s eyes opened wide. The loose neckline of the jersey she was wearing slipped a bit more and the upper swell of one breast was clearly visible with the darker flesh of the areola hinted at every time she took a breath.
Ron swallowed again when he realized he had been correct in his earlier assumption that she was not wearing a bra.
He tore his eyes from the silky flesh of Kim’s breast attempting to concentrate somewhere else, anywhere else.
Kim raised her legs placing the soles of her feet flat on the cushions of the couch drawing Ron’s attention thankfully away from her chest.
That’s when Ron realized he was in more trouble than he had ever thought. The hem of the jersey slipped down her thighs toward her waist and for a moment Ron’s addled brain wondered where Kim had gotten a pair of fuzzy panties.
When the fact finally struck him that the fuzz he saw peeking out from between her legs was not a pair of panties but was actually pubic hair Ron froze with his eyes glued on the auburn fuzz.
Kim felt the pillow beneath her head shift slightly and smiled. Raising her legs and allowing the fact that she had removed her panties to be hinted at had had exactly the affect she had hoped for. Ron was getting excited.
Unseen by Ron Kim smiled slightly. “It’s a really nice night Ron. Why don’t we go for a swim?”
When Kim’s words penetrated his befuddled mind Ron jumped at the chance, any chance, to get his mind off the fact that Kim was lying on his lap essentially naked except for one of his old jerseys.
The fact that the cool water of the lake would help him control his rising desire was just an added benefit. “T-that sounds l-like a good idea KP. Do y-you have my suit packed in your d-duffle? I didn’t see it in mine.”
Ron was relieved when the pressure of Kim’s head on his lap eased as she slowly rose from the couch. He was so relieved at the thought of the cool water that her next words didn’t really form a coherent pattern in his brain. “We’re so isolated out here I decided not to bring them Ron. Come on, I’ll race you to the lake.”
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