That’s something we’ve never tried. But if I knew Sam, she would be up for it.
Later that night, I was sitting on a barstool, hanging back watching the party going on. Sam had to work late and then she had a few errands to run so she wasn’t here yet. I wanted to see her. It was hard even going a day without touching her anymore. I tried to turn my feelings off when I was at work; otherwise I would never get through it. But when I was home, I wanted her with me. Always. I thought about the roses I left every morning for her. I had a plan and I was going to stick with it. No matter how much it scared the shit out of me.
And there she was. She walked into the barn looking as beautiful as always. She was wearing those cut off shorts with her boots and a fitted black shirt that hugged those tits. Damn, I was jealous of that fucking shirt. Her long blond hair bounced with every step. She locked those beautiful blue eyes with mine and started strutting that fine ass over to me. I couldn’t wait for her to walk all that way so I rose off the barstool to meet in the middle. We almost collided into each other, and Sam slammed her lips into mine. She swept her tongue into my mouth as she grabbed my hair with both hands. Mother Fucker. I couldn’t help but cup her ass and squeeze. The little moan that came from her throat almost made me lose my fucking mind. She pulled her lips away from me and I sucked her hot breath into my mouth. Wine. She’s been drinking. But she didn’t seem drunk, so I didn’t mention it. But it wasn’t like her to drink and drive. Not after what happened to Lainey’s parents. But I wasn’t going to lecture her. Instead I grabbed a fistful of hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her into me. She pulled my bottom lip in her mouth and sucked on it.
“DAMN!” I heard someone yell, and then laughter afterwards. I was so wrapped up in her, that I completely forgot we were in a barn full of people. And apparently Sam did, too. She looked around and let out an embarrassed little giggle. Sam didn’t get embarrassed very easily, this was new.
“I need a drink,” she said, as she scanned her eyes, looking for the cooler. I slapped her ass as she walked towards it.
“You want a beer?” She said over her shoulder, as she walked away.
“Yes ma’am,” I said.
As the night wore on, the party got rowdier. The Shine was being passed around like it was water and the barn was getting loud. I only drank two beers because I didn’t want to be drunk if things got out of control. Plus Sam was drinking quite a bit and I felt like I needed to keep an eye on her. I wanted to protect her in case any of these drunk fuckers decided they needed to get too close to her. Friend or not, I would knock someone out if they touched her. She was playing a game of beer pong and she was losing. Bad.
Junior’s new girlfriend walked up to me and started talking. The music and voices were too loud, I couldn’t hear her.
“What?” I mouthed, I knew there was no way she could hear me either.
“How long have you known Junior?” She leaned into my ear and asked, then backed away.
“Since high school,” I said, leaning in again. Damn, who turned the fucking radio up so loud? Hank Williams Jr. was singing about his family traditions and everyone was screaming along.
“I like him,” she said in my ear. I just shook my head and smiled. She seemed like a nice girl. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw trouble coming. Full speed.
Before I could even reach my hand out, Sam had Junior’s new girl by the hair and pulled her to the ground. Oh shit!
“SAM!” I yelled. But she didn’t respond. At the same time I yelled, Junior grabbed Sam around the waist and pulled her off his girl. Sam started going fucking nuts, kicking and screaming.
“Get your mother fucking hands off me!” she screamed at Junior, as she reached her elbow back, aiming at his chin. Junior dodged it and I lunged at the both of
Later that night, I was sitting on a barstool, hanging back watching the party going on. Sam had to work late and then she had a few errands to run so she wasn’t here yet. I wanted to see her. It was hard even going a day without touching her anymore. I tried to turn my feelings off when I was at work; otherwise I would never get through it. But when I was home, I wanted her with me. Always. I thought about the roses I left every morning for her. I had a plan and I was going to stick with it. No matter how much it scared the shit out of me.
And there she was. She walked into the barn looking as beautiful as always. She was wearing those cut off shorts with her boots and a fitted black shirt that hugged those tits. Damn, I was jealous of that fucking shirt. Her long blond hair bounced with every step. She locked those beautiful blue eyes with mine and started strutting that fine ass over to me. I couldn’t wait for her to walk all that way so I rose off the barstool to meet in the middle. We almost collided into each other, and Sam slammed her lips into mine. She swept her tongue into my mouth as she grabbed my hair with both hands. Mother Fucker. I couldn’t help but cup her ass and squeeze. The little moan that came from her throat almost made me lose my fucking mind. She pulled her lips away from me and I sucked her hot breath into my mouth. Wine. She’s been drinking. But she didn’t seem drunk, so I didn’t mention it. But it wasn’t like her to drink and drive. Not after what happened to Lainey’s parents. But I wasn’t going to lecture her. Instead I grabbed a fistful of hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her into me. She pulled my bottom lip in her mouth and sucked on it.
“DAMN!” I heard someone yell, and then laughter afterwards. I was so wrapped up in her, that I completely forgot we were in a barn full of people. And apparently Sam did, too. She looked around and let out an embarrassed little giggle. Sam didn’t get embarrassed very easily, this was new.
“I need a drink,” she said, as she scanned her eyes, looking for the cooler. I slapped her ass as she walked towards it.
“You want a beer?” She said over her shoulder, as she walked away.
“Yes ma’am,” I said.
As the night wore on, the party got rowdier. The Shine was being passed around like it was water and the barn was getting loud. I only drank two beers because I didn’t want to be drunk if things got out of control. Plus Sam was drinking quite a bit and I felt like I needed to keep an eye on her. I wanted to protect her in case any of these drunk fuckers decided they needed to get too close to her. Friend or not, I would knock someone out if they touched her. She was playing a game of beer pong and she was losing. Bad.
Junior’s new girlfriend walked up to me and started talking. The music and voices were too loud, I couldn’t hear her.
“What?” I mouthed, I knew there was no way she could hear me either.
“How long have you known Junior?” She leaned into my ear and asked, then backed away.
“Since high school,” I said, leaning in again. Damn, who turned the fucking radio up so loud? Hank Williams Jr. was singing about his family traditions and everyone was screaming along.
“I like him,” she said in my ear. I just shook my head and smiled. She seemed like a nice girl. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw trouble coming. Full speed.
Before I could even reach my hand out, Sam had Junior’s new girl by the hair and pulled her to the ground. Oh shit!
“SAM!” I yelled. But she didn’t respond. At the same time I yelled, Junior grabbed Sam around the waist and pulled her off his girl. Sam started going fucking nuts, kicking and screaming.
“Get your mother fucking hands off me!” she screamed at Junior, as she reached her elbow back, aiming at his chin. Junior dodged it and I lunged at the both of
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