onto him when I
opened it and saw him looking even more sexier than he did last night.
“Sam,”
he bent down to kiss me plunging his tongue in to taste mine while he moved his
hand over the back of my dress. “It’s only been a few hours, but I’ve already
missed you. I. Want. You,” he said, pressing up against me.
“Um,
company still…” I gasped, pulling back. “Come in.”
Collins
smiled and walked confidently into the house in long strides, his legs clad in
jeans that hung off his hips just so to reveal his tanned smooth stomach and V
underneath. Even dressed down in jeans and a v-neck grey shirt and his hair
fresh out of the showers messy, he looked delectable. If he had asked, I would
have a hard time refusing to move in with him. Being so close to him, feeling
his body heat so close to me, smelling his masculine spicy and musk scent,
instantly caused my body to ache for his touch. As much as I wanted to
constantly be in close proximity to Collins and his hot lickable body, I knew
both of us could lose control and end up triggering some part of us that we
haven’t dealt with yet, which would be worse. “So, I’m taking it upon myself to
show you a few places I checked out for you.”
Collins
looked around my cottage-style Newport Beach home, and leaned in. “Who’s here
that I have to impress about taking you out?”
As
if she was in the other room just now, my mother came padding out of the
kitchen, with a tray of lemonade and cookies. “Collins McGregor, so nice of you
to visit,” she said.
“Mrs.
Sullivan,” Collins said. “You look lovelier each time I see you.”
Mother
blushed. Collins reached out a hand and said, “Here, let me get that for you.
Lemonade, my favorite. And cookies!”
“My
my,” Mom said, “You sure are a charmer…and hot to boot!”
Now
I was the one to blush. But Collins just laughed it off. He reached for one of
the cookies, and when I thought he was going to take a bite, he brought the
cookie up to my mouth, pressed the edge of the cookie against my lower lips and
used it to open my mouth so that it was in my mouth before I knew it, and I had
to take a bite with him still holding onto the cookie. In a way, it was very
seductive how Collins can get me to open my mouth so easily, and with any
object. When I took a bite of it, he took the cookie away and bit the cookie
right in the area where I had just bitten it. When my mother wasn’t looking, he
stuck out his tongue and traced the rest of the area on the cookie where I’ve
bitten while fixing his icy blue eyes on me. “Yummy.”
Oh,
the blood from my brain immediately rushed down to my lower body, heating me up
so warmly that I had to shift in my chair. Somewhere between his biting the
cookie and tonguing it, the crotch of my panties became wet. I stood up, and
was about to head into my room to change panties when Collins said, “Look at
the time. We have our first meeting in fifteen minutes.”
Mom
was staring at her glass of lemonade forlornly when I nudged her. I knew what
she was thinking…thinking she should have spiked her own glass of lemonade with
something stronger maybe. “Oh, Collins, so nice of you to just sit and have
lemonade and cookies with me. It’s nice to know young men have manners like you
do. It makes it easier to say yes to when he wants extra sugar, doesn’t it?”
she nodded at Collins.
I’ve
never seen Collins turned red before, and he didn’t, but he did almost choke on
his drink.
“Mom,
um, I don’t even know what to say about that, but, we have to go now so I’ll
see you later.”
“Oh,
don’t worry about me, Sam, you’re grown now. I was practically pregnant by the
time I was your age, so whatever you
opened it and saw him looking even more sexier than he did last night.
“Sam,”
he bent down to kiss me plunging his tongue in to taste mine while he moved his
hand over the back of my dress. “It’s only been a few hours, but I’ve already
missed you. I. Want. You,” he said, pressing up against me.
“Um,
company still…” I gasped, pulling back. “Come in.”
Collins
smiled and walked confidently into the house in long strides, his legs clad in
jeans that hung off his hips just so to reveal his tanned smooth stomach and V
underneath. Even dressed down in jeans and a v-neck grey shirt and his hair
fresh out of the showers messy, he looked delectable. If he had asked, I would
have a hard time refusing to move in with him. Being so close to him, feeling
his body heat so close to me, smelling his masculine spicy and musk scent,
instantly caused my body to ache for his touch. As much as I wanted to
constantly be in close proximity to Collins and his hot lickable body, I knew
both of us could lose control and end up triggering some part of us that we
haven’t dealt with yet, which would be worse. “So, I’m taking it upon myself to
show you a few places I checked out for you.”
Collins
looked around my cottage-style Newport Beach home, and leaned in. “Who’s here
that I have to impress about taking you out?”
As
if she was in the other room just now, my mother came padding out of the
kitchen, with a tray of lemonade and cookies. “Collins McGregor, so nice of you
to visit,” she said.
“Mrs.
Sullivan,” Collins said. “You look lovelier each time I see you.”
Mother
blushed. Collins reached out a hand and said, “Here, let me get that for you.
Lemonade, my favorite. And cookies!”
“My
my,” Mom said, “You sure are a charmer…and hot to boot!”
Now
I was the one to blush. But Collins just laughed it off. He reached for one of
the cookies, and when I thought he was going to take a bite, he brought the
cookie up to my mouth, pressed the edge of the cookie against my lower lips and
used it to open my mouth so that it was in my mouth before I knew it, and I had
to take a bite with him still holding onto the cookie. In a way, it was very
seductive how Collins can get me to open my mouth so easily, and with any
object. When I took a bite of it, he took the cookie away and bit the cookie
right in the area where I had just bitten it. When my mother wasn’t looking, he
stuck out his tongue and traced the rest of the area on the cookie where I’ve
bitten while fixing his icy blue eyes on me. “Yummy.”
Oh,
the blood from my brain immediately rushed down to my lower body, heating me up
so warmly that I had to shift in my chair. Somewhere between his biting the
cookie and tonguing it, the crotch of my panties became wet. I stood up, and
was about to head into my room to change panties when Collins said, “Look at
the time. We have our first meeting in fifteen minutes.”
Mom
was staring at her glass of lemonade forlornly when I nudged her. I knew what
she was thinking…thinking she should have spiked her own glass of lemonade with
something stronger maybe. “Oh, Collins, so nice of you to just sit and have
lemonade and cookies with me. It’s nice to know young men have manners like you
do. It makes it easier to say yes to when he wants extra sugar, doesn’t it?”
she nodded at Collins.
I’ve
never seen Collins turned red before, and he didn’t, but he did almost choke on
his drink.
“Mom,
um, I don’t even know what to say about that, but, we have to go now so I’ll
see you later.”
“Oh,
don’t worry about me, Sam, you’re grown now. I was practically pregnant by the
time I was your age, so whatever you
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