reflects the passion and pleasure of his
release. It’s a beautiful sight.
We’re both panting and sweaty.
Drew rolls off and lowers my legs. As we lay on our backs catching our breath,
neither of us says anything. I don’t think I could form words anyway. It was
the best sex I’ve ever had. As Drew’s breathing slows, it takes on a steady
rhythm. When I look over, he’s dozed off. I smile and close my eyes, too.
Chapter
7
Drew
I’m confused when I open my eyes.
Why am I in the guest room? Then I see Lily sleeping next to me and remember.
That was some mind-blowing sex! There are so many more things I want to do to
her, and I figure, why not now? Then I remember I don’t have any more condoms
in here. It’s just after seven, plenty of time to have dinner and get to know
each other. I roll over and stroke my fingers up and down Lily’s arm. I can’t
take my eyes off her beautiful breasts. They’re the perfect shape for my hands
and mouth. I want to lick them again; I just can’t stop myself. Leaning over I
wrap my lips around her areola, sucking lightly to get her nipple to perk up.
Her body is so responsive it doesn’t take much. I lose myself and I don’t
notice Lily is awake and running her hands through my hair. I look up and she’s
smiling.
“Wake up, sleepy.” I give her my
best boyish grin, hoping she’s not upset I was tonguing her while she was
asleep.
“What a nice way to go to sleep
and wake up. But I think I need to get out of bed.”
I sit up and help her to do the
same. She looks embarrassed as I tug the comforter and wrap it around her
shoulders to cover her.
“I’ll just go put on something
comfortable and meet you in the kitchen. Would you like another glass of wine?”
“That would be great, Drew. I’ll be
down shortly.” Her cheeks are pink, which just makes me want her more.
“Okay, I’ll see you in a minute.”
I have to force myself to get up and walk away from her when all I want to do
is bury my face between her legs again.
I make it to my bedroom and I can’t
stop thinking about how Lily looked while she was climaxing, screaming out my
name. She was breathtaking and I want to experience that again. I’m getting
hard just thinking about it.
Get it together. I can’t walk
around with a perpetual hard-on for the next few days. Thinking about taking
Lily to meet my mother helps. I’m worried about how that’s going to go.
I head down to the kitchen,
shaking off the anxiety about tomorrow, and focusing on having an enjoyable
evening. Taking the glasses from the patio, I top them off after I get out the
butter and garlic to start making the Alfredo sauce. Lily joins me a few
minutes later, looking adorable in a pair of yoga pants and a long shirt. Her
cheeks still have a rosy glow.
I hand her the glass of wine as she
sits on the barstool. I start making the sauce.
“You have two of my favorite
ingredients there, Drew. What’re you making?”
“I thought we’d have Fettuccini
Alfredo, salad, and garlic bread. Is that okay with you? Are you hungry?”
“That sounds wonderful. It’s one
of my favorites.” She smiles and I start to think about those lips wrapped
around my dick.
“I hope I can do it justice.” I
find I’m chopping the garlic with more force than necessary. I’ve got to get my
head on straight if I have any hope of making it through this evening without
throwing her on the kitchen floor and fucking her until we can’t move.
Obviously, it’s time to try something else.
“So, Lily, did you grow up around
here?” It’s lame, but I don’t know what else to say
right now.
“Yes, I grew up and went to
school here. I really haven’t traveled too much outside of the area. What about
you?”
“My parents moved here when I was
about twelve. Before that we lived in Michigan. I went back to Michigan State
for my undergrad but I came back out here for law school.”
“Did you always want to be a
lawyer?” Lily seems sincere in her
release. It’s a beautiful sight.
We’re both panting and sweaty.
Drew rolls off and lowers my legs. As we lay on our backs catching our breath,
neither of us says anything. I don’t think I could form words anyway. It was
the best sex I’ve ever had. As Drew’s breathing slows, it takes on a steady
rhythm. When I look over, he’s dozed off. I smile and close my eyes, too.
Chapter
7
Drew
I’m confused when I open my eyes.
Why am I in the guest room? Then I see Lily sleeping next to me and remember.
That was some mind-blowing sex! There are so many more things I want to do to
her, and I figure, why not now? Then I remember I don’t have any more condoms
in here. It’s just after seven, plenty of time to have dinner and get to know
each other. I roll over and stroke my fingers up and down Lily’s arm. I can’t
take my eyes off her beautiful breasts. They’re the perfect shape for my hands
and mouth. I want to lick them again; I just can’t stop myself. Leaning over I
wrap my lips around her areola, sucking lightly to get her nipple to perk up.
Her body is so responsive it doesn’t take much. I lose myself and I don’t
notice Lily is awake and running her hands through my hair. I look up and she’s
smiling.
“Wake up, sleepy.” I give her my
best boyish grin, hoping she’s not upset I was tonguing her while she was
asleep.
“What a nice way to go to sleep
and wake up. But I think I need to get out of bed.”
I sit up and help her to do the
same. She looks embarrassed as I tug the comforter and wrap it around her
shoulders to cover her.
“I’ll just go put on something
comfortable and meet you in the kitchen. Would you like another glass of wine?”
“That would be great, Drew. I’ll be
down shortly.” Her cheeks are pink, which just makes me want her more.
“Okay, I’ll see you in a minute.”
I have to force myself to get up and walk away from her when all I want to do
is bury my face between her legs again.
I make it to my bedroom and I can’t
stop thinking about how Lily looked while she was climaxing, screaming out my
name. She was breathtaking and I want to experience that again. I’m getting
hard just thinking about it.
Get it together. I can’t walk
around with a perpetual hard-on for the next few days. Thinking about taking
Lily to meet my mother helps. I’m worried about how that’s going to go.
I head down to the kitchen,
shaking off the anxiety about tomorrow, and focusing on having an enjoyable
evening. Taking the glasses from the patio, I top them off after I get out the
butter and garlic to start making the Alfredo sauce. Lily joins me a few
minutes later, looking adorable in a pair of yoga pants and a long shirt. Her
cheeks still have a rosy glow.
I hand her the glass of wine as she
sits on the barstool. I start making the sauce.
“You have two of my favorite
ingredients there, Drew. What’re you making?”
“I thought we’d have Fettuccini
Alfredo, salad, and garlic bread. Is that okay with you? Are you hungry?”
“That sounds wonderful. It’s one
of my favorites.” She smiles and I start to think about those lips wrapped
around my dick.
“I hope I can do it justice.” I
find I’m chopping the garlic with more force than necessary. I’ve got to get my
head on straight if I have any hope of making it through this evening without
throwing her on the kitchen floor and fucking her until we can’t move.
Obviously, it’s time to try something else.
“So, Lily, did you grow up around
here?” It’s lame, but I don’t know what else to say
right now.
“Yes, I grew up and went to
school here. I really haven’t traveled too much outside of the area. What about
you?”
“My parents moved here when I was
about twelve. Before that we lived in Michigan. I went back to Michigan State
for my undergrad but I came back out here for law school.”
“Did you always want to be a
lawyer?” Lily seems sincere in her
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