Tuesday, May 24, 2011

11. Accidents

A/N****** CONGRATS CANUCKS FANS!!!!!!******

Back to the story...

So I’m throwing a third person into the mix. Just to keep it interesting. I know where this is going it’s just taking me a while to get there. Sorry for being so erratic with the consistency of my posts, hopefully things will cool off with work and I’ll have a little more time to write in the next little while.

Promised you that I'd be true
And now chandeliers are crashing down to the ground
Waitresses drop their trays
Trains derail with passengers

We're causing accidents
Me and you
We're causing accidents
Me and you

Where does a promise go
When you pretend it isn't there?
Do we really think that it could just disappear?

Accidents- Arcade Fire

The game was awesome and we won. We had some real momentum going, and it looked like we had a great chance of making it to the playoffs if we kept this up. A couple of the guys were going out tonight and when Joffrey asked me to join them and go to some club I was less than willing to go.

I would have preferred to just go home, chill and play COD. Joffrey has the reputation of being quite the partier. I knew he was seeing someone now and was apparently “in love for the first time in his life”. But after hearing some of the low end Hollywood types he’s been with in the past, I was a skeptic. How is it that this guy is in town for like 5mins and lands from what I’ve heard an awesome girlfriend? I’ve been here for years and have yet to meet someone worth the effort.

I usually like to go to smaller bars and pubs; I’m not into the whole club seen since I don’t dance, but at least there were some hot numbers here tonight. There were always those girls who recognized you right away when you walked in anywhere. They looked at you like you were already naked and they would be willing to be in a matter of seconds if you snapped your fingers. You just never know who likes you for you and not what you do.

We made our way into the VIP area and some of the guys were already there with their wives, girlfriends or flavors of the night. We stood at the railing looking over the crowd and that’s when I saw her. I didn’t point her out at first. I watched her sitting in a booth with her friends chatting easily and laughing like she was having the time of her life. She looked like a truly happy and friendly person.

I watched her reaction as a song she obviously loved came on and her and a few of the girls she was with got up and sauntered out onto the dance floor. She began to move and my mind went blank, I just watched as her body swayed in time with the rhythm of the music.

Her shirt was the kind that bunched and hung low in the neck like there was too much fabric, when she turned around it was the same only way lower, revealing almost her entire back. It was some sparkly material and she shone like a star as the lights danced off the little shiny pieces that adorned the entire top. I wanted to go down there and run my hand down her spine and feel her close to me.

I’m not the most confident guy to just go out and hit on someone, but I finally talked myself into going to talk to her and decided to point her out to Loops to get a second opinion. That’s when my confidence is crushed when he thinks I’ve pointed to the short girl next to his girlfriend. What are the chances? He must be the luckiest man alive. She is gorgeous, curvy and sexy. I can’t help but feel sorry for her. She thinks she’s dating this great guy but every city we’re in on the road he’s with someone else. Maybe he’s not sleeping with them, that I don’t know, but I’ve seen him in some pretty sleazy situations in the past few weeks. I want to puke at the thought of him touching her milky white skin. But from the marks I’ve seen on his back he’s done a lot more then touch her.

He then gets this cockamamie idea in his head to test her ‘faithfulness’ I guess, and has Boyce hit on her. It blows up in his face and I thought it was hilarious how she played him.

My heart almost stopped when she looked up here at me, I know she was looking for him, but still my stomach lurched into my throat. All of a sudden he grabbed her and she started to grin against him, I was stricken with jealousy and wished it was me.

Then he dragged her out of here. I want to run after them and tell her not to go. That he’s not worth it, he doesn’t care but I’m not that type of guy, I would never go after one of my teammate’s girls, ever. It just figures that the one time I see something I like and it has to belong to someone I know. Not belong as in possession but belong as in something completely unattainable by me.

Darryl comes back looking like he’s seen a ghost.

“Loops is one lucky man”

“How so?” I ask like I don’t already envy the bastard.

“Michele is so fucking hot dude. You think she looks good from here? You should see her up close. Oh man I almost forgot, we’re going to lunch with them tomorrow. Dude you’ll see what I mean, Holy shit” He says as he places his hands in front of his chest insinuating that she has huge tits. I didn’t need to be face to face with her to see that.

“I forgot about lunch tomorrow”

“It’s gonna be good if we get to stare at that the whole time.”

“I’m sure that Loops will love you ogling his girl since he looked like he was going to kick your ass 10 minutes ago for touching her, I wouldn’t get any bright ideas Boyce”

“I’m just saying” He frowned at me then took a swig of his beer.

I finished my beer and decide it was time to head home.

I flop on my bed and try to fall asleep, but it’s useless. She’s invading my brain, taking it over and claiming it as her property.

I lay on my back fingers crossed behind my neck, staring at my ceiling. I have to figure out how I’m going to play it cool at lunch. Maybe she’ll be an airhead or a total bitch and I won’t know what I was thinking.

Yeah, she’ll be such a bitch.

My body is sore when I wake up the next morning from some overly gymnastic sex last night. Joffrey was insatiable and I think we ended up having sex 4 times in the craziest positions.

Don’t get me wrong I’m not complaining. I’m still humming in the afterglow of the continuous multiple orgasms I had, and from the look on Joffrey’s face and the way his hand is travelling slowly down my stomach, we will be having sex again before we have lunch with his teammates.

After our mid morning romp I have a shower and get ready for my meet and greet. I want to make a good impression, I take a little extra time getting ready and I want to look good. I’ve seen some of these guys’ girlfriends and I don’t want to be the ugly duckling.

Joffrey gets out of the shower and I see him in the mirror watching me get ready while he dries himself off. I have to remind myself that we have somewhere to be and to not pay attention to the dampness in my panties. I will definitely have to change those before we leave.

After a quick freshen up we’re getting into Joffrey’s car and heading to Real Sports. I guess it’s central for everyone since most of the guys live downtown.

I’ve been here a hundred times but somehow it feels different this time.

First of all, the hostesses flirt and bat their eyelashes at Joff, while looking like a bunch of Cheshire cats with maniacal smiles as they greet him. It may just be my imagination but he seems to eat up the attention and flirt back with them.

Secondly, it seems strange going into the Players’ lounge, I feel like I don’t belong here. I’m not oblivious to the fact that most of the wait staff is looking at me inquisitively and I get a really uneasy feeling that everyone is sizing me up. It’s probably the fact that, from what I can see, I’m the only girl here. That’s bound to start some talk.

The lounge is so sleek. There’s a huge table with cognac coloured leather a wrap-a-round bench seat facing the enormous 52 foot T.V screen, and a beer tap in the middle of the over sized table. Everything about this place is huge.

It seems like we’re the last ones to show up as the seats are almost full, just enough room for us. I recognize most of them and am intimidated by the guys in front of me.

It’s different when you see them in real life. I know they are just people. I don’t view them as ‘celebrities’ but in Toronto there is nothing and I mean nothing bigger than the Leafs. Here they are larger than life.

I see Clark, Darryl, and Tyler at the end we’re going to sit at and smile in relief. I’m introduced to Colby, Matt, Tim, Phil, Mikhail, Luke and James. They all seem really nice, and I got a great first impression from each of them. I was a little excited meeting Reimer, he’s just a kid but he’s so talented and was really carrying this team through as of late.

Tyler and Phil slide out to let Joff and I in so we’re more central in the group. Tyler slides back in on my left side and Phil beside him. The conversation is full of hockey talk and humor. I was pretty proud of myself for holding my own with these guys. Our server came over and took our drink and food order, I ordered my ‘usual’ Vodka cranberry and Grilled Portobello mushroom sandwich.

We chit chatted while waiting for our food to arrive; I had 2 drinks before it came. Apparently, they were in no rush to have us leave as we we’re drawing quite a crowd. This place was rammed for 1 in the afternoon.

I ended up spending most of my time chatting with Tyler since he was in my immediate vicinity. I learn a lot about him, he was from Regina, had quite the sense of humor, liked country music, and played Call of Duty in his free time. I can’t say that the COD was impressive but he wouldn’t be the last person I’d meet who’d be a gamer. Personally, find video games boring as hell.

We continued to talk throughout eating our lunch. At one point, I felt as though I was there with Tyler on a date, not with Joffrey. In fact, he hadn’t said two words to me since we sat down. I guess I hadn’t really noticed ‘til now.

Joff was talking intently to Clarke when Tyler accidentally bumped my elbow effectively spilling my drink.

“Sorry” he shyly states blushing slightly. I never really noticed how good looking he was until that very minute.

“Don’t worry about it, it was just a splash, not a big deal” I smile at him and begin to pat my napkin on my lap soaking up the spillage.

“Is it going to stain?” He seems to get cuter the more frantic he becomes. Why am I thinking this???

“No, it’s only cranberry juice, it’ll wash right out. Seriously, it’s no big deal” I say as I grab his arm to reassure him. What a mistake. I feel the warmth radiating off his forearm and a surge of.. I don’t know what, but it shocks me. I look away from where are bodies are joined and up into his eyes and it’s like he’s searching mine for something, he felt it too, my body involuntarily shivers and I pull my hand away.

“Babe, are you cold? You’re shivering.” Joffrey asks me, breaking me away from my thoughts.

Now I can’t deny what I felt because he’s confirmed it, to me and to Tyler.

I smile and look at Joffrey. “No, I just spilt my drink and it’s cold.”

I look back down and now it’s my turn to blush as I finish whipping at my pant leg.

“Sorry again about that” he states, leaning over to speak quietly so that only I would hear. I nod in response and look up at him.

“Accidents happen.”

Thursday, May 19, 2011

10. What’s my name.

A/N Thanks for all the great feed back I love to hear what you guys think. So please keep it coming. I have a lot going on right now and I've been having a hard time writing this lately and your comments keep me going and inspire me. So Thanks for reading and enjoy:) XOXO Mimi


Not everybody knows how to work my body
Knows how to make me want it
Boy you stay up on it
You got that something that keeps me so off balance
Baby you’re a challenge, lets explore your talent

Baby you got me, aint nowhere that I’d be
Then with your arms around me
Back and forth you rock me
So I surrender, to every word you whisper
Every door you enter, I will let you in

You’re so amazing, you took the time to figure me out
Thats why you take me, way past the point of turning me on
You bout to break me, I swear you got me losing my mind

Hey boy I really wanna see if you can go downtown with a girl like me
Hey boy, I really wanna be with you
Cause you just my type
Ooh na na na na
I need a boy to really take it over
Looking for a girl to put you over
Oooooh, oooooh

After that night we we’re pretty much inseparable. Every game he played, I was at. I wanted to be in the stands, in the crowd and feel the excitement. Plus I was a little uncomfortable being around the guys’ girlfriends and wives since I hadn’t actually met any of them yet.

After the game we would go back to my place or his and I learned quickly that dating an athlete definitely had its perks. The sex was unbelievable, winning was an all night event that was playful and fun but when they lost it was hard and punishing. Either way it was satisfying, but when he scored, it was insane. All he wanted to do was please and I sometimes had a hard time walking the next day or two.

When he was on the road it was torture and couldn’t wait for him to get back. At night he would call and most nights we would end up having phone sex. Which, should you have asked me six months ago, I would have said I’d never consider it. Now it was a weekly event. As soon as he got home he would come straight over and we would reacquaint ourselves for hours.

Jenn started to make comments about us being “that couple” you know the couple who makes everyone around them sick. She was such an exaggerator. We weren’t really that bad were we? Just because I was with him every second I could when I wasn’t working or he wasn’t on the road didn’t mean that we we’re like those people. We really didn't see each other much and I had to make the most of it. The season ended in 4 weeks if they didn’t make the playoffs and I didn’t know what would happen then. If I was lucky it wouldn’t be over that soon but with him playing on the Leafs I didn’t set my expectations too high. I didn't want to be disappointed, I just wanted to be with him.


Jenn had asked me to go out dancing with her and a few of our mutual friends tonight. I spoke to Joffrey during the day and let him know my plan. Since I already knew he had a game tonight, I figured I’d go out with the girls, then meet up with him at his place after.

We’d ended up at Real Sports watching the Leafs game. We stopped by there to have dinner and drinks before we went to Courthouse.

After the game ended at 9:30 we headed over the club. Jenn thought ahead and made a call put the 12 of us on the guest list so we walked right in. It was nice being around my friends and letting loose. I love to dance and it felt good move to the music.

As usual the night was most of the girls getting hit on and our group gradually got smaller and smaller. A few guys hit on Jenn and I but nothing we couldn’t handle. We were on the dance floor having a great time when I felt someone snake their arm around my waist and start to grind against me from behind. I had been hoping for Joff to show up tonight. Not that I knew where I was going originally but I had texted him about an hour ago saying I was here. I danced suggestively against him. I thought it was him, but when I slide my hand down his forearm I froze, not Joffrey.

I tried to play cool but I wasn’t having any of some guy grinding his crotch against my ass. I gently grabbed his hand to loosen his grip and turned around.

I’ve seen this guy before, he looked like someone I knew but I couldn’t place it. He was trying to put on his sexiest smile and giving me his best ‘fuck me’ eyes. Is this guy for real?

I searched his face looking for answers and then it hit me, I knew why he looked so familiar, I’d only being watch every game since that 1st night with Joff. He was a Leaf.

I tried not to smile as I ran my hand up his chest for effect; I leaned in really close and grabbed his shirt and pulled him to me. I went up on my tippy toes to whisper in his ear.

“Wanna get outta here..... just me and you?” It was his turn to stiffen.

“Ummmm” Was all he responded as he looked back and forth, a worried looked flashing in his eyes.

What’s wrong? Am I not sexy enough for you” I give him my best doe eyes, turning to shimmy my hips against his crotch.

“Ummmm, no, it’s not that, it’s just, that, ummmm”

I spun back around to face him and cut him off. “Where is he?” I asked trying not to yell.

“Where’s who?” He states, his voice riddled with shock.

“Look Darryl, Joffrey may think I’m stupid, but I assure you I’m not. Where is he? Don’t point him out, just tell me where he is”

“Over my left shoulder on the second floor balcony in the VIP lounge”

“You shouldn’t have participated in this little game Boyce. But now you’re going to have to help me out. Payback is a Bitch. Just go with it and look pretty. Do you think you can handle that?” He just nodded his head.

We continue dancing not so innocently but I managed to see in my peripheral vision Joffrey watch us intently. He was talking to Tyler and ripping the label off his beer. I began to do a little flirtatious dance around Darryl, barely touching him but from far away I could imagine that it must have looked….less then innocent.

I looked straight up at the balcony to make it known that I knew what was up, but to my surprise Joffrey was gone and Tyler was standing there with Joffrey’s now label-less beer in hand. He was shaking his head.

I didn’t know where Joff went, but if he was still watching he was going to get a show. I put a little space between Darryl and I but continued dancing, I still held onto his shirt for effect and also to stop him from running away. I saw Darryl’s eyes go wide and he took step back.

That’s when I felt a firm body press against me and strong forearm wrap around my ribs and grab my breast.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he rasped into my ear. I start to grind my ass into his crotch and felt him start to come to life.

“What does it matter, if you’re going to send your friends over to molest me just to see my reaction? Did you like what you saw?”

I snake my arm around his neck and he grabs my breast again and gives it a firm squeeze while grinding his crotch against me. “No” I turn around in his arms and wrap mine around his neck.

“Then I highly suggest you don’t pull that shit on me again, because every time you’re gonna get it right back!”

“You’re going to get it for being bad” He growled in my ear and between my legs throbbed with anticipation. With that he grabbed my hand and rushes us both out of the club and back to his place.

She set me on fire as I stood in the VIP lounge and watched her and her friends dance and laugh. Tyler was the one who originally spotted them.

“Look at that girl, she’s smokin’. The one in the black top” He pointed down at his find and I saw her immediately, it was hard not to. She was with a group of 5 girls; I recognized her and Jenn but had no clue whom the others were. The way Michele moved she looked so sexy in the black sparkly top all the skin of her back showing from the deep V in the shirt.

“Holy shit, my girls here” I stated to him.

“Yeah ? Which one is she”

“Michele’s the blonde wearing the shirt with the low back. In the black, next to the one you pointed out. That’s Jenn her roommate. I’ll see if she’s single if you want dude.”

“No man, that’s cool, don’t worry about it.” He answered. Suit himself. Jenn was hot, he should try to tap that. What does he have to lose?

Just then Darryl came back from grabbing our next round. “What are we looking at?” he questioned handing us our beers.

“Loops’ girl is here with her friends” Tyler answered pointing them out.

We watched as guy after guy try to hit on her and she shot down everyone. I felt pretty good watching her deflect their advances. These guys were lame; they had no game at all, approaching her like timid little lambs. If it was me she’d be eating out of the palm of my hand, just like she had been that first night.

Then I had a brilliant idea. “Boyce go down there and put the moves on her, real thick. Go dance behind her, get her attention. Be aggressive, I want to see what she’ll do”

Of course he agreed and I watched as he went up behind Michele and started grinding against her. At first she went with it but then I let out a laugh as her body went ridged and she spun around.

The look on Michele’s face was priceless. “She looks like she’s going to punch him” I laughed out to Tyler who was as quite as a mouse the entire time.

She looked at him incredulously then all of a sudden her face changed and she ran her hand up his chest, pulled him close to her and closed her eyes while she whispered something in his ear. Darryl looked like a mannequin, frozen in place.

I was paralyzed by my anger when I watched as Michele turned, effectively pressing her ass into his crotch. She turned around and whispered something to him again and he nodded his head and they started to move together.

I guess I didn’t realize I was stripping my bottle of its label until Michele started doing this sexy dance around Boyce and he just stood there mesmerized by her. All the jealously finally boiled over and I was going to take back what was mine. I pushed my beer into Tyler’s hands and he just shook his head at me.

I sprinted down those stairs two at a time to get to her fast enough. When I finally pushed through the crowd enough that I was able to see them, I gave Boyce a death stare and he backed off completely.

I reached around her body grabbing her possessively, breast in hand and smashed my body against hers. She was so hot and I was pissed and so turned on from watching her move and shake that I couldn’t control my reaction.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“What does it matter, if you’re going to send your friends over to molest me just to see my reaction? Did you like what you saw?”

She was being such a tease and I loved it. She knew the entire time that I was watching and was now giving me shit. She was going to regret playing with me when we got home, because I was going to fuck her senseless.

Monday, May 9, 2011

9. Running Up That Hill

Tell me we both matter don't we?



You and Me.

Won't be unhappy.

Running Up That Hill - Placebo


Her room is girly, just like I expected it to be, but not over the top. Her king size bed was a little disheveled from her being in it earlier. She shook off her hoodie, revealing a plain white and pink shirtzee; no logo on the front, no name or number on the back. I’m going to have to get her one of mine. Her shirt pulled so snugly against her breasts I couldn’t help but notice her nipples through the thin material. As she walked toward the bed, they jiggled like they were teasing me. I had to play this cool if I was going to play by her PG-13 rules. It would be hard, but I was going to try at least.

I pulled my track pants off and hung them over a chair in the corner of the room, my hoodie and t shirt followed suit. I usually sleep naked, or in boxer briefs, but today it will have to be my gym shorts since I didn’t think to change out of them before I left.

I could see the blush sweep across her cheeks as she looked over my body but I also notice her nipples go hard under her shirt. I had to tell myself to think of something other than grabbing her and ravaging her right then and there.

“Do you find it hot in here?” She asked as she shimmied her pajama pants down past her hips revealing white boy shorts.

“You don’t mind do you?” She looks at me with this innocent look on her face which I know is anything but. I can only shake my head in response telling her that indeed I don’t mind at all. Michele then climbs up on the ridiculously tall bed and crawls over to one side like a cat. I watch her hips sway side to side slowly and can’t help how my body reacts because my mind is officially in the gutter as she slips her body under the duvet. I slide beside her as she’s settling in and lay down facing her, if I move an inch I’ll touch her.

We look at each other for a few minutes before I can’t take it anymore, I closed the distance between us by sliding my hand around the back of her neck and pull her towards me.

As badly as I wanted to fuck her senseless, I had to slow down and enjoy the moment with her. She seemed a little timid our first night together, but today she was a little more confident which was turning me on even more.


My mouth went dry as he took all of his clothes off leaving on just a pair of gym shorts. Is it even possible for his body to be even more unbelievably sexy then the last time I’d seen him? Because I’m slowly starting to lose my reserve, I was already wound up from the mini make out session we had in the living room, and if he kept this up, I’d be as naked as the day I was born in a matter of seconds. I don’t want to give him the wrong impression that all I want to do is have sex with him, if that’s an even possible representation after you’ve already slept with someone.

I saw him glance down at my breasts as they betrayed me and came out in full force like I was waving the white flag of surrender. Suddenly, my body was on fire and I decided to throw caution to the wind and take advantage of the situation in front of me. “Do you find it hot in here?” I started to slowly slide my jammy bottoms off. Now, I’m no pro at the art of seduction, however, I do know if you move in a slow enough fashion while undressing you can definitely get a real rise out of the occasion.

“You don’t mind do you?” I knew it worked when I saw his Adam’s apple bob with the force of his swallow, as he shook his head. I was enjoying this torture and took it a step further by climbing up onto my bed and crawling across it swaying my ass slightly as I went before I crawling beneath the blankets to get warm. I was freezing and wanted him to warm me up. My head barely hit the pillow and he was already dangerously close to me.

Finally he kissed me then pushed me on my back as he leaned his strong body over my chest effectively pinning me to the bed. He deepened the kiss quickly and I let out a moan.

Then he abruptly stopped. “Sorry, I couldn’t hold back any longer.”

“I wasn’t complaining”

“I thought we we’re going for PG-13”

“If we keep this up we may have to change that rating to 14A or maybe R”

His mouth came crashing back to mine and he changed his position so he was now nestled between my legs. We made out like horny teenagers touching, groping, grinding but never crossed the line. However, I did lose my shirt.

We lay tangled in each others limbs and he starts playing with my hair. His warm skin felt good against mine. His body felt strong and welcoming. I was comfortable with Joffrey here in my bed, comfortable not speaking just lying together.

He breaks the silence “I know this is none of my business but this place is huge, how do you manage to pay for all this on your own?”

“Long story short, when I was young my Grama passed away and I inherited some money from her. In college, I worked hard, saved my money and paid for school by working as cocktail waitress at the campus pub. I saved nearly every penny I ever made there. When it came time to buy a place of my own, I got really lucky. This place was a fore closure and I scooped it up for half of what it’s actually worth. So, I guess you could say it kind of just fell in my lap.”

“I’m sorry about your Grama” Joff said sincerely, pulling me even tighter towards him.

“Thank you” I answered, then changed the subject back to him, I really didn’t want to ruin my time with him thinking of something that made me sad. Thankfully he is bright and got the hint; we didn’t mention it again.


We talked a little more in depth then we did that first night together. She talked about some tough stuff from her past. After that all I wanted to do was to make sure I was never the source to make her sad like that.

She was pretty comical, I felt like myself around her. We talked about the most random topics, like how when Michele was young she wanted to be a dentist but that bad breath made her sick. I make a mental note to always have gum or something handy when she’s a round. She was comfortable in her own skin and wasn’t afraid to make fun of herself or tell me something embarrassing. Most girls NEVER admit when they are the brunt of the joke, but here she was retelling me stories and laughing along with the punch line. She was so beautiful like this, natural without a care in the world, not caring who I was or trying to impress me.

“Why do you live in such a huge place by yourself?” I asked her out of sheer curiosity.

She looked me straight in the eyes with a blank look on her face when she answered. “I don’t live alone, I live with my boyfriend. He’ll be home any minute. He’s looking forward to meeting you; he says he’s a real fan of yours.” What the fuck? Did I really just hear that? I start to get up, I don’t know what this chick is into but I’m not down with it.

She grabs my hand to stop me a huge smile lights up her whole face.

“What are you smiling at?” I ask her incredulously. She looks so amused right now and I’m absolutely furious over this news. My heart is in my throat; half because I’m devastated that this girl would bring me here, do this to me and belong to someone else. The other half because I think some guys is going to come home and catch me in bed with his girl. Not the kind of hassle you want when you’re new to a city and word definitely travels fast around here.

“I’m joking silly! I live with a roommate, Jenn, from the other night!” She was dying laughing.

“Are you kidding me right now?..... Are you trying to give me a heart attack???”

“You should have seen the look on your face…priceless”

“You think your funny little girl? You’re gonna get it” With that I jumped back in bed and right on top of her. This time she was going to pay by me having my way with her. I pinned her to the bed and she was laughing and trying to fend off my advances with no prevail. I grabbed her wrists and pinned the above her head. She was breathing heavy, her chests heaving up and down with each breathe, and then she smiled at me “Is that all you got, Hot Shot?”

With that I took her wrists in my one hand and kissed her hard. My hand traveled down between her legs and I pulled her panties to the side and plunged my fingers deep inside her wetness. She writhed beneath and pressed her body up against my hand and broke away from the kiss. “Joffrey, I want you inside of me.” I was more than willing to accommodate her request.

Michele felt even better this time around. Maybe it was because I wasn’t drunk and could perform with more coordination, but as I slide inside of her, I felt my mind scrambling and erasing the world around me. Her body was welcoming as I pushed in as far as I could go. As I pulled out, she didn’t want me to leave, sucking and pulling at me; her body begging me to stay and come back in again. I decided that this wouldn’t be rushed, I would take my time to soberly discover her body. I change the rhythm and the swing of my hips, if I wanted to be with this girl I needed to memorize what she wanted, how she likes it. Her moaning was intensifying and she started to me hammer up against me. I quickened my pace, feeling her start to tighten. I felt like I was pounding her into the bed as I felt her come undone in my arms. The sound of my name on her lips was all it took and I let go collapsing on top of her in a heap of sheer exhaustion. The sex was mind blowing; I thought for sure my body was humming after I came. After a few minutes I slide off of her pulling her with me and placing her body against mine. We shared a few soft kisses before I fell asleep with her head on my chest and our bodies wrapped around each other.


“Michele wake up you lazy thing you”

I was abruptly pulled out of my sleep and my heart was pounding. I heard the door swing open and I sat up and looked at the source of this loudness so early in the morning.

Jenn stopped dead in her tracks as she looked at me. I placed my finger over my lips to indicate that she needed to be quite and not wake up the sleeping beauty beside me.

“Sorry “she whispered “I didn’t realize she had company, I’ll leave you two alone” and with that she backed out of the room quieter than a mouse and shut the door.

I lay back down and spoon Michele. She wiggles against me looking for warmth and I fall back asleep to the sweet smell of her hair and her body molded to mine. A few hours later I awoke to the bed shifting as Michele crawled back into bed. I smiled at her as she faced me and pulled the blanket up around her shoulders and entwined her legs with mine.

“Sorry to wake you” she said before placing her lips gently to mine. “What time is it?” “8:30” She answers with a yawn. “Can we sleep some more? It’s rare that I can sleep in.” She smiles at me and I can see the sleepiness in her eyes. “I’m too comfortable to wake up yet” I kiss her lips and she snuggles up against me again and again I’m out in seconds.

I awake to an unbelievable sensation run through my body. It’s such a realistic heat that for a second I think I’m having a wet dream. I open my eyes to see that it is in fact not a wet dream at all, but a fantasy coming true; I’m looking at Michele on all fours giving me head. I want to wake up like this every day. She is painstakingly slow and I want to come right now between her slow, supple lips.

I put my hands in her hair and she looks up at me with those big beautiful blue eyes of hers. “What are you doing?”

“Wishing you a good morning” So much for 14A I think to myself.

“What about 14A?”

“I’m feeling a little more 18A this morning” She gives me this sly eyebrow raise and I guide her up toward me. We end up having sex and lying in bed all day.