Note: Italics represent Jack's thoughts.
Thanks to angel love for all her help and input editing my first story.
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Jack had been going out with Sarah for about three months now. Everything was going quite well, he thought. Sarah was a really nice girl. Physically she had long red hair, piercing blue eyes, and a toned body. She was a gym addict.
Sarah was Jack's first serious relationship, and he cared about her deeply. Tonight she was out at her parent's place, and Jack was just hanging around at her place. Sarah lived with a roommate, Linda. They got along quite well. Linda had been Sarah's best friend since they were kids, and it was important to her that Jack and Linda had gotten along well.
She didn't have to worry, as Jack and Linda were becoming quite good friends.
Since Jack didn't have to go to university today, he decided to take it easy, and lazed about Sarah's house. Linda surfaced around midday, and ducked out for a bit of shopping saying she would be back later on, and was inviting some friends around later. Jack planned on leaving before Linda got back, as he didn't want to impose on her friends.
Jack settled on the couch and flipped on the tv, enjoying the peace and quiet of an empty apartment.
Suddenly, he heard some noise and awoke with a start. I must have been asleep, he thought. He rubbed his eyes open and took in his surroundings. There was music playing, and about twenty people around, drinking and having a good time. He feel so embarrassed. He turned to his left and saw Linda looking at him, with a mischievous smile on her face.
"Had a good sleep?" she asked.
Linda looked absolutely gorgeous. She was a natural beauty, with shoulder length blonde hair, an olive tan, and big brown eyes. She had much bigger and firmer breasts than Sarah, and while she had never been to the gym, seemed to have an amazing natural body, with smooth, supple skin. She had a face that while not classically beautiful, radiated sex. Jack wondered why she didn't have a boyfriend. It wasn't from a lack of opportunity, as he knew many guys who had tried, and failed. When Linda had brought guys back to the apartment, she was quite loud, and enthusiastic in bed.
Jack gave a wry smile and decided at that moment to leave as quickly as possible. He was embarrassed enough. Linda grabbed his hand, and said, "You're not going anywhere! Come have a drink with me!"
Jack could not say no to a beautiful girl at the best of times, and in his half conscious dream state he did not really feel like fighting it. Linda poured him a quite stiff Jim Beam and coke, and she seemed to pour almost the same amount in her glass. One drink turned into a couple, and Jack couldn't remember having a better time in a long time. It had been a while since he had been drinking so much, and it was almost like he was back in his single days, getting drunk with his friends. Linda was good fun too, and they seemed to spend a lot of time just laughing at stupid things.
One by one Linda's friends left, until it was just Jack and Linda at home. The downstairs of the apartment was a mess, so Linda suggested going upstairs into her place and watching some tv. In his rather drunk state, Jack just smiled, nodded, and tried to avoid looking at Linda's stupendous breasts that were aching to come out of her low top. I hope she didn't notice me looking at her. I'm sure she didn't.
Linda flipped on the tv while Jack sprawled on her bed, lying on his side facing the tv. From this angle, he could see Linda's short skirt hugging her ass, exposing her long tanned legs from her calves to the backs of her thighs. Her skin was so smooth, it was flawless. Barefoot, Linda stood on her tip toes to adjust the set, which was perched on her bookshelf.
Unfortunately the alcohol was affecting Jack a little too much and he had passed out on Linda's bed. Linda turned back around and sighed, with a smile on her face. She descended back downstairs to do a little cleaning up. She decided to leave Jack alone for a while, to sleep off the alcohol.
After about an hour Linda was tired of cleaning up. Linda could have slept in Sarah's bed, or on the couch, but she decided to sleep in her own bed. She tried to wake Jack up, but hard as she tried to stir Jack's frame, she could not make him stir. She changed into her nightclothes, which were much like a lacy white bra and panties, and climbed into bed and tried to fall asleep.
The extra body heat and weight shift in the bed caused Jack to slowly stir. His alcohol muddled mind was having strangely erotic dreams, and he felt a thick hard on pressing into his jeans which were becoming awfully tight. He squinted his eyes open, and looked around. He could make out blonde hair, and a tanned bare shoulder covered in a sheet. Where am I? he wondered.
Details of the night came back to him slowly. He remembered Linda, her laughs, her sexy legs, and her amazing breasts, all of which he was catching glimpses of during the night. And here she was, barely 6 inches away from him. Sure, he was on one side of the bed, and she was curled up far on the other, but being this close to an amazingly beautiful girl was enticing. Now that he was awake, he couldn't go back to sleep.
I wonder why she slept here. Was she attracted to him? Did she want to sleep with him?
These thoughts circled through his head. He decided to test things out, by feigning sleep and shifting his body closer to her. It was torturous, each inch seemed like a mile, but slowly and surely he got closer. He could have sworn she was moving backwards closer to him, pushing that sexy, irresistible ass closer to him, but he was not sure. Maybe she was just sleeping.
He inched closer until he was basically spooning her. His breath was on her neck, he could feel strands of her beautiful blonde hair on his face. Between breaths, his natural body movements made the tip of his irrepressibly hard cock brush her ass. He could feel her ass just encased in tight panties and it turned him on unbelievably.
I shouldn't be doing this.
