This story is largely the truth but has been slightly embellished with what I would have liked to have happened. This chapter is in three parts and covers a relaxing holiday weekend together. This is the first part. Feedback will be eagerly received.
We have a night out.
Finally it was a bank holiday weekend and we were both looking forward to it, especially as we had agreed to spend it together. For starters, we were going out with our friends to a local dirt cheap nightclub. She had also recently moved house to a much nicer place.
I went round to hers beforehand and found her singing and dancing away to some of her favourite music. She saw me enter and smiled warmly, wrapping her arms around me and continuing singing. As we swayed with the music, I couldn't help but think about how beautiful she was dancing in front of me and my cock began to harden.
She whispered, "Naughty," as she felt my semi erect cock against her. She kissed me and smiled.
She and her friends were dressing up in funky arty style, wearing many glowsticks that had been turned into bracelets. After dancing the night away amidst a crowd of glowing people and getting lightly hammered on cheap alcohol, we decided to bid farewell to the others and go back to hers.
She quickly closed the door on us when we entered her room and kissed me deeply. "I'm so horny," she whispered gently as she slid her hand under my top and played with my lower back. She tried to push me onto the bed but I resisted.
"Not quite yet beautiful," I said with a grin. We gently undressed each other, both our tongues fiercely playing with the other. Only when we were both in our underwear did I sit down on the edge of the bed and pull her in to straddle my lap.