Marie woke slowly to the morning light in her new room upstairs. She luxuriously stretched and yawned, realizing she was naked head to toe, snug under her comforter... she had a delicious naughty feeling deep down, something still at the edge of her perception... She rolled to her side and remembered all at once, feeling her body press against another. His arm slid easily over her bare hip, his warm hand cupping over her breast, his warm breath nuzzling into her neck. Marie smiled -almost uncontrollably- remembering the past afternoon, the evening, the night!
(In all honesty, the source of her 'naughtiness' feelings came flooding back as a sudden flash of memories, half placed, all of them deliriously erotic! )
Marie rolled over and looked at him; he was soundly asleep, cool neutral features, sharp chin, his muscular shoulders, pale pale skin that matched her own. He was warm, and almost innocent looking; define 'innocent'? She rolled onto her back, her legs tangled in the comforter. She closed her eyes and sighed... feigning 'innocence' to herself, her hand slid seductively over her chest.. down her stomach... between her legs. She opened one eye.. he was still soundly asleep... a few moments of privacy won't hurt anyone's feelings! She closed her eyes and let her fingers explore how wet she was becoming! She remembered back to the previous day, silently recounting the details, relishing each moment...
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She awakened groggy and wearing sweats at around 9:30. She made tea, rummaged around for some cereal, and found none.. her life and house were an utter disaster with the move. It didn't help that she'd only just moved one door down, it was still complete chaos. Today was tuesday, and she had the day to herself... the privacy was nice, but the mess was unbearable. She spent the morning uneventfully picking things up. She had an upstairs and a downstairs now, and a bedroom to call her own!
"How nice.." she had thought to herself, "For the occasional weekend FUCK!" She was teasing herself... she was outright through with the kind of guys who had been coming around. No one serious. She didn't want serious, but she didn't want THEM either. All the same, she had prepared her new room, her bed, her pillows with a sort of delicious expectation.. for what? Who knows! She smiled to herself. "A woman DOES have needs, no matter how chaste she chooses to be.."
There was a knock at her front door, which she had left hanging open out of habit.. it was her neighbor Alicia! Was she expecting someone else? Alicia had offered the night before to come over to help sort things out, and to sit down over tea to discuss her own private love-life and disasters.
" It plain doesn't help, the fact that he has such an ENORMOUS dick!" Alicia rambled on, as course as fratt-boy! " I mean, FUCK! I would have dumped him a whole year ago if it' hadn't been for that one feature of his... 'personality'... that I like!"
Marie smiled but felt a pang of something longing and lustful deep inside... was she an adolescent these days? Did some simple dirty girl-talk put her into an amorous delirium? What was it?
Her question was answered by a text message she found on her phone, left some hours earlier... "In town, for last time! Can I stop by?" Panic gripped her for a moment, and Alicia stopped short:
"...Felatio, but then it just didn't seem fair.... what is it?"
Marie stood up, wondering to herself if she had missed him, if he would be out and gone and not stop in to visit... no sooner did she stand up, than she spotted him conveniently outside her door!
Her heart nearly leapt into her throat, and then she composed herself. She went to the door to greet him; he seemed cool and nonchalant. Alicia rose as he entered and greeted them both politely.
"So this is your new place!"
"It is!" Stammered Marie. Did she sound too gleeful? He was just here to visit, remember!
Alicia glanced at him, checking him out from behind. He was tall, wiry, but muscular. And confidant in a devilish yet unassuming way.. Alicia's eyes met Marie's for a spit second.
"Well, Good to meet you will you stay for some tea?" She said, raising one eyebrow. "This is the living room.." Said Marie, gesturing around, starting the tour. " And the kitchen" Alicia stepped back to the kitchen, stirring her tea, making herself a bit scarce. Marie caught her glancing up, with a seductive smile on her face. 'What does she know that I don't?' marie thought...