The rest of the week seemed to fly by. I spent a lot of it with Lauren, almost to the point that it felt like we were living together. We only spent one night apart, and that was the night I spent camping with my group of friends. I missed Lauren the entire time, but it was nice to hang with all my buds.
Ever since Lauren and I first had sex, it was as if some kind of sexual spirit animal unlocked inside of her. When we weren't out doing something, we would be either at her place or mine, fucking like it was going out of style. And it was usually her that initiated it! It was like she was Jekyll and Hyde, except with a cute innocent side and then a ravenous sex driven side that only I saw.
One day, seemingly out if the blue, she suggested we make a list of porn videos we could watch together while I was away. A long distance mutual masturbation session playlist, if you would. I suggested a few of my favorite actresses like Carmella Bing, Ava Adams, and Lisa Ann, unbeknownst to her that they all made me think of aunt Laura. Every so often she'd suggest a random video with a big titted actress that I'd usually also like. I was starting to think she might have liked girls almost as much as I did.
We eventually coined the term "porny", which we used to described a sexy lady we'd like to see in porn or perhaps, if I was being a good boy, would join us for a metaphorical threesome. For example, the busty woman working at the game store we frequented was very porny. I almost thought Lauren might have been into her more than I was, and it made me love her that much more.
And of course while I couldn't tell Lauren this, I thought aunt Laura was very porny.
Speaking of aunt Laura, with the exception of a couple of texts every day, we didn't do much interacting the whole week. Uncle Mike and aunt Laura owned a small chain of sports bar/restaurants and because they had just opened a new location in another city, uncle Mike had to overlook the launch and make sure everything went smoothly. That meant aunt Laura was in charge of the restaurant in their city. Whenever we did chat it was usually when she'd have a moment at night or wanted to vent about something going on at work. I felt kind of bad for her so I tried my damndest to not initiate any sort of sexy talk. She would always sound grateful that I was coming to help her, and never once brought up the other day when we perved out with each other. I almost started to feel like our one day of fun would be just that: one day.
Almost.
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It was Friday, the day before I'd be leaving. I was having second thoughts about having to be away from Lauren for a month but she assured me we would text all the time and video chat whenever I wasn't helping at the restaurant. Plus she was excited to try out our playlist together. She had the innate ability to cheer me up with just her smile and a few encouraging, and sometimes dirty, words.
We spent the last evening of the week at a romantic restaurant followed by a movie. Kind of a cliché date, but as long as we were together we loved everything we did. I loved her so much, in fact, that after the movie I thought it would be a good time to tell her just how much she meant to me. We danced around using the L word for the last little while, but that night I outright told her how much I loved her and what she meant to me. I told her that I was probably in love with her since the day I first met her and I couldn't begin to imagine my life without her. Of course she felt the same way and told me I was her best friend and nobody would be able to replace me. Many happy tears were shed as we spent the remainder of the night in my bedroom.
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I was on the train bright and early the next morning. Lauren and mom came to see me off and as soon as I sat down at my seat I texted Lauren telling her I already missed her.
"I wish you could go with me." I sent.
"I know dear, but it's just for a couple weeks. It'll be over before you know it." she replied, followed by a heart emoji.
After a few minutes the train started moving. I figure I'd text aunt Laura and let her know I was on my way.
"I'm on the train! I can't wait for the 12 hours of sitting and crying babies." I said, over exaggerating. The truth is there were only 3 other people in my train car and none of them had a baby, so I was just being dramatic.
"LOL! That's the best part, you get free entertainment!" she replied.
I started getting anxious at the thought of what would happen when I saw aunt Laura. Did our lack of conversation over the last few days basically confirm that we'd act like nothing happened between us? I was also getting a little excited that we might do something right in her car before leaving the train station. Various scenarios played in my head until I got a video chat request from Lauren.
"Hey babe!" she said when I picked up. "Are ya there yet?"
"I wish. I can already feel the leg cramps building up and I've only been sitting for a few minutes." I replied.
We chatted for about an hour before she had to go. She wanted to go for a run before it got too hot out and then go hang out at the mall with her friends again. I told her to say hi to the porny game store lady and we hung up. I plugged in my phone to charge and tried to take a nap.
Of course I couldn't sleep, I could barely get comfortable in the seat that reclined a whole 2 inches. My mind tried focusing on something so I could relax. Due to the somewhat bumpy ride, the vibrations I was feeling in my seat were causing a bit of stimulation to my lower half, specifically in my cock. I started getting hard and the thoughts of aunt Laura returned. The same thoughts that would have caused me to spark up a pervy conversation with her any other day. I wanted so badly to message her and tell her to just wait and see what I'll do when I see her. Instead though, I kept my backpack in my lap to avoid any awkwardness in case someone happened to walk by, and tried to sleep again.
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The rest of the train ride was a mixture of trying to sleep, watching YouTube, and listening to music. When I was about half an hour away I let aunt Laura know and she said she'd be there to pick me up. I started getting nervous again, not knowing what exactly these next few weeks had in store. I also let Lauren know and told her about the way the vibrations of the train car were giving me tingles down below, to which she replied saying we should take a train trip in the future.
Once I got off the train I went inside the station and looked around for aunt Laura. My heart was beating in my throat and I could barely stand how anxious I was. After a few minutes I sent her a text.
"I'm here, are you inside the train station?" I asked.
"I'm in the car out front, I've been on the phone with your uncle since I got here." she answered.
