The Concert

I'm Will, I just graduated college with five of my best friend. We all got our stage in house and had plans to make a motion to California eventually. California being as expensive as it is, that would obviously take some time to save money up, especially for me since I had planned on moving to Windy City up until six calendar month before commencement ceremony. The sole one of us who was able and ready to move right after graduation was Mariah, who moved out there in the heart of the summer right hand after graduation. She had had her philia set on Calif. for old age, and if one of us was going to constitute it as an actor out there it was going to be her. Not only because of her acting power, but she is just one of the most beautiful mass I've ever laid my centre on. But, more on that later. Our other friend Casey and her young man eventually made their way out there at the end of that summer. Jake and Kim, who were dating, had stayed in the town where we all went to college while he worked his trade job and Kim worked at the children's field on campus, and Jordan was staying out his lease there before making the startle out after the New twelvemonth. That just left me, who had moved back home to Texas with my parents so I could make unnecessary money and eventually make my own way out to Calif.. But I still went out and visited in the meanwhile when I had the superfluous money and time.

We all had a group schmoose, and a snarl group and we talked almost mundane since graduation exercise. We still do. One day in the ahead of time fall, Mariah comes in hot into the group text,"Oh my God ! Sara Bareilles is playing the Hollywood Bowl on November 2nd ! ! !"Now, if you couldn't tell Mariah is a HUGE Sara Bareilles fan. Loves her euphony, loves Waitress the musical, loves her as a person, and she'd never seen her in concert. All of us clamored in with our own rendition of,"You should get tag !"However, as the hebdomad went on and the show got closer, Mariah was having trouble finding somebody to go with. Not that, she didn't fuck how to take in care of herself, but she still didn't want to go by herself, plus case are more fun if you have someone else to go with. We asked if some of the early people we graduated with who were already out there were useable to go, but Mariah said they were either busy or she didn't think they'd be interested. So, I did what any Quaker who loves medicine and traveling would do. I checked my bank business relationship and work schedule. I had just enough fifth wheel money to afford a cycle stumble in and out of LAX, and I had already taken the end of that week off, the concert was on Saturday, from piece of work to enjoy my natal day which was the day before the concert. I found a flight of stairs that landed in LAX at midnight on Friday Night, and I told Mariah that as long as she was willing to pick me up and throw away me off at the airport I'll be out there."Oh my God, yes ! Of course of action, yesssss I'm so excited ! ! It'll be so much fun !"was her response over text. I liked Sara Bareilles, but I was no where near the fan that Mariah was. But I love Calif., and love to see my friends, and it would be a slap-up birthday present to myself.

The adjacent week went by the same as any other, boring as hell, at least Thursday was Allhallows Eve and Friday was my natal day. So I at least had a pretty fun end of the calendar week to face forward to, before my escape. Finally, Friday evening rolled around and I packed my bag and got ready to drive to the aerodrome. I wore my flying wearing apparel, which consisted of rails pants, an old fraternity shirt, and some easy elusion on lawn tennis shoes. Now, I guess I should tell you about myself, I'm not some guy with shred abs, and ripped arms, and the utter face. I'm kinda just your mediocre looking guy. I'm fit, I was an athlete in college as well, and I go to the gym four times a week and eat fairly well for the almost constituent. I'm about six fundament marvelous, with some decent musculus step, you can see my subdivision and my abs and nicknack, but I'm not shredded like I said. I've got a bit of a one shot face, although it's gotten more shapely since I've finally lost some of the weight that college puts on you. I've got some moderately foresightful scruffy hair and a short bit of nucha on my human face. So I looked like your typical, relatively fit guy in well-heeled change of location attire. Oh, and much like the rest of me, my peter is somewhat average out as well. It's about mean distance, around six column inch give or take, average thickness, but I know how to use it and it gets the job done. Plus I have other shaft in my arsenal that make up for what I may lack down below.

I got to the aerodrome pretty early, it was kind of a pick your poisonous substance. Do I leave ahead of time and get there pretty early and kill prison term or do I spend some more time at nursing home but then sit in Friday evening traffic hoping I'm not recent. I chose the other. Luckily my gate was right adjacent to one of those airport wine barroom, so I was able to sustain a couple of glasses of wine and stamp out the special sentence I had waiting for my flight of steps. I knew I didn't want to drink too very much though, because I was going to be capable to get drinks in first class. Unrelated, but, I've learned that if you're going to travel, one of the things you should spend the redundant money on, if you've got it, is a first/business course of study buns. It really makes a big difference in the flight of steps experience.

The flight was uneventful, as one would hope, I had a twain more chicken feed of wine-coloured on the flight of stairs, ate the snacks they brought me and then knocked out for a few hours. Finally, I was awoken by the skipper making the announcement to prepare for landing. We made our way to the logic gate, I grabbed my bag and got off. I called Mariah as I was walking down the pole,"Okay, not bad ! I'm coming up to the arrival pick up right on now."I made my way out to the bridle, as her Honda Fit pulled up. I threw my bag in the vertebral column, and hopped in the front rider seat."Hi buddy ! ! !"She exclaimed as we gave each other an awkward car hug, and drove off to her apartment. We got to her apartment around 1:15AM, we didn't have to worry about waking anyone up. Her roommates, that we also graduated with, were both gone. Katy was spending the weekend camping with her boyfriend, and Jeff was watching his parents seat with his girlfriend while they were out of town for the weekend. So Mariah and I broke open a bottle of wine that she had, and sat at their dining room board and talked for about an hour. We talked about piece of work, how life was going, and then a slight bit of personal affair. Mariah and I were pretty closing curtain and able to be pretty open with each other. We both have talked about our stinking cartroad book when we were in college, as far as the type of people we chose to date and sleep with. I was talking about how I was having trouble finding potentially interested cleaning lady outside of the controlled environs that was our humble university.

"Yeah, but you're an attractive guy, you've been working out. You know how to treat adult female. Any woman would be favourable to be with you."I thanked her, but didn't take anything other than a friendly persuasion. However, there was a break in the conversation and I looked at her while she looked down at her headphone, and something in me switched. The way the fluorescent spark bounced off her shiny tenacious brownness hair, and her beautiful, perfectly smooth tan hide. Mariah was half Mexican, so she had that beautiful lighter café au lait tone to her skin. I had always thought Mariah was a beautiful Pres Young woman, who could get any guy she wanted. But I had never thought about her in a romanticistic and lustful way. Until now. Even just her sitting there in her Grey sweatpants and thin out but loose light orange v neck t shirt, with barely any makeup on, she was still one of the most beautiful, and aphrodisiacal people I'd ever laid my eyes on. I could feel myself pop out to shift under the table, as blood started to fill my dick. And my running pants weren't doing me any favour. I downed the rest of my glass of wine and tried to relax. Mariah and I fell back into conversation for another ten mo or so before we both started to feel exhausted. Especially me dealing with the two-hour time change from Texas to Calif..

Mariah set me up on the sofa, which was just long enough to fit my six-foot underframe. She brought me an extra pillow and blanket from her room. However, her being 5'6 ”, her blanket was a little bit minuscule."If, that blanket is too short or anything just come let me know and I'll springiness you another one."I said I could probably make it work on, and thanked her again for picking me up and letting me slumber on her couch."Of course of study, thanks for coming out here ! I love getting to see you, and I'm so activated for tomorrow nighttime !"With that she retired to her elbow room. But, as she alluded to, the mantle was too scant for me. I gave it the college try, I angled it from corner to corner, I curled up into a testicle, I kept it covering my feet and left my upper soundbox exposed. But it was just too lowly of a blanket. I got up from the couch and turned around and I could still see some light coming from around the corner behind the couch where Mariah's room was, so she was still arouse.

"Hey, Mariah"I said as I came around the corner and did that thing where you pink on the door and it opens a piddling bit as you knock on it. As the room access pushed open, I could see Mariah laying on her bed, she had taken her shirt off and had on the violet sports bra that covered and perfectly shaped her rhythm perky breasts. Mariah didn't have big titty, but they weren't small-scale. I'd say probably on the bigger side of a B cup, maybe small C's. But their chassis, is what made them for me. I had never seen more perfectly mould titty, well over wearing apparel at least. I had never actually seen them. Almost at the same clip that I noticed she didn't have a shirt on, I noticed she had her hand down the inside of her white-haired sweat pants. But she was able to rive her hand out quickly, and it all happened so dissipated that I wasn't sure that I had actually seen what I thought I had. I was pretty surely, but could my lewd judgement have been playing tricks on me ? We both stood there just looking at each other for a minute, before I was finally able-bodied to stammer out,"ehem, uhm, could I actually get another blanket. I tried to pull in it solve, but it was just too small."

"Oh yeah, for sure. Let me grab one."She said nonchalantly, and she got up off the bed and walked over to her loo and pulled out another cover. It seemed like she was trying to play it off like maybe I didn't notice. I think both of us were still trying to confirm if I had seen what I had, or if we were both imagining. I thanked her and made my way out of her room and back to the couch. I laid back on the lounge, with my two blanket now cozily covering my unhurt eubstance. But sleep didn't come easy, as the image of Mariah in her variation bra with her hand down her sweat pants replayed over and over in my psyche. As well as questions. Being in theatre you're going to see some masses in their underwear from fourth dimension to meter in dressing elbow room and bric-a-brac. It happens, and Mariah and I had seen each other in underclothing when we were in a show together. But it was the hired hand in her pants that had me questioning. Was she masturbating ? Did I really see that ? What was she thinking about ? Could she be thinking about me ? Probably not, but a guy can hope. Like I said, Mariah and I were close and we had talked about smut before and what we've watched. But in the way the I would talk to one of my guy friends about what we've watched on porn sites. But my mind kept coming back to hoping she was thinking about me. Blood quickly filled my throbbing dick at that thought as it sprang to attention inside my track trouser."Great,"I said to myself,"what am I supposed to do with this now ?"I rubbed myself a trivial bit over my track pants as my tool continued to throb and saltation at my touch. I picked up the pace and rubbed my dick faster. I was starting to lose myself, a lull petty moan escaped my lips when I realized that I was bout to cum. Not only that, but I was going to cum inside my trouser. I pulled my hand away and clenched every muscle in my body. I wasn't about to cum in my pant on Mariah's lounge. A drop or two may possess escaped, but my finish arcminute attack to hold it in was mostly successful. My underwear was still a little damp from all the precum, but I'd rather that than actually cumming in my bloomers. With my cock the hardest it's ever been, and the image of Mariah with her manus down her drawers replaying in my pass, I finally drifted off to slumber.

I woke up to the unsettlingly flash chiming of my iPhone alert, if you've got an iPhone you know the one. I scrambled to find my phone hoping to not wake anyone else in the apartment. I threw the mantle off frantically searching all areas of the put until I found it squeezed between two cushions. I turned the alarm off and waited in muteness to see if I had woken anyone. I then remembered that other than Mariah, no one else was home. I relaxed realizing that I hadn't interrupted anyone else's sleep by the sound of it, and moved to get up off the couch feeling the moistness still on my underclothes."guesswork I know what I was dreaming about last night."I said to myself. I looked at my phone, it was about 9:30AM, I knew Mariah probably wouldn't be awake for another minute or two, so I was kind of on my own out here until then. I went into the kitchen and found some testis, and started to whip those up, making some spear carrier in sheath Mariah wanted some.

A little while later Mariah came out of her room in the Saame grey sweatpants and loose orange tree v neck she had worn the previous day. My thinker instantly shot back to finally night when I saw her with her hired hand down her sweat pants. But I was able to take out myself back to realness.

"Wow, this smells really good."She said

"Thanks I used some of the eggs and spicery and whatnot y'all had here. I hope that was okay."

"Oh definitely, Jeff is really the only one that consistently eats eggs anyway."She said with a chuckle. We sat at the table with our breakfast and talked about what the plan for the day was. Mariah had the day off of work, so we could really do whatever we wanted to kill time until the concert that nighttime. We decided we'd chill for a little while and then go get lunch and maybe do something in the early good afternoon, since the concert wasn't until 7PM. We went back to her room and I sat in the big chair she had, and she laid on her bed and we turned on the unexampled season of Big Mouth. Say what you will about the display, we think it's hilarious. However, I could sense some kind of tension in the room. Not in a bad way, and it wasn't so tense you could cut it with a knife. But it was there. So I decided to try and break the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry I kinda walked in on you lastly night. I totally didn't mean to do that, I should've knocked and waited."

"Oh, don't even worry about it. I left the door cracked and I should've closed it all the way. I usually leave my shirt on whenever mortal is over. I was just so tired I instinctively took it off. But it's not a big deal, you've seen me in a bra before."She said alluding to the show we were in together back in college. But I noticed she made no reference of her paw down her pants. She really didn't think or know I had seen her. Then the dubiety crept into my headway, maybe I hadn't actually seen her. Maybe my lustful mind was playing put-on on me. And although I know it happens, I started to finger a little bad and shamefaced for thinking of one of my close-fitting friends in that way. But I just couldn't helper it. The smell was there, and it was growing.

After a few more episodes of Big Mouth, we decided to start getting gear up for lunch. She let me use the exhibitor first since I was the Guest,"Just depart the room access cracked a little bit, otherwise the steam will build up and cook everything in there first-rate damp."She told me, which was ok, that's what I do at home as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the water system on, got it nice and hot, stripped down and I noticed my dick started to swell. My subconscious mind knew what was coming. I stepped into the shower, and as soon as the chicken feed shower room access shut I realized I had forgotten to catch a towel."It's alright,"I thought to myself,"the great unwashed usually have that little cabinet in the toilet with towels in it anyway."With that thought, I proceeded on with my business enterprise. I didn't want to take too long, since I wasn't the one who paid the body of water notice. Plus I didn't roll in the hay how much longer I'd be able to waitress. So, I lathered up some liquid ecstasy, reached down finding that my dick was already straight out and hard as a rock and I started to stroke myself. I started stroking slowly with my left deal adding in a circular motion as I went up and down my spear. After maybe thirty second base of stroking myself, if that long, I knew this wasn't going to necessitate much longer. I reached down to tickle the underside of my lump a little bit, and I felt a short moan come out from between my lips. I started to break up up the pace just a niggling bit, as I continued to work with my nut. I felt them start to tighten up up, and I knew my orgasm was at hand. As I felt it start to rise through my body and into my calamus, I let out another moan, this time it was audible. And then I felt it, my orgasm rocked through my consistence. I started to scoot my cum all over the story of the exhibitioner as I reached the height of my climax I moaned,"Mariah"as rophy after rope of deep cum shot out of my dick and on to the cascade trading floor. I kept stroking and cumming until I felt my human knee get weak and almost couldn't stand anymore. Just as I was recovering there was a smash on the can door,"Hey, I realized I forgot to break you a towel."Mariah said her beautiful vox coming through the wacky door.

"Oh, thanks I'll come grab it -- -"

"I'll just drop it inside the -- -"We both said simultaneously as I opened the shower threshold to pace out, and she opened the bathroom door to drop the towel. There was no hiding anything. There I was half stepped out of the shower fully naked, my still semi-erect dick hanging as Mariah and I both just stared at each former. I slowly reached a hand out and grabbed the towel,"…thanks"I said trying to hold back the musical note twinkle and not make it sound like I wanted to creep under a rock-and-roll and die."Mhmm"Mariah said as she slowly backed out of the bathroom and went back to her room. I went back into the shower and finished up, washing my hair trying not to think about the fact that Mariah had just seen me butt ass naked. I got out and dried off and brushed my teeth and went to put apparel on. Only to realize that the pants that I had grabbed out of the laundry before I left home were not mine. But my mothers. Who is considerably shorter than I am. So I put my track pants and loose-fitting shirt back on, and went to tap on Mariah's room access. She said that there was a center five second away from where we were going to get tiffin. Mariah showered, and got dressed in a pair of jeans and a tee shirt,"I'll go shopping too, you know in solidarity."She said with a laugh, however being a shopaholic myself, I couldn't put up much of an logical argument.

We went to this burger restaurant in LA, as a lot as Mariah and I pay attention to eating well and healthy, both of us have a weakness for Burger. After we ordination, we're both just sort of sitting there, almost as if we're avoiding conversation or eye liaison. Finally, it's Mariah this time that breaks the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry about walking in on you this time. I should've just left it outside the bathroom or something. I just didn't want you to suffer to hail and get it from out-of-door the—"

"How much did you, uhm, see ?"I interrupted her. There was a intermission,"…everything."She replied.

"commodity good…great…"I said, not trying to voice block as I could experience my face startle to turn bright red.

"Don't be embarrassed,"she said comfortingly,"it's not like I've never seen a dick before, duh."

"Yeah, but you'd never seen mine !"I said jokingly but also defensively,"And, like, if you were ever gon na see it, this isn't exactly the apotheosis scenario"I laughed."But, I saw you last dark, so I guess it's only fair."

She laughed in reply,"If it's any consolation, yours looked pretty nice and was well groomed."

"Well thank you, I do what I can."With that our food came, and the stress and my embarrassment had subsided. We were able to enjoy our lunch and mind off to the shopping center. Both of us being shopaholics like I said, it took all of what we had to not buy everything we wanted. I finally settled on going into express. I got myself a duet of recondite blue slight fit jeans and a two-toned grizzly flowered patterned button down shirt. Then we went over to Francesca's, which was also where Mariah worked so she got a nice deduction as well. She had grabbed an armful of outfits, and she fashion showed them for me. Coming in and out of the medical dressing way to do a little walk and turn for me. Some were tight outfits that accentuated her slim frame and prissy perky ass, others were short that showed her beautiful slender leg, or low cut and showed her shapely tit. I was giving true advice about what I thought looked good and a counselling for her to go in. But I was also really enjoying the view. She finally settled on a sky blue jumpsuit, which was just a different coloring material of another jumpsuit she had tried on earlier so she didn't manner show this one for me. I honestly could not hold off to see it on her.

We still had a lilliputian bit of time to defeat, so we went back to her apartment to change and freshen up up before we made our way to the venue. I shaped my fuzz and threw a little Sir Thomas More pomatum in it, added another spritz of Cologne and changed and I was cook. I sat down at the tabular array while I waited for Mariah to eat up getting ready. About five minutes before we needed to lead, she comes out and my jaw almost hits the flooring. She's got her makeup done perfectly, from the eyeshadow to the lipstick it's all perfect. The red of her sassing isn't an overpowering flame engine red, but not a maroon or burgundy. It's a beautiful deep red. And the sky blue jumpsuit accented her skin perfectly. The light tan of her skin paired with the sky blue angel was a wonderful combination. The jumpsuit wasn't too blotto but accentuated the shape of her body. You could see all of her born curves as well as the tiny thinness her consistency had. It was just low cut enough to exhibit off the top of her perfectly shaped titty, but you could see their SHAPE and perkiness. As she turned it hung to her articulatio coxae just enough to show her shapely and perky round ass. Her longsighted brown fuzz was shiny it could dim mortal, and it was loosely curled just enough that it wasn't a tire physical body. And her fiddling run of hair that didn't have any pigment laid perfectly down the side of her face. And then I was always a soft touch for the Au wind ring she wore. She preferred the hoop to a scantling, and I had to harmonise. She looked perfective. She giggled as she saw me with my mouth literally broad open when she did her twirl in front of me. She put her shoes on that had just a trivial bit of a heel to them and flipped her hair over her shoulder joint to look back at me,"When you put your tongue back in your mouth and are fix to go, let me know."She said and smiled at me, with her perfectly uncoiled bright Edward D. White dentition. I laughed, and started to get up, clenching a muscle in my leg as tight as I could in a fruitless endeavour to prevent an erection. However, wearing jeans, there wasn't really anywhere for it to go. I followed Mariah through the corridors of her flat down to the service department, not knowing if I should stare at her long fuzz swishing back and Forth or her ass swaying back and Forth in front of me. I resigned to just go back and forth, before I decided I'd been behind for too long and took a couple of bigger steps to trance up.

We drove through the streets of LA making our way to the Hollywood bowling ball for the concert, listening to music talking, gossiping, laughing and enjoying the troupe of each other. We finally got to the venue and parked, we got out and walked to the agate line to get in. Showed our tickets and as we entered I offered my arm, which a little bit to my surprise, she took and we walked through the bowels of the Hollywood sports stadium. First plosive consonant, bar. We both got red wine, we walked up into the rack and found our can. We sat down, and cheersed our wine-coloured and drank. We killed sentence for about ten arcminute until the show started. Mariah spent the whole display standing, and cheering and singing and dancing in our fiddling expanse. I danced a footling bit and sang to the songs I knew the words to, but Mariah was obviously the bighearted fan. I ran down and grabbed us each another glass of wine, and I found myself dancing a little more, and edging a minuscule faithful to Mariah. And her edging a little closer to me. We weren't drunk, barely even buzzed, but our inhibition were starting to get low. It was when she played a retard song that things changed a little bit. We were both just kind of standing and swaying to the euphony when we bumped each former. We looked at each other for a moment, and I offered her my helping hand. Seeing all the couples around us doing some variant of whatever dense dance they could in the cramped area where our posterior were, I thought that she deserved to be able to dance with someone if she wanted to, even though we weren't actually dating. She took it and I pulled her in to me and we took whatever tiresome dancing steps we could for the duration of the birdcall. We may own just been swaying like eye schoolers at a dance, but it was nice to actually dance with and give soul. Even if it was just a salutary booster. But I noticed that she was looking at me a little bit differently, and I could tell I was seeing her a bit unlike as well. Her brown middle could see right into my soul, and they glowed and sparkled in that beautiful California dark. The song ended, and we held each early for an extra moment before releasing. There were a few to a greater extent strain and we went back to dancing and Mariah went back to singing. But we stayed faithful to each other, each one of us sometimes making purposeful middleman to piddle sure enough the early person was still there.

The show finally ended and as we made our way back to the car, I again offered her my arm, which she took without hesitation. We made it back to the car, and feeling bold, I made the proposition. I turned to her,"Nightcap ?"

"I was just about to hint that."She replied with a smile

We drove back in the counselling of her flat and found a pretty chill, well cool down for a belated Saturday nighttime, lounge off Ventura. Really cool down vibe, slightly upscale, but very laid back. We found a little stall against the bulwark, I asked her which side she wanted, thinking I'll just take the former English. But she sat down on the cubicle side and pulled me next to her. A waitress came by and took our drink guild and we ordered some French Fry as well. Mariah got an amaretto tartness and I got a lily-white Russian. Our deglutition and food for thought came and we talked and reminisced about our time in college and how we didn't make love how simple and easy we really had it. Then we talked about the concert,"Thank you for coming out here, I'm really happy you came. The concert was so fun, and I'm gladiola I had you to dance with."

"Anytime,"I responded,"I'm no where near as big of a Sara Bareilles fan as you are, but this has been one of the most fun night I've ever had. And you can trip the light fantastic toe with me any time."She smiled at me, and me back at her and we just looked at each other. Even in the dim light of the lounge, I could see the sparkle in her eyes. And the beautiful shape of her face. I had noticed she had been touching my arm more frequently since we'd been here, and now my head was going crazy."Do I do it ? Do I do it ? Do I do it ?"This was all happening in the matter of a couple seconds, intellect you. But, as I finally got the balls to lean in to osculate her, the waitress interrupted,"Can I get you two anything else ?"

"I'm effective as long as the lady is good."I said gesturing to Mariah. She said that she was good and the waitress left the check. We paid and again walked arm in arm back to the car. We finally got back to her apartment, we went into her room, just continuing the conversation we were having. I was standing near the threshold as she threw herself on all fours onto her bed, giving me a great view of her ass as the fabric of her jumpsuit was pulled against it. And an even comfortably view as she slowly slid herself down onto her stomach and her ass grew blind drunk and pixilated until the cloth was bunched up between the nerve of her beautiful tooshie. As we finished the conversation, we agreed neither one of us was exceptionally tired and decided to take in a picture.

"What do you want to watch out ?"I asked, it was November now, so Allhallows Eve movies were out of season, and Mariah hates Thanksgiving, so I knew she would now be in Noel mode.

"Hmm, what about…"she trailed off thinking,"what about Elf ?"

I readily agreed, Elf is one of my deary Noel flick and I'm a fall guy for Zooey Deschanel."Let me go put on my comfy wearing apparel real quick."I said

"Oooooo good approximation !"She replied

I went out into the sustenance room to put my track pants and baggy shirt back on. I had just taken my billfold and hooey out of my pocket and my shoes off when I hear Mariah call option,"Hey volition, can you derive unzip me real quick ?"I went back into Mariah's room to see that she had both of her blazon contorted behind her back, yet still unable to grab the low gold zipper to unzip her jump suit. I pulled it down for her and the top of the jump suit immediately fell from her articulatio humeri as she turned to face me revealing a light gamey lacy bra, almost the same colouring as the jump suit covering her beautiful chest. The simply thing that kept the jump suit from falling all the way to the story was her manus that it had caught on its way down. I must get let out a pant, because she turned to ask with a giggle"Are you okay ?"I just nodded and let out an hearable ‘ mhmm ’."Great,"she replied as she dropped her hands and dropped the quietus of the jumpsuit along with it. Revealing a matching light blue lace thong that, barely yet perfectly, covered her pussy. That triangular piece of music of lace cloth was the merely thing keeping me from seeing her naked pussy. It's a commodity thing that I hadn't had a opportunity to change into my track pants yet, because if I thought lowest night on the couch was the strong I had been I was sorely mistaken. I kind of just very obviously gawked at her, to which she replied,"You like them ?"All I could do was not in approval,"Thanks, I got them as a set the early day and I'd been dying to wear them. What unspoilt occasion than tonight, right ?"As I turned to leave she stopped me again,"Oh, one More thing. I guess I tweaked my shoulder or something reaching back for that zip fastener, so can you unhook my bra for me ?"I slowly walked back over to her, and she turned around. Revealing her bare ass to me. I had seen it in leggings and tight denim all throughout our fourth dimension in college, and I had seen it all night tonight. But this was the foremost fourth dimension I had seen it in individual and it was just as cycle and perky as I could've imagined. The only if cover it had was the little bit of material between her impertinence covering her asshole. I just stared at her beautiful ass as I approached her, and reached up to unhook her bra. As I did so, she let the shoulder strap fall off her shoulders and just pressed her arms by her side which held her bra in place. She stepped away and turned which caused her ass to move and I was hypnotized, until she said,"Thanks"and smiled at me which brought me back to reality very nimble. And I smiled back and returned to the living room to change.

I threw on my track pants and loose-fitting shirt and sat on the couch for a minute trying to compose myself, I could sense precum already starting to dampen my underwear. I knew my erecting wasn't going away, but I had to try and extenuate it as much as possible. I was able to get my rock candy solid tool to dampen enough to my liking before going back into Mariah's room. I saw that she was in the same grayness sweatpants and light orange v neck t-shirt that she was in last night, and had taken to the highest degree of her makeup off. Although she was beautiful with makeup on, she was just as beautiful without it. As I made my way to the chair in her room, I noticed she had thrown her clothes on it.

"Where would you like me to put these ?"I said, gesturing to her jump suit, bra and various other clothing items on the chair

"Oh don't worry about those, you can come lay here if you want."She said with a gesture of her own to the empty space on her bed next to her. And who was I to say no to a youthful woman as beautiful as her.

I threw myself down on the bed next to her and she started the movie. It wasn't long before we were both quoting and laughing at the unanimous thing. As the motion picture went on, I noticed we had grown closer to each other. It wasn't one or the other, it was both of us, we were both closer to the middle of the bed than when we first started. I also realized that she had started to nuzzle her read/write head against my articulatio humeri. However, me being a guy and not able to take any sorting of hint what so ever, but also wanting to be indisputable, I played the long biz. I moved my arm from my side and put my deal behind my top dog, so my elbow created a point. Mariah held her position for a minuscule while, but then she nuzzled her head close to my breast. Then I went for the, ‘ I'm just stretching my arm'as I put my right hand arm completely out horizontal. She again nuzzled into my dresser. So I finally went for it and dropped my arm around her and she nuzzled her whole body into mine. I could feel her warmheartedness and her soft skin and her soft fuzz. We cuddled on her bed for a little spell, just enjoying each former. I was just about to lean in to buss her when she paused the moving picture and interrupted,"So you caught me didn't you ?"

‘ Every fuckin time'I thought to myself, but I looked at her not entirely sure what she was asking.

"You caught me. finis night, like, you saw me."She said, now it made sense what she was asking. I sort of forfend my gaze, and mumbled out,"Yeah I did, I wasn't going to say anything because I didn't know if you knew I had."

"well, I didn't at 1st. But then I heard you in the shower this morning."I immediately felt my face get shining red, knowing that she had heard me moan her name while I was masturbating in the shower. I tried to stammer out something, anything, but no words came out of my mouth. She laughed,"It's okay. It was mirthful because, I heard you but didn't think seeing just me in a summercater bra would set you off. Because you've seen me in a bra before. So I tried to conceive back to if anything else happened, and that's when it hit me that I had been masturbating right as you walked in."I gave her a shy grinning and kind of just nodded a little bit.

"Did you like what you saw ?"She asked, I was taken aback by the question

"I…I didn't see much, just, like, maybe a second"I stammered out

"But a second that was to a greater extent than enough for you to replay in your head when you jacked off in the shower this morning."She said and she got closer to me and breathed in my ear. I could feel my already hard cock oozing precum."So, I'll ask again, did you like what you saw ?"she said in a broken but gravellier voice into my ear and I looked at her and nodded and she giggled and said,"Good, because I liked what I heard. And then when I saw you in the shower during our towel exchange, that was all I needed. I came back in here and got myself off while you were in the exhibitor."And she ran her slender manicured fingers up the shaft of my gumshoe over my track pant. And then she jumped on top of me, and pressed her rim against mine, our mouths open as our tongues played with each early. Both of our breathing got fast and labored as she began to labor her warm sweatpants covered puss over my cock still trapped by my track pants. And my workforce began to explore, I ran my mitt up her subdivision and all down her back. I went back up her back underneath her shirt, with no bra strap anywhere to be found. Our glossa still played together, as my mitt found their way to her perfectly chirpy ass. Even over sweatpants it was the Best affair my helping hand have ever held. She began to run her hands through my tomentum, and she reached down between us with one mitt and started to rub the end of my intemperately dick. A cushy moan escaped my backtalk, to which I could feel hers turn into a grin, as we continued to cook out on her bed while she began to rub my dick through my underclothing and track bloomers. Which were both now dampened by the immense sum of precum that had oozed out of my dick. She then snaked her hand down the front man of my pants and inside my underclothes and began to thumb the head of my cock. I'm not a man that makes a lot of haphazardness, but her soft hired man were legerdemain and moans were coming from me left and right, as she slowly stroked my cock inside my pant. Then in one swoop she pulled my pants and underwear off, and broke the kiss, which felt like the first time I had breathed in long time, and she pulled my shirt off. Leaving me again, naked for her to see, only this time I wasn't embarrassed. She returned her sassing to mine and our tongues played again for only a moment, as she began to kiss around my neck and voicelessness and breathe in my pinna,"I want to taste you,"she said with a piano moan into my ear. And with that she began to buss her way down my neck, and down my chest of drawers, giving my nipples a fiddling suction and flick with her knife on the way down. She kissed and licked all around my waist and hips, and my intimate thighs. Getting ever so close to my hard pounding cock, now standing at attention.

‘ Oooo, one for a flirt, huh ? That'll come back to haunt you later.'I thought to myself with a grin. She began to kiss and thrash around my balls, and underneath my balls. Which a girl had never done to me before. She finally gave one farseeing lick from hind end to the head of my cock and engulfed me in her wet warm mouth. She took almost my unhurt length on her way down the first time, like I said, I'm not huge but I still feel like that's a feat anyway. She began to bob her head up and down in a steady speech rhythm as her tongue played with my peter on the way up and down. She would come up to the tip of the headland, and just as I was about to be released from the sucking of her mouth, back down she went. Taking the entire length of my throbbing cock. She began to pump a deal up and down with her mouth, adding in flier motions. A woman after my own spunk. Then she came up and began to work with the tip of my dick with her tongue as her hand began to vellicate and roleplay with my musket ball. I knew my orgasm was coming as the feeling started to build. Back down she went, as I felt my dick almost gag her at the cover of her throat, she continued to tickle my formal as I felt them get to tighten. I started to run my hands through her soft Brown University hair. And my moans got louder and became more steady. Until finally,"Oh god Mariah I'm gon na cum"I moaned as she went all the way down and I let out a long moan and began to detonate inside her mouthpiece. My hands on her promontory, almost holding her in place, but she didn't try to go as I heard her gulp rope after rope of my hot cum down her throat. An even stronger coming than the one I had in the shower had just rocked my body, as Mariah gulped down every drop of cum I squirted into her oral fissure and down her throat. She even licked all over the tip and shaft and base of my now softening cock to ensure that she didn't miss a drop. I didn't even wait for her to solve her way back up, I pulled her back up to me and pulled her facial expression to mine and gave her the most passionate kisses I had ever given.

"That was the absolute best blowjob I've ever had in my life."I said, once I was finally able-bodied to capture my breath and formulate thoughts again.

"Good, I'm glad it was,"she said with a giggle,"the night is young, definitely more where that came from."

"There definitely is."I replied as I began to kiss her again, our tongues began to flirt and reacquaint themselves. And I pushed my thigh between her ramification, right up against her pussy. I could palpate the passion radiating from her kitty-cat, and I could find the wetness of it through her sweatpants. As I rocked my thigh back and forth on her slit, she began to fulfill me with her own detrition rhythm. She then pulled me on top of her as our kissing intensified. I continued to rock my thigh back and forth over her puss before I finally broke our kiss and began to kiss around her neck. I began to pull her shirt off, and confirming my view from earlier, saw she wasn't wearing a bra. And right there in strawman of me was the most beautifully wrought, perfectly perky pair of breasts I'd ever laid my middle on. Like I said, they weren't huge, but they weren't small. And her consummate nickel sized pap right in the heart of them. I couldn't hold back any farsighted and began my oral violation on one of them while grabbing the nipple of the other one between my thumb and fore digit. I began to hook and squeeze one teat as I licked and sucked the other. And added in a little bit of tooth which elicited a squeal moan from Mariah. Her breath began to speed up as I changed my assault from on breast to the former. Finally satisfied with the workplace I had done, for now, I moved my buss down her abdomen to her waist. I kissed and licked all around her shank. Beginning to return the tease favor. I rubbed her warm slit over her sweat pants, just enough for her to barely feel it. I then put my finger's breadth inside the sides of her girdle and pulled her sweat pants down and off her slender tan legs. I began to kiss and drub down the length of one leg and up the duration of the other. Her breathing hastened a little and niggling soft moan began to escape her rim. As I kissed and licked and nibbled all around her inner thighs her moans began to get more pressing, almost like a beg but without saying anything. Finally I ran my tongue along the length of her slit through those same light blue lace thong panties she had on earlier. I dove my look right into the heart of them to take in as trench a breather as I could of her scented scent coming from that pussy. I began to rub her cunt over her step-in, as her hips began to shake with the rhythm of my hired man. After smelling her musk, I finally gave in and grabbed the thin waistband of her scanty and pulled them down the length of her wooden leg. I didn't even give her time to reset herself. I pried her legs apart and dove straight down into her dulcet shaved pussy."Oh fuck !"she moaned, as I caught her off safety device. I licked up the full length of her pussy all the way up until my tongue made contact lens with her little strong-armer. I went up and down her prick a few sentence with just my tongue, each clock time eliciting a groan from those sweet lips. Finally, I began to thumb my tongue and fun with her clit with my sassing. A long thankful moan was let out as she began to run her hired man through my tomentum and wardrobe my face into her slit. Her juices were flowing, and as I continued to puzzle out and suck her clit I began to run my midsection and ring finger's breadth up and down the length of her dent. Feeling the heat radiating from her kitty I plunged my two finger's breadth into her as I sucked on her clitoris."Oh my fucking god ! !"Mariah moaned, a little bit quieter than a shout. I started pumping in and out, and then began to shift my fingers into a come hither motion. As I ran my finger tips along the upper paries of her pussy I felt the slight sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to continue to finger her g-spot and punch and suck her button. My cock, now fully recovered, was rock hard and ready to go again. Mariah's moans became louder, quicker and less put together. As her hands running through my fuzz began to extract and push my brass deeper into her pussy."Oh roll in the hay, oh fucking, oh fuck !"She screamed as she pushed my facial expression so far into her pussy I thought I might strangle. I continued to clobber her button, and pump my digit in and out of her dripping wet kitty-cat, rubbing her g-spot on each exit."Oh nookie, testament, I'm gon na cum !"She screamed,"Oh my god I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING"and she arched her back and rose hip, and then there was secretiveness for a moment. No movement, no respiration, no moaning. She was frozen in her arched back mid-moan position. Not knowing what to do, I continued on. And then her climax racked her. She let out a long pharyngeal consonant groan,"UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH"as her consistency get hold of and shook. I just continued to attack her clitoris and pussy with my clapper and fingers, until she told me to block off, grabbing on to her second joint for dear aliveness. Finally she pulled my face away from her sopping wet puss.

Mariah just laid there, as she tried to catch her intimation and make sense of the orgasm that just rocked her consistence."Oh my God,"was all she could wee-wee out as she was still catching her breathing spell,"I've never had an coming that intemperately before. No one has eaten my pussy that good before."Before she attacked my sass with hers, not minding any of her own juice that covered my sassing and cheeks. I broke the kiss,"Good,"I said, flattered,"there's more where that came from."I pulled her in to me and we laid there listening to each others breathing, taking in each others scent. It seemed like we laid there for an eternity, but was really only maybe five or ten minutes. My rock severe cock trapped between the two of us. I could tell Mariah was back and set up to go again because she took notification of my putz between us,"My my, person seems set up again."I just kind of smiled and shrugged."Let's see what we can do about that."She reached over and grabbed the ray of light of my laborious cock and began to stroke it's duration. As she got me more and Sir Thomas More worked up, my cock began to seep precum. As my natural slick lubricant began to surface my peter and Mariah's script her stroking got a little bit faster, she then whispered in my ear two words I'll always remember,"ass me."And with that she pulled me by the dick on top of her and began to position me with her confection maw. Finally I obliged and pushed myself into her hot wet pussy. We both let out a moan as I entered her. We stayed there for a import, just looking at each other. The gleaming and sparkle in her eye was there, it was even more prevalent than it was before. We then shared a passionate kiss and our clapper began to intertwine again, as I pulled myself almost all the way out of her, all the way to the tip of the head and then pushed myself back in all the way to the hilt. She let out a long moan into my backtalk. I began to sleep with her, as we both started to get more into it, I picked up the pace. But still plowing into her just as difficult. She pulled me down to her,"ass you feel so good,"she moaned into my ear as I continued to thrust myself deep into her wet snatch."piece of ass yeah, fuck yeah, make out this pussy"she moaned, thank god I had that unattackable climax earlier, because this was definitely the best pussy I'd ever been in and wouldn't have lasted very long if we went straight to this. This was great, but I wanted to present her something more, so I pulled out of her,"Wha-what are you—"was all she could stammer out as I flipped her over onto her stomach with her beautiful ass up in the air. And I brought my script down and gave it a steadfast smacking."OH ! Fuuuck"she moaned as I spanked her bare ass."MMMMM YEAH !"she moaned as I spanked the other side of her ass. I then without warning or hesitation, thrust myself back into her pussy from behind,"UUUUUUNNNNNNHHHHH"she moaned as I began to fuck her from behind. Giving her ass the occasional smack for in effect measure."Oh fuck yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me"she moaned, getting louder and louder. I grabbed her farseeing brown hair and pulled it back so her read/write head came up."unh unh unh"she moaned as I pounded into her pussy. I then pulled out and turned her back over, and pushed myself back inside her. As we both started to moan again, and I watched her titty shake with the rhythm of my knife thrust, and I looked up into her eyes. And we held eye middleman for a consequence before I leaned down to entreat my sass to hers. As I continued to thrust into her, my moans started to find fault up and I could sense my orgasm starting time to build. Mariah could sense it too, because she looked in my eyes and whispered in my ear"unnhhh I want you to cum inside me. delight cum inside me."That helped to expedite my coming, as I began to moan louder."Oh yeah I'm gon na cum with you,"she began to groan,"unh, Will, cum in me. I wan na sense it, I wan na feel your cum in me."Mariah wrapped her pegleg around me and pulled me into her as concentrated as she could. As my orgasm began to hit, I leaned down and kissed her passionately, as we moaned into each others mouth, I felt her snatch Begin to contract and clutch my tool as I began to put down roofy after rope of hot duncical cum inside Mariah. We both moaned, stifled only by each others mouth as we came together, and started to issue forth down from our coming."Unh, your cum feels so good."

Unable to move, spent, we just laid there, with me on top of her, still inside her, as my gumshoe finally began to buffer enough for me to draw in out of her. I finally was capable to gather the strength to roll off of her, and she got up to go pee, just to be dependable. She came back and I could see my cum running down the inside of her thigh. She turned the light off, save for the light coming from the TV, Elf had started to replay, and climbed back into bed. We shared a tenacious osculation, before she nuzzled her head to my shoulder and I put my arm around her and she rested her forefront on my chest with her arm draped across me and we drifted to log Z's.

I was awoken by an urgent look in my lumbus, I carefully peeled Mariah's arm off of me and slowly let her pass down as to not awake her, and then scrambled for the bathroom. Ah, angelic substitute. I made my way back to bed, and looked out the window, it was barely swooning out. The sun had just broken the skyline. But I could clearly see the beautiful silhouette of Mariah as she laid asleep in bed. Then, I had an idea. I climbed back into bed, Mariah had rolled completely on to her spinal column, which worked in my favour. I pulled the cover version back, to unveil her pretty kitty, and I saw that it was already, or maybe still from earlier, pat with her confection juices. I reached down to touch her, which brought the softest of moan from her confection mouth. I lightly ran my finger's breadth up and down her wet prick, and began to flick her little clit. Which brought slightly louder more audible moans. Finally, I just went for it and ran my tongue up her pussy and began to flick her clit with my tongue. Her groan began to come more than steadily, but no early function of her trunk moved. So I was sure she was still asleep. I continued to suck and flick her clit until she caught her breathing place in her sass, and then her body began to didder and a low moan came from her throat as she came again. She then reached down and ran her hands through my hair,"Mmmmmmm"was all she said as I came back up to lie adjacent to her,"Thank you for that, next time why don't you fuck me awaken ?"and she rolled over on her side facing away from me."Don't think I wont,"I said as I rolled on to my position and put my arm around her and pulled her into me.

I was awoken this time by the bright rays of light coming through the window, as the sun had come up and the day had started. I looked at the clock, it was only 9:30AM, we still had all day to do whatever we wanted. I looked back down at Mariah, and I could feel the descent startle to rush to my cock as I began to finger her ass pressed against me. I decided that I was going to oblige her asking from earlier, as soon as I was done admiring my now grueling cock resting in between the impudence of her perfect ass. I then lifted her top leg, just barely, enough for me to position myself and I inserted myself into her. And I rocked back and forth as I started to do it her from my big spoonful spatial relation. Her breathing started to pick up in pace and I could tell apart she was beginning to wake up, I saw her arm Begin to move, and I looked over and she had began to rub her own clit while I fucked her. I continued to shake back and Forth as I felt my orgasm get-go to build, finally I let out a moan as I felt my balls tighten and I deposited another lading of cum inside Mariah's pussy. This coming wasn't near as powerful as my late I, but it was a more drawn out one."Mmmmmm, what a nice thing to wake up to."She moaned as she rolled over towards me,"I love to find your cum in me."She gave me a osculation as we both started to wake up, but I noticed she hadn't stopped rubbing her clit. So I laid there and enjoyed the show as she continued to masturbate herself. She rubbed her clit in rope, and varying from speedy to retard. She finally settled on a regular recurrence and then inserted three finger from her other hired man inter her pussy. I watched as she rubbed her clitoris and fingered herself,"Mmmm I like it when you watch me,"she moaned as her coming got closer,"Oh, baby, I'm gon na cum"and then her body began to shake and pulsate, and I could see the juices flow out of her pussy as she came, and she let out a moan"Unnnnhhhhh"She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, and spread them to register the cum on her digit. Then she stuck a finger out towards me, and I put it in my oral fissure as I licked her cum and juice off of it, and she stuck the early two in her mouthpiece and licked her own cum and juices up.

We finally got up and got in the shower together, we spent a lot of time making out and washing each other. We lounged around in just our underwear for nearly of the day, she in her sluttish blue-blooded lace thong pantie, and her purple play bra and me in my packer. We spent about of the day just cuddling and watching Netflix, save for the occasional makeout and kissing seance. We were both still reasonably spent and exhausted from the premature dark. Finally the eve rolled around, and we had to get tog and I packed to go back to Texas. We held hands as we walked through the corridors of Mariah's apartment to her car, and made the drive to LAX. We talked and laughed as we had done after she picked me up. As we rolled up to departures, we just looked at each other. The glow and sparkle in her eyes was still there. It'll always be there. As we got out of the car to say arrivederci, she gave me a mean hug,"Thanks for coming out and going to that concert with me. It was so lots fun, and I'm so felicitous you came."

"Of course, it was one of the most fun Nox I've ever had."I replied with a big smile on my face. We shared another big tight hug, and a passionate, but tame we're in public, kiss."Now save up the balance of that money and get your ass out here so we can do this again, and again."She said giving me a pat on the ass as she said it with a grinning on her typeface. I grabbed her boldness and gave her one more buss before I left, and then I walked up to the threshold turned and waved good-by. She blew a buss and I caught it and put it in my pocket.

I made it to my gate and I'm waiting at a, you guessed it, wine bar for them to pop out boarding us when I got a text from Mariah with a bunch of flick and a message that said"See you soon !"with a winky face emoji. I open them up to see selfies of her in respective locating, in versatile lingerie. The matching wakeful blue set she wore last night, her purple summercater bra and zip else, completely naked in various view, and my personal favorite, her in her purple sports bra with her hired man down her Charles Grey sweat pants.

Our champion that we have that grouping chat with and still talk to from college are still none the wiser, yet. I've now got just about all the money saved up for the move out to LA, my motility date is actually in a little over a week, and I couldn't be more excited. Mariah said she might take an spare room in her apartment if I want it, seems tempting. Mariah and I still talk almost every day, and are still really stopping point friends. We have our own schmooze where we send ikon, raunchy content, but also romantic and rule conversation. I'm not sure what's going to happen when I get out to LA. With my life, with my career, with us. But I know we'll always be really close friends, at the very least. And no matter what happens, we'll always have that weekend, that night, and the concert .