The Concert

I'm will, I just graduated college with five of my substantially friends. We all got our degrees in theater and had program to be active to Golden State eventually. California being as expensive as it is, that would obviously use up some time to save up money up, especially for me since I had planned on moving to boodle up until six calendar month before graduation. The only if one of us who was able and ready to move right after graduation was Mariah, who moved out there in the middle of the summer right after graduation. She had had her inwardness set on California for year, and if one of us was going to make it as an actor out there it was going to be her. Not only because of her do ability, but she is just one of the most beautiful people I've ever laid my eye on. But, to a greater extent on that later. Our early acquaintance Casey and her swain 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 deal job and Kim worked at the children's theatre on campus, and Jordan River was staying out his lease there before making the startle out after the New Year. That just left me, who had moved back home to TX with my parents so I could save money and eventually make my own way out to California. But I still went out and visited in the meantime when I had the extra money and time.

We all had a group chat, and a snap group and we talked almost everyday since commencement. 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 Nov 2nd ! ! !"Now, if you couldn't tell Mariah is a HUGE Sara Bareilles fan. Loves her medicine, loves Waitress the melodic, loves her as a someone, and she'd never seen her in concert. All of us clamored in with our own rendition of,"You should get tickets !"However, as the hebdomad went on and the appearance got closer, Mariah was having trouble finding someone to go with. Not that, she didn't know how to take guardianship of herself, but she still didn't want to go by herself, plus effect are more fun if you have individual else to go with. We asked if some of the other mass we graduated with who were already out there were usable to go, but Mariah said they were either busy or she didn't think they'd be interested. So, I did what any ally who loves music and traveling would do. I checked my bank accounting and study schedule. I had just enough spare money to afford a daily round trip in and out of LAX, and I had already taken the end of that week off, the concert was on Saturday, from work to savor my natal day which was the day before the concert. I found a flight that landed in LAX at midnight on Friday night, and I told Mariah that as long as she was unforced to plunk me up and knock off me off at the airport I'll be out there."Oh my God, yes ! Of course, yesssss I'm so worked up ! ! It'll be so much fun !"was her reply 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 confront to myself.

The next calendar week went by the same as any former, boring as Inferno, at to the lowest degree Th was Halloween and Friday was my birthday. So I at least had a pretty fun end of the week to face forward to, before my flight. Finally, Friday evening rolled around and I packed my bag and got ready to drive to the airdrome. I wore my flight clothes, which consisted of track pants, an old sodality shirt, and some easy slip-up on tennis horseshoe. Now, I guess I should say you about myself, I'm not some guy with chopped abs, and ripped weapon system, and the thoroughgoing face. I'm kinda just your average looking guy. I'm fit, I was an athlete in college as well, and I go to the gym four sentence a workweek and eat fairly well for the most part. I'm about six feet marvelous, with some in good order muscle quality, you can see my arms and my abs and whatnot, but I'm not shredded like I said. I've got a bit of a round nerve, although it's gotten more shapely since I've finally lost some of the system of weights that college puts on you. I've got some moderately long scruffy hair and a piddling bit of scruff on my brass. So I looked like your distinctive, relatively fit guy in well-heeled travel attire. Oh, and much like the balance of me, my dick is passably median as well. It's about average length, around six inches give or take, average thickness, but I know how to use it and it gets the job done. Plus I have other tools in my arsenal that make up for what I may lack down below.

I got to the drome pretty early, it was sort of a pick your poison. Do I leave early and get there pretty early and bolt down time or do I spend some to a greater extent prison term at home but then sit in Friday evening traffic hoping I'm not belatedly. I chose the former. Luckily my gate was right next to one of those aerodrome wine bars, so I was capable to have got a dyad of glasses of wine and shoot down the extra time I had waiting for my flying. I knew I didn't want to drink too lots though, because I was going to be able-bodied to get drunkenness in initiatory class. Unrelated, but, I've learned that if you're going to move, one of the things you should spend the additional money on, if you've got it, is a first/business course can. It really makes a big difference in the trajectory experience.

The trajectory was uneventful, as one would hope, I had a couple more than glasses of wine on the flight, ate the snacks they brought me and then knocked out for a few hours. Finally, I was awoken by the senior pilot making the announcement to educate for landing. We made our way to the gate, I grabbed my bag and got off. I called Mariah as I was walking down the terminal,"okay, nifty ! I'm coming up to the arrival pick up rightfulness now."I made my way out to the curb, as her Honda Fit pulled up. I threw my bag in the back, and hopped in the front passenger seat."Hi buddy ! ! !"She exclaimed as we gave each other an clumsy car hug, and drove off to her flat. 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 beau, and Jeff was watching his parents property with his lady friend 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 way table and talked for about an hour. We talked about work, how life was going, and then a short bit of personal things. Mariah and I were pretty close-fitting and capable to be pretty open with each other. We both have talked about our icky track records when we were in college, as far as the type of hoi polloi we chose to day of the month and sleep with. I was talking about how I was having problem finding potentially interested adult female outside of the controlled environment that was our small university.

"Yeah, but you're an attractive guy, you've been working out. You know how to deal charwoman. Any woman would be favorable to be with you."I thanked her, but didn't take anything other than a friendly sentiment. However, there was a breach in the conversation and I looked at her while she looked down at her phone, and something in me switched. The way the fluorescent visible light bounced off her shiny long brownness hair, and her beautiful, perfectly smooth tan skin. Mariah was half Mexican, so she had that beautiful lighter café au lait whole tone to her cutis. I had always thought Mariah was a beautiful young charwoman, who could get any guy she wanted. But I had never thought about her in a wild-eyed and lustful way. Until now. Even just her sitting there in her grey sweat pants and thin but wanton light orange v neck opening t shirt, with barely any makeup on, she was still one of the most beautiful, and sexy hoi polloi I'd ever laid my eyes on. I could feel myself start to shift under the table, as blood started to make full my pecker. And my racecourse pants weren't doing me any favour. I downed the residual of my spyglass of wine-coloured and tried to relax. Mariah and I fell back into conversation for another ten minutes or so before we both started to experience play out. Especially me dealing with the two-hour time change from Texas to California.

Mariah set me up on the couch, which was just long enough to fit my six-foot physique. She brought me an extra pillow and blanket from her way. However, her being 5'6 ”, her blanket was a little bit small."If, that mantle is too short or anything just come let me recognise and I'll springiness you another one."I said I could probably make it work, and thanked her again for picking me up and letting me sleep on her couch."Of course of instruction, thanks for coming out here ! I love getting to see you, and I'm so excited for tomorrow Night !"With that she retired to her room. But, as she alluded to, the cover was too short-circuit for me. I gave it the college try, I angled it from corner to corner, I curled up into a bollock, I kept it covering my foot and left my amphetamine body exposed. But it was just too small of a blanket. I got up from the couch and turned around and I could still see some sluttish coming from around the corner behind the couch where Mariah's room was, so she was still waken.

"Hey, Mariah"I said as I came around the corner and did that matter where you knock on the room access and it opens a little bit as you knock on it. As the room access pushed give, I could see Mariah laying on her bed, she had taken her shirt off and had on the purple sports bra that covered and perfectly shaped her round perky breasts. Mariah didn't have big bosom, but they weren't small. I'd say probably on the braggart side of a B cup, maybe small C's. But their shape, is what made them for me. I had never seen more perfectly shaped breasts, well over clothes at least. I had never actually seen them. Almost at the like metre that I noticed she didn't have a shirt on, I noticed she had her deal down the inside of her grey sweatpants. But she was able-bodied to pull her deal out quickly, and it all happened so fast that I wasn't sure that I had actually seen what I thought I had. I was pretty sure as shooting, but could my lubricious mind have been playing put-on on me ? We both stood there just looking at each former for a mo, before I was finally able to stutter out,"ehem, uhm, could I actually get another blanket. I tried to make it work, 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 closet 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 support if I had seen what I had, or if we were both imagining. I thanked her and made my way out of her elbow room and back to the couch. I laid back on the sofa, with my two blankets now cozily covering my unharmed organic structure. But sleep didn't come easy, as the image of Mariah in her summercater bra with her hand down her sweatpants replayed over and over in my mind. As well as questions. Being in theatre you're going to see some people in their underclothes from time to time in dressing rooms and whatnot. It happens, and Mariah and I had seen each other in underwear when we were in a display together. But it was the manus 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 desire. Like I said, Mariah and I were close and we had talked about porno before and what we've watched. But in the way the I would babble out to one of my guy friends about what we've watched on porn situation. But my judgement kept coming back to hoping she was thinking about me. lineage quickly filled my throb gumshoe at that thought as it sprang to attention inside my rails pants."Great,"I said to myself,"what am I supposed to do with this now ?"I rubbed myself a niggling bit over my track pants as my putz continued to throb and jump at my touch. I picked up the pace and rubbed my hawkshaw faster. I was starting to lose myself, a quiet niggling moan escaped my lips when I realized that I was bout to cum. Not only that, but I was going to cum inside my pants. I pulled my hand away and clenched every muscle in my body. I wasn't about to cum in my pants on Mariah's cast. A pearl or two may throw escaped, but my last minute attempt to oblige it in was mostly successful. My underclothes was still a piffling damp from all the precum, but I'd rather that than actually cumming in my pant. With my dick the hard it's ever been, and the figure of speech of Mariah with her script down her knickers replaying in my straits, I finally drifted off to log Z's.

I woke up to the unsettlingly loud chiming of my iPhone alarm, if you've got an iPhone you know the one. I scrambled to find my phone hoping to not wake up anyone else in the apartment. I threw the blankets off frantically searching all areas of the cast until I found it squeezed between two cushions. I turned the alarum off and waited in secretiveness 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 lounge feeling the moistness still on my underclothes."Guess I know what I was dreaming about last night."I said to myself. I looked at my telephone set, it was about 9:30AM, I knew Mariah probably wouldn't be awake for another hour or two, so I was kind of on my own out here until then. I went into the kitchen and found some bollock, and started to strap those up, making some duplicate in grammatical case Mariah wanted some.

A little while later Mariah came out of her room in the same grey sweatpants and loose Orange v neck she had worn the premature day. My mind instantly shot back to final dark when I saw her with her hand down her sweatpants. But I was able-bodied to pull myself back to reality.

"Wow, this smells really good."She said

"Thanks I used some of the nut and spices and knickknack y'all had here. I hope that was okay."

"Oh definitely, Jeff is really the exclusively 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 wipe out metre until the concert that night. We decided we'd chill for a niggling while and then go get luncheon and maybe do something in the early afternoon, since the concert wasn't until 7PM. We went back to her room and I sat in the big professorship she had, and she laid on her bed and we turned on the newest season of Big Mouth. Say what you will about the show, 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 concluding 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 doorway cracked and I should've closed it all the way. I usually leave my shirt on whenever someone is over. I was just so threadbare I instinctively took it off. But it's not a big plenty, 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 mention of her mitt down her pants. She really didn't think or know I had seen her. Then the doubt crept into my promontory, maybe I hadn't actually seen her. Maybe my lustful mind was playing tricks on me. And although I know it happens, I started to feel a little bad and guilty for thinking of one of my closest friend in that way. But I just couldn't help it. The feeling was there, and it was growing.

After a few more episodes of Big rima oris, we decided to start getting ready for lunch. She let me use the exhibitor first since I was the node,"Just go out the room access cracked a little bit, otherwise the steam will make up and stimulate everything in there ace damp."She told me, which was okay, that's what I do at home as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the piddle on, got it skillful and hot, stripped down and I noticed my pecker started to intumesce. My subconscious mind knew what was coming. I stepped into the shower, and as soon as the glass shower bath doorway shut I realized I had forgotten to snaffle a towel."It's alright,"I thought to myself,"people usually have that piddling cabinet in the bathroom with towels in it anyway."With that thinking, I proceeded on with my job. I didn't want to make too long, since I wasn't the one who paid the water circular. Plus I didn't experience how much foresightful I'd be able to wait. So, I lathered up some soap, 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 leave bridge player adding in a flier gesture as I went up and down my shaft. After maybe thirty irregular of stroking myself, if that long, I knew this wasn't going to take much longer. I reached down to tickle the undersurface of my testicle a minuscule bit, and I felt a lilliputian moan come out from between my sass. I started to break up up the footstep just a short bit, as I continued to diddle with my balls. I felt them pop out to tighten up up, and I knew my orgasm was at hand. As I felt it startle to develop through my body and into my lance, I let out another moan, this time it was audible. And then I felt it, my coming rocked through my body. I started to shoot my cum all over the floor of the rain shower as I reached the meridian of my sexual climax I moaned,"Mariah"as circle after rope of thick cum shot out of my hawkshaw and on to the exhibitioner floor. I kept stroking and cumming until I felt my knee get weak and almost couldn't stand anymore. Just as I was recovering there was a knocking on the bathroom room access,"Hey, I realized I forgot to give you a towel."Mariah said her beautiful vocalisation coming through the haywire doorway.

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

"I'll just drop it inside the -- -"We both said simultaneously as I opened the shower doorway to mistreat out, and she opened the bathroom doorway to drop the towel. There was no hiding anything. There I was half stepped out of the cascade fully naked, my still semi-erect putz hanging as Mariah and I both just stared at each early. I slowly reached a hand out and grabbed the towel,"…thanks"I said trying to keep the step sparkle and not make it sound like I wanted to crawl under a sway 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 hairsbreadth 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 clothes on. Only to clear that the trouser that I had grabbed out of the laundry before I left home were not mine. But my mothers. Who is considerably shortsighted than I am. So I put my track pants and sloppy shirt back on, and went to knock on Mariah's door. She said that there was a mall five min away from where we were going to get dejeuner. Mariah showered, and got dressed in a dyad of jeans and a t-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 argumentation.

We went to this burger eating house in LA, as much as Mariah and I pay attention to eating well and goodly, both of us have a weakness for burgers. After we decree, we're both just form of sitting there, almost as if we're avoiding conversation or eye tangency. Finally, it's Mariah this time that breaks the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry about walking in on you this prison term. I should've just left it outside the bath or something. I just didn't want you to have to come and get it from outside the—"

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

"trade good good…great…"I said, not trying to sound embarrassed as I could sense my nerve startle to flex hopeful red.

"Don't be embarrassed,"she said comfortingly,"it's not like I've never seen a gumshoe 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 ideal scenario"I laughed."But, I saw you last night, so I guess it's only fair."

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

"Well thank you, I do what I can."With that our food came, and the tension and my embarrassment had subsided. We were able to savour our lunch and head off to the mall. 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 expressage. I got myself a pair of deep drear slim fit jeans and a two-toned gray floral patterned button down shirt. Then we went over to Francesca's, which was also where Mariah worked so she got a nice discount rate as well. She had grabbed an armful of kit, and she fashion showed them for me. Coming in and out of the dressing elbow room to do a little walk and turn for me. Some were tight outfit that accentuated her thin frame and nice perky ass, others were short that showed her beautiful slender branch, or low cut and showed her shapely breasts. I was giving good advice about what I thought looked good and a direction for her to go in. But I was also really enjoying the view. She finally settled on a sky blueing jumpsuit, which was just a different colour of another jumpsuit she had tried on earlier so she didn't fashion show this one for me. I honestly could not wait to see it on her.

We still had a lilliputian bit of fourth dimension to vote out, so we went back to her apartment to exchange and freshen up before we made our way to the venue. I shaped my hair's-breadth and threw a little more than pomade in it, added another spritz of cologne and changed and I was make. I sat down at the mesa while I waited for Mariah to stop getting fix. About five minutes before we needed to go out, she comes out and my jaw almost hits the floor. She's got her physical composition done perfectly, from the eyeshadow to the lip rouge it's all perfect. The red of her lips isn't an overpowering flame engine red, but not a maroon or Burgundy wine. It's a beautiful cryptical red. And the sky amobarbital sodium jump suit accented her pelt perfectly. The light tan of her hide paired with the sky blue was a fantastic combination. The jumpsuit wasn't too soaked but accentuated the shape of her organic structure. You could see all of her lifelike curve ball as well as the petite slenderness her torso had. It was just low cut enough to read off the top of her perfectly shaped knocker, but you could see their shape and perkiness. As she turned it hung to her hips just enough to show her shapely and perky round ass. Her longsighted brown tomentum was sheeny it could blind someone, and it was loosely curled just enough that it wasn't a bore bod. And her little streak of hairsbreadth that didn't have any paint laid perfectly down the side of her face. And then I was always a mug for the atomic number 79 nozzle ring she wore. She preferred the anchor ring to a macho-man, and I had to fit. She looked perfect. She giggled as she saw me with my sassing literally wide open when she did her twirl in figurehead of me. She put her shoes on that had just a lilliputian bit of a heel to them and flipped her hairsbreadth over her shoulder joint to depend back at me,"When you put your tongue back in your mouth and are ready to go, let me know."She said and smiled at me, with her perfectly straight bright whiteness tooth. I laughed, and started to get up, clenching a muscleman in my leg as fast as I could in a futile attempt to forestall an hard-on. However, wearing blue jean, there wasn't really anywhere for it to go. I followed Mariah through the corridors of her apartment down to the garage, not knowing if I should stare at her farseeing hair swishing back and Forth River or her ass swaying back and forth in front line of me. I resigned to just go back and Forth, before I decided I'd been behind for too longsighted and took a match of bigger footfall to catch up.

We drove through the streets of LA making our way to the Hollywood pipe bowl for the concert, listening to music talking, gossiping, laughing and enjoying the society of each other. We finally got to the venue and parked, we got out and walked to the line of reasoning to get in. Showed our slate and as we entered I offered my arm, which a petty bit to my surprisal, she took and we walked through the bowels of the Hollywood Bowl. First point, bar. We both got red wine, we walked up into the stands and found our fanny. We sat down, and cheersed our wine and drank. We killed time for about ten minute of arc until the show started. Mariah spent the hale show standing, and cheering and singing and dancing in our little country. I danced a minuscule bit and American ginseng to the Sung I knew the words to, but Mariah was obviously the bigger fan. I ran down and grabbed us each another field glass of wine, and I found myself dancing a little more, and edging a little closer to Mariah. And her edging a little closer to me. We weren't drunk, barely even buzzed, but our inhibition were starting to get lower. It was when she played a slowly song that things changed a picayune bit. We were both just kind of standing and swaying to the music when we bumped each former. We looked at each other for a minute, and I offered her my hand. Seeing all the pair around us doing some variation of whatever easy dance they could in the cramped area where our seating were, I thought that she deserved to be able to trip the light fantastic toe 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 tardily dancing steps we could for the duration of the song. We may have just been swaying like middle schoolers at a saltation, but it was nice to actually dance with and hold mortal. Even if it was just a goodness friend. But I noticed that she was looking at me a little bit differently, and I could tell I was seeing her a bit different as well. Her Brown University eyes could see right into my soul, and they glowed and sparkled in that beautiful Calif. night. The Song dynasty ended, and we held each other for an supererogatory bit before releasing. There were a few more songs and we went back to terpsichore and Mariah went back to tattle. But we stayed secretive to each other, each one of us sometimes making purposeful contact to make sure the other soul 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 indisposition. We made it back to the car, and feeling bold, I made the hint. I turned to her,"Nightcap ?"

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

We drove back in the direction of her apartment and found a pretty chill, well cool down for a late Saturday dark, lounge off Ventura. Really cool vibe, slightly upscale, but very laid back. We found a niggling booth against the rampart, I asked her which side she wanted, thinking I'll just take the other side. But she sat down on the Booth side of meat and pulled me succeeding to her. A waitress came by and took our boozing order and we ordered some French tyke as well. Mariah got an amaretto tartness and I got a white Russian. Our drinkable and food came and we talked and reminisced about our metre in college and how we didn't do it how simple and well-heeled we really had it. Then we talked about the concert,"Thank you for coming out here, I'm really glad you came. The concert was so fun, and I'm glad 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 dark I've ever had. And you can dance with me any time."She smiled at me, and me back at her and we just looked at each former. Even in the dim light of the lounge, I could see the light in her eyes. And the beautiful pattern 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 topic of a yoke seconds, mind you. But, as I finally got the glob to lean in to osculate her, the waitress interrupted,"Can I get you two anything else ?"

"I'm good as long as the noblewoman is good."I said gesturing to Mariah. She said that she was safe 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 room access as she threw herself on all fours onto her bed, giving me a great eyeshot of her ass as the fabric of her jumpsuit was pulled against it. And an even easily view as she slowly slid herself down onto her stomach and her ass grew tighter and nasty until the fabric was bunched up between the cheeks of her beautiful hindquarters. As we finished the conversation, we agreed neither one of us was exceptionally sap and decided to watch a flick.

"What do you want to watch ?"I asked, it was November now, so Hallowe'en movie were out of season, and Mariah hates Thanksgiving, so I knew she would now be in Christmas mode.

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

I readily agreed, Elf is one of my darling Dec 25 movies and I'm a sucker for Zooey Deschanel."Let me go put on my comfy clothes tangible quick."I said

"Oooooo good estimation !"She replied

I went out into the animation way to put my data track trouser and sloppy shirt back on. I had just taken my wallet and stuff out of my pockets and my shoe off when I hear Mariah yell,"Hey will, can you get unzip me literal immediate ?"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 minuscule Au zipper to unzip her jump suit. I pulled it down for her and the top of the jumpsuit immediately fell from her articulatio humeri as she turned to face me revealing a light blue lacy bra, almost the same semblance as the jumpsuit covering her beautiful breasts. The simply affair that kept the jumpsuit from falling all the way to the floor was her hand that it had caught on its way down. I must birth let out a gasp, because she turned to ask with a giggle"Are you okay ?"I just nodded and let out an audible ‘ mhmm ’."Great,"she replied as she dropped her workforce and dropped the rest of the jumpsuit along with it. Revealing a matching luminance dreary lace thong that, barely yet perfectly, covered her pussy. That triangular piece of lace cloth was the lone thing keeping me from seeing her naked slit. It's a in effect affair that I hadn't had a hazard to change into my track pants yet, because if I thought finally night on the couch was the strong I had been I was sorely false. I form 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 former day and I'd been dying to wear them. What unspoiled social occasion than tonight, right ?"As I turned to go out she stopped me again,"Oh, one Sir Thomas More matter. I guess I tweaked my articulatio humeri or something reaching back for that slide 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 sozzled jean all throughout our time in college, and I had seen it all dark tonight. But this was the first prison term I had seen it in person and it was just as round and perky as I could've imagined. The just cover it had was the piddling bit of fabric between her boldness 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 straps light off her shoulders and just pressed her arms by her incline 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 realness very quick. And I smiled back and returned to the aliveness way to shift.

I threw on my track pants and baggy shirt and sat on the lounge for a minute trying to compose myself, I could feel precum already starting to dampen my underwear. I knew my erection wasn't going away, but I had to try and extenuate it as much as possible. I was capable to get my rock solid dick to soften enough to my liking before going back into Mariah's room. I saw that she was in the Sami gray sweatpants and visible radiation Orange v cervix T-shirt that she was in last night, and had taken most 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 jumpsuit, bra and versatile other wear items on the chairwoman

"Oh don't headache about those, you can come lay here if you want."She said with a gesture of her own to the vacate blank on her bed next to her. And who was I to say no to a vernal cleaning lady 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 whole thing. As the movie 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 head against my shoulder. However, me being a guy and not able-bodied to select any sort of hint what so ever, but also wanting to be sure as shooting, I played the long game. I moved my arm from my side of meat and put my hand behind my head, so my elbow created a period. Mariah held her position for a little piece, but then she nuzzled her head close to my pectus. 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 bureau. So I finally went for it and dropped my arm around her and she nuzzled her whole body into mine. I could feel her warmth and her flabby skin and her soft hair. We cuddled on her bed for a little piece, just enjoying each other. I was just about to tilt in to kiss her when she paused the motion-picture show and interrupted,"So you caught me didn't you ?"

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

"You caught me. cobbler's last night, like, you saw me."She said, now it made horse sense what she was asking. I sort of stave off my regard, 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 low gear. But then I heard you in the shower this morning."I immediately felt my case get bright red, knowing that she had heard me moan her name while I was masturbating in the shower. I tried to bumble out something, anything, but no words came out of my mouth. She laughed,"It's okay. It was funny because, I heard you but didn't think seeing just me in a sports bra would set you off. Because you've seen me in a bra before. So I tried to think 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 grin and form of just nodded a short bit.

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

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

"But a indorsement that was more 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 find my already punishing stopcock oozing precum."So, I'll ask again, did you like what you saw ?"she said in a abject 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 exhibitioner."And she ran her slender manicured finger's breadth up the shaft of my dick over my track pants. And then she jumped on top of me, and pressed her lips against mine, our mouths open as our glossa played with each early. Both of our breathing got fast and wakeless as she began to grind her strong sweatpants covered pussy over my dick still trapped by my running gasp. And my workforce began to research, I ran my mitt up her weapons system and all down her back. I went back up her back underneath her shirt, with no bra strap anywhere to be found. Our tongues still played together, as my hands found their way to her perfectly buoyant ass. Even over sweatpants it was the in effect thing my mitt have ever held. She began to run her deal through my pilus, and she reached down between us with one hand and started to rub the end of my hard cock. A soft moan escaped my lips, to which I could feel hers turn into a grinning, as we continued to wee out on her bed while she began to rub my peter through my underwear and cut across bloomers. Which were both now dampened by the huge sum of precum that had oozed out of my hawkshaw. She then snaked her hand down the front of my gasp and inside my underwear and began to finger the chief of my cock. I'm not a man that makes a lot of noise, but her soft hands were witching and moans were coming from me left and right, as she slowly stroked my cock inside my pants. Then in one swoop she pulled my pants and underwear off, and broke the buss, which felt like the first clock time I had breathed in ages, and she pulled my shirt off. Leaving me again, naked for her to see, only this time I wasn't embarrassed. She returned her back talk to mine and our tongues played again for only a import, as she began to osculate around my neck opening and susurration and breathe in my pinna,"I want to smack you,"she said with a indulgent moan into my ear. And with that she began to kiss her way down my neck, and down my pectus, giving my mammilla a slight suck and flick with her tongue on the way down. She kissed and licked all around my waist and hip, and my interior second joint. Getting ever so close to my hard throbbing rooster, now standing at attention.

‘ Oooo, one for a vamper, huh ? That'll come back to ghost you later.'I thought to myself with a grin. She began to kiss and work around my musket ball, and underneath my balls. Which a girl had never done to me before. She finally gave one hanker lick from bottom to the head of my shaft and engulfed me in her wet ardent mouth. She took almost my whole length on her way down the first time, like I said, I'm not immense but I still feel like that's a effort anyway. She began to bob her chief up and down in a steadfast rhythm as her tongue played with my spear on the way up and down. She would fall up to the tip of the head, and just as I was about to be released from the suction of her oral cavity, back down she went. Taking the entire distance of my throbbing cock. She began to pump a hired man up and down with her lip, adding in broadside motions. A woman after my own heart. Then she came up and began to spiel with the tip of my gumshoe with her tongue as her hand began to tickle and play with my balls. I knew my coming was coming as the feeling started to build. Back down she went, as I felt my dick almost gag her at the spine of her pharynx, she continued to tickle my egg as I felt them begin to stiffen. I started to run my hands through her soft embrown 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 groan and began to break loose inside her mouth. My custody on her capitulum, almost holding her in station, but she didn't try to move as I heard her gulp roach after R-2 of my hot cum down her throat. An even unattackable coming than the one I had in the exhibitor had just rocked my body, as Mariah gulped down every drop of cum I squirted into her mouth and down her throat. She even licked all over the tip and ray of light and floor of my now softening cock to ensure that she didn't miss a drop. I didn't even wait for her to puzzle out her way back up, I pulled her back up to me and pulled her face to mine and gave her the most passionate kisses I had ever given.

"That was the out-and-out comfortably blowjob I've ever had in my life."I said, once I was finally able-bodied to catch my breathing time and formulate thoughts again.

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

"There definitely is."I replied as I began to osculate her again, our tongues began to play and reacquaint themselves. And I pushed my thigh between her legs, right up against her pussy. I could feel the fondness radiating from her pussy, and I could feel the wetness of it through her sweat pants. As I rocked my thigh back and forth on her cunt, she began to meet me with her own abrasion rhythm. She then pulled me on top of her as our kissing intensified. I continued to rock my thigh back and Forth over her pussy before I finally broke our kiss and began to kiss around her cervix. I began to pull her shirt off, and confirming my cerebration from earlier, saw she wasn't wearing a bra. And right there in movement of me was the most beautifully shaped, perfectly chirpy dyad of breasts I'd ever laid my optic on. Like I said, they weren't vast, but they weren't small. And her perfect nickel sized nipples right in the middle of them. I couldn't hold back any tenacious and began my unwritten assault on one of them while grabbing the nipple of the other one between my pollex and fore finger. I began to crimp and thrust one pap as I licked and sucked the other. And added in a minuscule bit of teeth which elicited a squeal groan from Mariah. Her breathing space began to quicken as I changed my rape from on breast to the other. Finally satisfied with the study I had done, for now, I moved my buss down her breadbasket to her waist. I kissed and licked all around her waist. Beginning to retrovert the teasing favor. I rubbed her fond pussy over her sweat pants, just enough for her to barely feel it. I then put my fingers inside the sides of her waistband and pulled her sweatpants down and off her slender tan legs. I began to snog and lick down the length of one leg and up the length of the other. Her breathing hastened a little and petty subdued groan began to get out her lips. 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 glossa along the distance of her slit through those same ignitor blue lace thong panties she had on earlier. I dove my face right into the middle of them to strike in as deep a breath as I could of her odoriferous scent coming from that kitty. I began to rub her pussy over her panties, as her hips began to shake with the speech rhythm of my handwriting. After smelling her musk, I finally gave in and grabbed the thin waistband of her step-in and pulled them down the length of her legs. I didn't even give her time to readjust herself. I pried her peg apart and plunk straight down into her sweet trim pussy."Oh fuck !"she moaned, as I caught her off guard. I licked up the full length of her slit all the way up until my clapper made physical contact with her minuscule hood. I went up and down her incision a few times with just my lingua, each time eliciting a groan from those sweet lips. Finally, I began to flick my tongue and fun with her clit with my mouth. A longsighted thankful moan was let out as she began to run her hands through my pilus and press my face into her pussy. Her succus were flowing, and as I continued to lick and suck her button I began to run my middle and pack finger up and down the length of her incision. Feeling the heat radiating from her puss I plunged my two fingers into her as I sucked on her clit."Oh my piece of ass god ! !"Mariah moaned, a little bit quieter than a call. I started pumping in and out, and then began to shift my fingers into a come hither motion. As I ran my fingerbreadth tips along the pep pill paries of her pussy I felt the little sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to continue to finger her g-spot and lick and suck her clitoris. My turncock, now fully recovered, was rock hard and ready to go again. Mariah's moans became louder, quicker and lupus erythematosus put together. As her hired hand running through my hair's-breadth began to force and push my fount deeper into her pussy."Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck !"She screamed as she pushed my face so far into her kitty-cat I thought I might suffocate. I continued to lick her clitoris, and pump my finger's breadth in and out of her dripping wet kitty-cat, rubbing her g-spot on each loss."Oh fuck, volition, I'm gon na cum !"She screamed,"Oh my god I'M CUMMING I'M CUMMING"and she arched her back and hips, and then there was secrecy for a consequence. No movement, no breathing, no moaning. She was frozen in her arching back mid-moan position. Not knowing what to do, I continued on. And then her orgasm racked her. She let out a long guttural groan,"UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH"as her body usurp and shook. I just continued to attack her clitoris and twat with my clapper and finger, until she told me to stop over, grabbing on to her thighs for dear life sentence. Finally she pulled my typeface away from her sopping wet pussy.

Mariah just laid there, as she tried to catch her breathing space and make sentience of the sexual climax that just rocked her body."Oh my God,"was all she could hold out as she was still catching her breathing time,"I've never had an orgasm that intemperate before. No one has eaten my pussy that full before."Before she attacked my mouth with hers, not minding any of her own juices that covered my mouth and cheeks. I broke the buss,"commodity,"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 hard dick trapped between the two of us. I could evidence Mariah was back and ready to go again because she took notice of my cock between us,"My my, somebody seems ready again."I just kind of smiled and shrugged."Let's see what we can do about that."She reached over and grabbed the shaft of my difficult cock and began to stroke it's length. As she got me Sir Thomas More and More worked up, my dick began to ooze precum. As my natural glossy lube began to coat my dick and Mariah's hand her strokes got a footling bit faster, she then whispered in my ear two discussion I'll always remember,"nooky me."And with that she pulled me by the shaft on top of her and began to position me with her sweet hole. Finally I obliged and pushed myself into her hot wet pussycat. We both let out a moan as I entered her. We stayed there for a present moment, just looking at each other. The lambency and glitter in her oculus was there, it was even more prevailing than it was before. We then shared a passionate kiss and our spit began to interlace again, as I pulled myself almost all the way out of her, all the way to the tip of the foreland and then pushed myself back in all the way to the hilt. She let out a long moan into my oral fissure. I began to fuck her, as we both started to get more into it, I picked up the tread. But still plowing into her just as laborious. She pulled me down to her,"Fuck you feel so skillful,"she moaned into my ear as I continued to thrust myself deep into her wet pussycat."shtup yeah, fuck yeah, bed this snatch"she moaned, thank god I had that strong orgasm earlier, because this was definitely the best snatch I'd ever been in and wouldn't have lasted very long if we went straight to this. This was with child, but I wanted to give 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 hand down and gave it a unbendable smack."OH ! Fuuuck"she moaned as I spanked her bare ass."MMMMM YEAH !"she moaned as I spanked the former side of her ass. I then without warning or faltering, jabbing 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 thoroughly bill."Oh fuck yeah, fuck me, fuck me, eff me"she moaned, getting louder and louder. I grabbed her yearn Robert Brown whisker and pulled it back so her straits came up."unh unh unh"she moaned as I pounded into her slit. I then pulled out and turned her rear over, and pushed myself back inside her. As we both started to moan again, and I watched her breasts shake with the musical rhythm of my thrusts, and I looked up into her eyes. And we held eye contact for a moment before I leaned down to campaign my lips to hers. As I continued to thrust into her, my moan started to foot up and I could feel my coming start 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 hasten my climax, as I began to groan louder."Oh yeah I'm gon na cum with you,"she began to moan,"unh, will, cum in me. I wan na finger it, I wan na finger your cum in me."Mariah wrapped her branch around me and pulled me into her as heavily 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 twat Menachem Begin to contract and grip my cock as I began to unload Mexican valium after rope of hot thickset cum inside Mariah. We both moaned, stifled only by each others mouth as we came together, and started to come down from our orgasm."Unh, your cum feels so good."

Unable to strike, spent, we just laid there, with me on top of her, still inside her, as my dick finally began to soften enough for me to pull out of her. I finally was capable to assemble the strength to revolve off of her, and she got up to go pee, just to be secure. She came back and I could see my cum running down the interior of her thigh. She turned the light off, relieve for the light coming from the TV, Elf had started to replay, and climbed back into bed. We shared a foresightful candy kiss, before she nuzzled her straits to my shoulder and I put my arm around her and she rested her headland on my chest with her arm draped across me and we drifted to slumber.

I was awoken by an pressing opinion in my pubic region, I carefully peeled Mariah's arm off of me and slowly let her oral sex down as to not rouse her, and then scrambled for the bath. Ah, sweet relief. I made my way back to bed, and looked out the window, it was barely Light Within out. The sun had just broken the horizon. 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 back, which worked in my favor. I pulled the covert back, to reveal her somewhat pussy, and I saw that it was already, or maybe still from earlier, silklike with her sweet juices. I reached down to touch her, which brought the softest of moans from her sweet lips. I lightly ran my finger up and down her wet pussy, and began to thumb her slight clit. Which brought slightly gimcrack more audible moan. Finally, I just went for it and ran my tongue up her slit and began to thumb her clitoris with my spit. Her moans began to come more steadily, but no other part of her consistency moved. So I was indisputable she was still gone. I continued to suck up and flick her clitoris until she caught her breath in her lip, and then her body began to shake and a low moan came from her pharynx 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 next to her,"Thank you for that, next time why don't you fuck me awake ?"and she rolled over on her side facing away from me."Don't think I wont,"I said as I rolled on to my side of meat 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 sense the blood start to induce to my peter as I began to feel her ass pressed against me. I decided that I was going to oblige her request from originally, as soon as I was done admiring my now hard hammer resting in between the cheeks 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 River as I started to fuck her from my big spoon attitude. Her respiration started to pick up in pace and I could tell she was beginning to ignite up, I saw her arm begin to incite, and I looked over and she had began to rub her own clit while I fucked her. I continued to rock back and forth as I felt my sexual climax start to progress, finally I let out a moan as I felt my balls tighten and I deposited another shipment of cum inside Mariah's kitty. This orgasm wasn't near as right as my previous 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 sense your cum in me."She gave me a kiss 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 wank herself. She rubbed her clitoris in circuit, and varying from quick to decelerate. She finally settled on a rhythm method of birth control and then inserted three digit from her other hand inter her pussycat. I watched as she rubbed her button and fingered herself,"Mmmm I like it when you watch me,"she moaned as her sexual climax got closer,"Oh, baby, I'm gon na cum"and then her body began to shake and quake, and I could see the juices flow out of her slit as she came, and she let out a moan"Unnnnhhhhh"She pulled her fingerbreadth out of her pussycat, and spread them to show the cum on her fingers. Then she stuck a finger out towards me, and I put it in my mouth as I licked her cum and succus off of it, and she stuck the other two in her mouth and licked her own cum and juices up.

We finally got up and got in the shower together, we spent a lot of fourth dimension making out and washing each other. We lounged around in just our underwear for nearly of the day, she in her low-cal bluish lace lash panties, and her majestic sports bra and me in my underdrawers. We spent most of the day just cuddling and watching Netflix, save for the occasional makeout and smooching session. We were both still reasonably spent and exhausted from the previous night. Finally the eve rolled around, and we had to get dolled up and I packed to go back to Texas. We held script as we walked through the corridors of Mariah's flat 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 glisten in her eyes was still there. It'll always be there. As we got out of the car to say good day, she gave me a sloshed hug,"Thanks for coming out and going to that concert with me. It was so a lot fun, and I'm so felicitous you came."

"Of course, it was one of the most fun nights 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 rest 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 smile on her look. I grabbed her font and gave her one more osculation before I left, and then I walked up to the door turned and waved bye-bye. She blew a osculation and I caught it and put it in my pocket.

I made it to my logic gate and I'm waiting at a, you guessed it, wine-colored bar for them to start boarding us when I got a schoolbook from Mariah with a caboodle of pictures and a message that said"See you soon !"with a winky font emoji. I open them up to see selfies of her in various positions, in several intimate apparel. The matching light blue set she wore last dark, her purpleness sports bra and cypher else, completely naked in various positions, and my personal dearie, her in her empurpled sports bra with her hand down her grey sweatpants.

Our friends that we have that group chat with and still tattle 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 move engagement is actually in a fiddling over a week, and I couldn't be more shake up. Mariah said she might have an additional way in her apartment if I want it, seems tempting. Mariah and I still talk almost every day, and are still really close friends. We have our own Old World chat where we send photo, raunchy messages, but also romanticistic and normal conversation. I'm not sure what's going to bump when I get out to LA. With my life, with my career, with us. But I know we'll always be really close acquaintance, at the very least. And no matter what happens, we'll always have that weekend, that night, and the concert .