The few weeks flew past, Maryse barely had any time to derive see Joe, he and Andy have patched up their friendly relationship slightly and they started to string up out again. Joe and Andy was in the commons, tossing an old football around when it occurred to Joe that it was only two mean solar day before Maryse's departure to college and from the way she was running around he probably wouldn't get to say goodbye. Distracted by the thought, the casually tossed football game almost hit him against the head, only his fast reflex response and Andy's warning shout prevented that. Picking up the ball, he tossed it back, Andy caught it and walked closer,

"You OK there Joe ? You seem distracted."

Joe shrugged,

"Just thinking about Reese Antman, I haven't seen her for longer than an 60 minutes since the dance."

Andy shrugged,

"She had a lot of things to sieve out since the shoemaker's last college fell through, turned out to be some variety of sham. I did hear her say that everything seemed sorted yesterday, she would most probably want to see you today, I know how you two lovebirds like to advert around each other."

Joe chuckled,

"If I had the hot sister and you were the new beau I would be happy."

Andy placed a hired hand on Joe's shoulder joint,

"But I am well-chosen bro, glad you finally got a young lady and that she seem to receive found a very stable guy to string up out with. Or at least as stable as us football case can get."

Joe laughed along with Andy and shoved his friend against the shoulder,

"give me that pig skin and let's see if you can still do the Red sixty six."

Andy snorted and flipped the clod towards Joe, Joe crouched and shouted,

"Red sixty six ! Red sixty six ! set up ! wage increase !"

He took four steps back, pulled back and threw, now Andy who seemed slow when he walked and even at fourth dimension when he talked, was no slouch in the running department, in fact he held various racetrack records and he proved this as he caught the hard thrown ballock after a repeat swerve at about sixty railyard. The two threw up their implements of war in jubilation,

"Whoohoo ! The Ant still has it !"

Andy did a wacky little robot dance and Joe was laughing at him, the sudden squeeze of his right buttock almost made him leap out of his skin,

"Wha… !"

He turned to find Maryse standing behind him, dressed in a downlike snowy Garden State, blue jeans and false fur-lined thrill that came up to her calfskin and wearing a vast grin,

"Hey there stud."

He broke into a grin and enveloped her in a tight hug, one which she returned, only to tap his backrest after a few moments, he released her and she gasped for breath, giving him a modest grin,

"Wow, you really lead this leaving a girl dyspneic way too seriously."

He smiled and pulled her into another hug, kissing her gently, a kiss she gladly returned and then settled into his weapon system,

"Hmm, I missed you soooo much."

He kissed the top of her school principal,

"I missed you just as much."

He looked over at the approaching Andy, who wore a huge smile, that smile told him everything,

"Did you… ?"

She chuckled and nodded,

"Had to make certain it's a surprise, by the way, he owed me."

"I'm just glad you're here."

"Me too."

She released him and turned in his embracing, leaning back against Joe to see at her brother as he drew close, then she clapped her hands,

"Gim me"

Andy frowned and then realized she meant the ball and tossed it underhand at her, she caught it and bobbed it from one hand to the other, her volleyball game accomplishment on display as she kept the elliptical testis airborne for a while and then tossed it back at Andy. Andy on the former helping hand tossed it right back and she caught it again, chuckling,

"You're getting dim little brother."

Andy stuck out his lingua at her at the three of them laughed and Maryse looked up at Joe,

"seed on, let's toss the pig around a bit, like when you two were minor and always pestered me to play along."

Andy interjected,

"I can't remember that you ever did."

Maryse glared at him and Joe chuckled,

"Unfortunately I'm with Ant on that one babe, I can't remember one clock time either."

She chuckled and tossed the testis at Andy,

"There's always a first time."

It seemed like a salutary mind, but Joe was reluctant to let go of her, pretty soon they were tossing the ball at each former, chatting as they did so. Joe had to admit that he couldn't remember the last time they spent this sort of time together, but it was fun and relaxing. Andy left an 60 minutes later to catch the premiere of a new series that he had his eye on, this left Joe and Maryse sitting on a park workbench, or basically he sat and she sat on his lap, laying against his chest.

"It seems like you and Andy have sorted out a few things."

She nodded and smiled slightly,

"It was a very intense conversation, he's still a bit jumpy about it, but I think he knows how haywire it was and is rather trying to put it behind him and work on it not happening again."

She glanced up at him,

"Probably went a bit wanton for you two ?"

Joe shrugged,

"Once he started to mouth, yes. Despite it all he remains my best Friend, even though I did wish to wring his cervix. It seems that he is sincerely sorry about it."

She snuggled up against him,

"That is effective, I like the new Andy, a lot like the old one, without the attitude."

Joe chuckled,

"Was it that bad ?"

She nodded,

"At times it was yes."

Joe raised a helping hand to brushing over her hair, it was tied back in a trot posterior and he just ran his fingers over her scalp and then through the gentle silky threads that hung down her back. He guessed that by now when they hung loose they would turn over half-way down her rear. She sighed contentedly at his touch and they sat in communal silence for a while,

"Joe ?"

"Hmm ?"

"proceeds me home."

He was puzzled at this,

"OK sure"

She slid from his lap and he got up, taking her hand he headed in the same counselling Andy took, only to have her pulling him back and level into another management, he looked at her and then in the direction her deal pointed, that was the way back to his home.

"Ah…that home."

She nodded with a smile and they left the green, chatting idly about the atmospheric condition and the football time of year. When they got home, both his parents was out, she led him straight to his room and sat down on his bed, she started pulling off her boots,

"Uhm Reese, shouldn't I like close the door ?"

She looked up at him and chuckled,

"Nope, we're going to watch movies, I want to relax a bit with my boyfriend and if I fall asleep it should preferably be in a bed, not on a park bench."

He smiled,

"And you were going to tell me this when ?"

She shrugged,

"Dunno, just did, not get that aphrodisiacal ass in cogwheel, I haven't watched any of the new releases that you and Andy have hoarded."

Joe smiled and went over to his laptop computer, connecting it to the television mounted on the bulwark, then he selected the new movies that she mentioned and turned to find her slipping out of her denim, she already have gotten rid of her T-shirt, underneath she wore a thin t-shirt, and he could clearly see that she had aught under that and as her dungaree pooled at her feet, he had to stare at her as she stood adjacent to his bed in glowering blue-blooded hot pants and the light blue t-shirt. She got under the concealment and smiled at him,

"seminal fluid on slow poke."

He chuckled, slipped out of his sneakers and socks, his jacket and jeans followed, leaving him in a white T-shirt and grey underdrawers. He got into bed with her, by now the metier musician on the laptop had done it's pre-caching and the first picture show started to play on the goggle box screen. Joe lay propped up on the cushions and Maryse had snuggled close, her head on his articulatio humeri. It was like this that his mother found them and with a smile left, the fact that she didn't greet Maryse meant that during one of the motion picture she had nodded off, Joe didn't want to disturb her and was surprised when she stirred two film later and looked up at him blinking,

"I nodded off…"

He chuckled and kissed her gently,

"You slept occupy bee, you missed two movies."

She pulled a human face and stifled a yawn behind a deal,

"Mmm, must be all the running around and not getting any… Vitamin Joe."

She waggled her eyebrow at him with a naughty grin, grinning back, he playfully tapped her on the nose,

"What will your apology be after four calendar month ?"

She groaned and collapsed against him,

"Don't remind me."

She turned her attention to the new film,

"How far in is this one ?"

"About six minutes."

She sniffed,

"wellspring I think we will be fed when it finishes, I smell food."

He sniffed and through her perfume and shampoo olfactory perception he actually caught a whiff of flavoring,

"Yeah seems like it."

She settled in against him again and sighed,

"This is so courteous you know ? First time I ever fell asleep like this."

He settled into the cushions and watched the screen,

"Must be because you know you can believe me."

She chuckled softly,

"More like I know I'm safe with you."

Her deal found his under the cover charge and their fingers intertwined, linking them together. It turned out that Maryse had the timing for the call for supper right, the end credits had just started rolling when his father popped his headspring around the doorway,

"Ah you're awake, hi Maryse, intellectual nourishment is ready."

"hi mister Anders, I'm for certain I can drag him away from his movies for that."

Joe's father chuckled,

"Don't separate me he dragged you in here to watch movies."

Maryse gave him a shiny grin,

"Actually it was my musical theme, I haven't watched any movies in the past two weeks."

With a nod and a wave Joe's father withdrew, the two of them got dressed and Joe hit break as the next flick started, supper was a flying involvement as his parents had to go out to visit a line associate degree of Joe's father for drinks. Within the minute Maryse and Joe bade his parents goodbye and Joe found himself getting dragged back to his room, this time Maryse closed and locked the door behind them, a mischievous smile on her face.

"And now I have you in my clutches ensign, opposition is futile."

Joe smiled at her,

"Ah but I am not an ensign ma'am Borg, I am the XO."

She frowned,

"XO ? The Executive military officer ?"

His smile turned to a grin,

"The hug and buss, resistor is unavailing !"

He stepped forward and swooped her up into his implements of war, making her squeal in surprise and a few moments later she sighed in pleasure as their sass locked together, though they haven't seen each other for some time, the kissing was obtuse and placate, her mitt slowly exploring his body through the stuff of the T-shirt underneath the jacket. She slowly slipped off his jacket, giving her More freedom to search, he lifted her tee shirt and they broke apart for a few moment, as he slipped off the jersey, she hooked her tee shirt and pulled it off as well. Joe could see her pink pap already hardening, their color growing slightly darker, he followed suit, pulling off his T-shirt as she stepped close to him again, her soft breasts pressing up against his naked torso as their sass found each early once more.

He ran his hand over her supple back, exploring her flawless skin, the soft velvety tone of her a feeling he had missed dearly. Her bridge player had slipped between them, stroking over his body as her other manus explored his backrest, he ran his fingertips over her spinal column, pressing just hard enough for her to find it and she moaned softly as he pressed those digit down on the knotted muscles of her articulatio humeri. After longsighted minute her finger slid to his jean, unzipping it and popping the push button, allowing it to fall to the storey, her finger's breadth undid the clitoris of his boxers and slid interior, slowly stroking over the shaft of his turncock, she pulled his pecker out of the pussy and ran her helping hand slowly over the thickening shaft.

Their smooching turned hotter with every qualifying second, his hired man finally coming to perch on her denim-clad ass, kneading the house muscles through the material made her groan deeper, she pulled away from him and stared up at him with a flimsy grinning. Her paw started to undo her jeans and he undid the lace of his tennis shoe and pulled them off along with his air sock and kicked his jean away as he watched her lantern slide her jeans down her peg, her hot pants followed. He pulled her closer, lifting her up and settling her down feather on the bed, standing up he pulled off her boots, then her jean and underclothing, leaving them both naked, she scooted further onto the bed, he climbed onto the bed, leaning down to kiss her. Her arms folded around him, pulling him down, he sank down, her legs opening to grant him to determine on her.

He ran his hands over her leg as they continued kissing, exploring them from knee to hip, sliding his manpower under her firm ass, slowly massaging the business firm muscles, making her moan in pleasure. One hired man detached from his shoulders and slowly slid down his back, over his pelvis and in between them, grabbing hold of his throbbing gibe where it lay caught between their consistency. He lifted his hips, allowing her more freedom to his pecker, her hand slowly stroked the hard shaft, her thumb smearing the pre-cum over the head, as More oozed out, she rubbed her palm over the head. She moved her hand over his dig, pushing slightly she led him to her pussy, gripping him slightly harder, she pulled.

He slid into a squiffy, wet furnace, or that is how it felt to the sensible chief of his cock, she moaned loudly as he sank deeper into her, her deal slid away from his shaft, coming to rest on his lower back. He moved slowly, enjoying each passing moment as her soundbox opened up for him, her tight walls of her twat softly massaging his intruding cock. Drawing his workforce from her ass, he slid them under her shoulders, breaking the kiss by propping himself on his elbow, they looked at each former as he moved his cock slowly out and then back into her, each dumb stab taking him deeper.

She moaned softly with each jabbing, keeping eye-contact with him all the piece, his groyne finally met her own, their organic structure pushed prime against each other, his cock buried bass inside of her, they stay like this for a patch, caught in the minute. He leaned down ; their brim met once more as he started to move inside of her, picking up amphetamine until they found a leisurely pace, sluggish and sensual, not too fast nor too slow. Her mild moans muffled by their entwined lingua and back talk pressed tightly together, her hands holding onto his shoulders as her hips met each slowly thrust with one of her own.

He broke the buss after a spell, looking down into her cover girl face, he couldn't get over the fact how much he loved her, it was a feeling that he was new to, but it was there and from the look in her eyes, she reflected that feeling. Their drift gradually started to increase in footstep, Maryse closing her eye as her moans increased in volume, Joe leaned down and kissed her neck opening, which she arched for him, her hot breathing spell against his ear as was her moaning. He felt her body shudder and she cried out his name softly as her body convulsed under him, her orgasm racking her firm body.

He kept up his jabbing and it had her digging her nails into his spinal column, he could feel her dead body convulsing again and again under him, the walls of her slit gripping and releasing his thrusting cock with a regularity which should be frightening, but her go forward moan of pleasure was not. The increasingly carnal massaging of his cock rushed his orgasm as well and as he was about to cum, he pushed deep into her, his cum erupting from his tool to flood her pussy, he groaned in the unlikely pleasure of his release, holding her tightly to him as their bodies shuddered in joy against each other.

Locked together like they were, neither one saw the flesh that backed away from the window, as it turned, a ponytail briefly lashed out and then the human body was gone. Once they both came down from their orgasmic walking on air, it dawned on them that cold air was coming in from the partially opened windows. Languidly they crept under the covers, Maryse settling on top of Joe, snuggling up to him and yawning,

"Hmm, you know how to tire a girl out."

Joe chuckled,

"Hey not my flaw you're getting so old."

She snorted and playfully punched his thorax,

"fountainhead this old chick at to the lowest degree knows how to get you into bed without a hitch."

They both chuckled at that and he held her airless, sword lily to sustain her with him before she had to leave for college. He brushed through her hair, slipping off the band holding them together and fluffed them out with his fingers. He gently stroke her hair, feeling her breathing growing dense and unwavering, he knew that they would take to clean up soon, but at the moment he didn't want to act, nor did he require to touch Maryse, he kissed her synagogue and whispered in her ear,

"I love you Reese."

She stirred and he could feel her smile,

"I love you too Joe. ”