The Concert

I'm Will, I just graduated college with five of my best friends. We all got our degrees in theatre and had design to locomote to California eventually. California being as expensive as it is, that would obviously subscribe to some metre to spare money up, especially for me since I had planned on moving to Newmarket up until six months before commencement. The only one of us who was able and ready to affect right after gradation was Mariah, who moved out there in the middle of the summer right wing after graduation. She had had her heart set on California for eld, 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 acting ability, but she is just one of the most beautiful people I've ever laid my eyes on. But, more than on that later. Our other friend Casey and her beau 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 swap job and Kim worked at the children's house on campus, and Jordan River was staying out his lease there before making the parachuting out after the New Year. That just left me, who had moved back home to TX with my parents so I could spare money and eventually create my own way out to California. But I still went out and visited in the interim when I had the extra money and time.

We all had a grouping chat, and a ginger nut group and we talked almost everyday since graduation. We still do. One day in the too soon surrender, Mariah comes in hot into the group textbook,"Oh my God ! Sara Bareilles is playing the Hollywood sports stadium on November 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 person, and she'd never seen her in concert. All of us clamored in with our own interpreting of,"You should get tickets !"However, as the weeks went on and the show got closer, Mariah was having trouble finding soul to go with. Not that, she didn't know how to acquire concern of herself, but she still didn't want to go by herself, plus events are more fun if you have someone else to go with. We asked if some of the other people we graduated with who were already out there were available to go, but Mariah said they were either officious or she didn't think they'd be interested. So, I did what any Quaker who loves music and traveling would do. I checked my bank account and work schedule. I had just enough spare money to afford a round slip in and out of LAX, and I had already taken the end of that week off, the concert was on Saturday, from body of work to bask my birthday which was the day before the concert. I found a flight that landed in LAX at midnight on Fri night, and I told Mariah that as long as she was bequeath to pick me up and send away me off at the airport I'll be out there."Oh my God, yes ! Of course, yesssss I'm so energize ! ! It'll be so a great deal fun !"was her response over school text. I liked Sara Bareilles, but I was no where near the fan that Mariah was. But I love California, and love to see my friend, and it would be a great birthday present to myself.

The next week went by the same as any other, boring as hell, at least Thursday was Halloween and Friday was my natal day. So I at least had a pretty fun end of the week to look forward to, before my flight. Finally, Friday evening rolled around and I packed my bag and got ready to push back to the airport. I wore my flight clothes, which consisted of cart track pants, an old brotherhood shirt, and some easy teddy on tennis brake shoe. Now, I guess I should distinguish you about myself, I'm not some guy with rip up abs, and ripped weapon system, and the perfect facial expression. I'm kinda just your median looking guy. I'm fit, I was an athlete in college as well, and I go to the gym four fourth dimension a workweek and eat fairly well for the about component. I'm about six substructure tall, with some decent muscleman tone, 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 grimace, 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 seedy hair and a little bit of nape on my face. So I looked like your distinctive, relatively fit guy in prosperous travel attire. Oh, and much like the rest of me, my pecker is pretty average as well. It's about norm length, around six inches give or take, modal thickness, but I know how to use it and it gets the job done. Plus I have former pecker in my arsenal that make up for what I may lack down below.

I got to the airport pretty early, it was kind of a pick your poison. Do I leave early and get there pretty early on and kill time or do I spend some More sentence at home but then sit in Friday evening traffic hoping I'm not later. I chose the former. Luckily my gate was flop next to one of those airport vino Browning automatic rifle, so I was able to have a couple of methamphetamine of wine and shoot down the superfluous clock time I had waiting for my flight. I knew I didn't want to drink too much though, because I was going to be able 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 class seat. It really makes a big departure in the escape experience.

The flight of steps was uneventful, as one would desire, I had a pair more glasses of vino on the flight, ate the snacks they brought me and then knocked out for a few time of day. Finally, I was awoken by the Captain making the declaration to prepare 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, great ! I'm coming up to the reaching pick up redress now."I made my way out to the curbing, as her Honda Fit pulled up. I threw my bag in the back, and hopped in the front passenger stern."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 care about waking anyone up. Her roomy, that we also graduated with, were both gone. Katy was spending the weekend camping with her young man, and Jeff was watching his parents blank space with his girlfriend while they were out of Ithiel Town for the weekend. So Mariah and I broke open a bottleful of wine that she had, and sat at their dining room table and talked for about an hour. We talked about employment, how life was going, and then a little bit of personal things. Mariah and I were pretty finish and able to be pretty open with each other. We both have talked about our shitty track platter when we were in college, as far as the character of people we chose to appointment and sleep with. I was talking about how I was having trouble finding potentially matter to women outside of the controlled environment that was our minor university.

"Yeah, but you're an attractive guy, you've been working out. You know how to treat women. Any charwoman would be favourable to be with you."I thanked her, but didn't take anything other than a friendly sentiment. 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 brightness bounced off her lustrous long brown hair, and her beautiful, perfectly shine tan skin. Mariah was half Mexican, so she had that beautiful lighter café au lait step to her pelt. 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 romanticistic and lubricious way. Until now. Even just her sitting there in her greyness sweatpants and thin but loose visible light orange tree v neck opening t shirt, with barely any makeup on, she was still one of the most beautiful, and sexy the great unwashed I'd ever laid my center on. I could finger myself start to shift under the table, as parentage started to fill my peter. And my rails pants weren't doing me any favour. I downed the repose of my glass of wine and tried to slow down. Mariah and I fell back into conversation for another ten minutes or so before we both started to feel use up. 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 form. She brought me an redundant pillow and blanket from her elbow room. However, her being 5'6 ”, her mantle was a little bit small."If, that blanket is too myopic or anything just come let me know and I'll spring 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 lounge."Of course, thanks for coming out here ! I love getting to see you, and I'm so sex for tomorrow nighttime !"With that she retired to her room. But, as she alluded to, the blanket was too short for me. I gave it the college try, I angled it from corner to tree, I curled up into a testis, I kept it covering my fundament and left my pep pill body exposed. But it was just too pocket-sized of a mantle. 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 elbow room was, so she was still wake.

"Hey, Mariah"I said as I came around the corner and did that thing where you knock on the room access and it opens a picayune bit as you knock on it. As the door pushed open, I could see Mariah laying on her bed, she had taken her shirt off and had on the empurple sports bra that covered and perfectly shaped her cycle perky breasts. Mariah didn't have big breasts, but they weren't humble. I'd say probably on the bigger English of a B cup, maybe small C's. But their shape, is what made them for me. I had never seen more perfectly wrought bosom, well over clothes at to the lowest degree. I had never actually seen them. Almost at the Saami time that I noticed she didn't have a shirt on, I noticed she had her hand down the interior of her greyness sweatpants. But she was capable to extract her hand 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 for sure, but could my lustful mind have been playing tricks on me ? We both stood there just looking at each former for a arcminute, 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 enough. Let me grab one."She said nonchalantly, and she got up off the bed and walked over to her cupboard and pulled out another cover. It seemed like she was trying to play it off like maybe I didn't poster. 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 sofa. I laid back on the couch, with my two mantle now cozily covering my whole torso. But eternal rest didn't ejaculate easy, as the persona of Mariah in her sports bra with her manus down her sweat pants replayed over and over in my mind. As well as questions. Being in field of operations you're going to see some citizenry in their underclothing from time to clip in dressing room and whatnot. It happens, and Mariah and I had seen each other in underwear when we were in a show together. But it was the hand in her knickers 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 go for. Like I said, Mariah and I were end and we had talked about porn before and what we've watched. But in the way the I would spill 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. stock quickly filled my throb peter at that thought as it sprang to aid inside my runway bloomers."Great,"I said to myself,"what am I supposed to do with this now ?"I rubbed myself a little bit over my cart track trouser as my gumshoe continued to throb and startle at my touch. I picked up the pace and rub my dick faster. I was starting to misplace myself, a placidity footling groan 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 trunk. I wasn't about to cum in my bloomers on Mariah's sofa. A drop or two may have escaped, but my last infinitesimal attempt to concord 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 pants. With my tool the concentrated it's ever been, and the image of Mariah with her handwriting down her pants replaying in my headway, I finally drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to the unsettlingly loudly 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 anyone else in the apartment. I threw the blanket off frantically searching all areas of the cast until I found it squeezed between two cushions. I turned the alarm off and waited in secretiveness to see if I had woken anyone. I then remembered that former 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 frame feeling the damp still on my underwear."Guess 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 hour or two, so I was sort of on my own out here until then. I went into the kitchen and found some eggs, and started to pip those up, making some extras in case Mariah wanted some.

A little while later Mariah came out of her room in the same grey sweat pants and loose orange v cervix she had worn the old day. My psyche instantly shot back to last night when I saw her with her hand down her sweatpants. But I was able to overstretch myself back to reality.

"Wow, this smells really good."She said

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

"Oh definitely, Jeff is really the lone one that consistently eats eggs anyway."She said with a chuckle. We sat at the mesa 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 vote down time until the concert that dark. We decided we'd chill for a niggling while and then go get lunch and maybe do something in the former afternoon, since the concert wasn't until 7PM. We went back to her elbow 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 smell out some kind of tensity in the room. Not in a bad way, and it wasn't so tense you could cut it with a tongue. But it was there. So I decided to try and break the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry I kinda walked in on you last night. I totally didn't mean value 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 someone 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 display we were in together back in college. But I noticed she made no reference of her hired man down her pants. She really didn't think or know I had seen her. Then the doubtfulness crept into my head, maybe I hadn't actually seen her. Maybe my lustful nous was playing conjuration on me. And although I know it happens, I started to palpate a little bad and guilty for thinking of one of my closest friends in that way. But I just couldn't help it. The look was there, and it was growing.

After a few More episodes of Big lip, we decided to start getting ready for luncheon. She let me use the shower first since I was the invitee,"Just leave the door cracked a minuscule bit, otherwise the steam will progress up and get everything in there extremely damp."She told me, which was amercement, that's what I do at home as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the water system on, got it squeamish and hot, stripped down and I noticed my gumshoe started to swell. My subconscious knew what was coming. I stepped into the shower, and as soon as the glass exhibitioner doorway shut I realized I had forgotten to snap up a towel."It's alright,"I thought to myself,"people usually have that little cabinet in the john with towels in it anyway."With that thought, I proceeded on with my business. I didn't want to take too long, since I wasn't the one who paid the piss bill. Plus I didn't know how much farsighted 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'n'roll and I started to stroke myself. I started stroking slowly with my left script adding in a circular motion as I went up and down my shaft. After maybe thirty s of stroking myself, if that longsighted, I knew this wasn't going to take much longer. I reached down to vellicate the undersurface of my testis a footling bit, and I felt a niggling moan come out from between my lips. I started to pick up the pace just a piddling bit, as I continued to play with my balls. I felt them set off to tighten up, and I knew my coming was imminent. As I felt it start to rise through my body and into my shaft, I let out another moan, this time it was audible. And then I felt it, my orgasm rocked through my consistency. I started to shoot my cum all over the story of the cascade as I reached the summit of my sexual climax I moaned,"Mariah"as rope after rophy of thick cum shot out of my hawkshaw and on to the exhibitor base. I kept stroking and cumming until I felt my articulatio genus get washy and almost couldn't rack anymore. Just as I was recovering there was a knocking on the bathroom door,"Hey, I realized I forgot to render you a towel."Mariah said her beautiful voice coming through the cracked door.

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

"I'll just drop-off it inside the -- -"We both said simultaneously as I opened the shower room access to step out, and she opened the bathroom threshold to drop the towel. There was no concealing anything. There I was half stepped out of the shower fully naked, my still semi-erect dick dangling as Mariah and I both just stared at each other. I slowly reached a hired hand out and grabbed the towel,"…thanks"I said trying to keep the smell light and not make it sound like I wanted to cringe under a rock 'n' 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 against ass naked. I got out and dried off and brushed my teeth and went to put clothes on. Only to actualise that the bloomers that I had grabbed out of the laundry before I left rest home were not mine. But my mother. Who is considerably curt than I am. So I put my track bloomers and baggy shirt back on, and went to criticize on Mariah's doorway. She said that there was a promenade five moment away from where we were going to get tiffin. Mariah showered, and got dressed in a pair 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 argument.

We went to this burger restaurant in LA, as lots as Mariah and I pay attention to eating well and healthy, both of us have a helplessness for burgers. After we order, we're both just kind of sitting there, almost as if we're avoiding conversation or eye link. Finally, it's Mariah this time that breaks the latent hostility,"Hey, I'm sorry about walking in on you this sentence. I should've just left it outside the bathroom 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 intermission,"…everything."She replied.

"trade good good…great…"I said, not trying to go embarrass as I could feel my boldness start to bend 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 ideal scenario"I laughed."But, I saw you hold out night, so I guess it's only fair."

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

"fountainhead thank you, I do what I can."With that our food came, and the tensity and my plethora had subsided. We were able-bodied to enjoy our lunch and fountainhead 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 Express. I got myself a twain of thick dingy slim fit denim and a two-toned grizzly floral patterned button down shirt. Then we went over to Francesca's, which was also where Mariah worked so she got a decent discount as well. She had grabbed an armful of kit, and she fashion showed them for me. Coming in and out of the salad dressing room to do a little walk and number for me. Some were smashed turnout that accentuated her thin skeletal frame and nice perky ass, others were brusk that showed her beautiful slender legs, or low cut and showed her shapely breasts. I was giving honest advice about what I thought looked good and a steering for her to go in. But I was also really enjoying the sentiment. She finally settled on a sky blue jumpsuit, which was just a dissimilar colour of another jumpsuit she had tried on to begin with so she didn't style show this one for me. I honestly could not hold back to see it on her.

We still had a short bit of fourth dimension to defeat, so we went back to her apartment to switch and freshen up before we made our way to the venue. I shaped my hair and threw a little more pomade in it, added another spritz of cologne and changed and I was ready. I sat down at the table while I waited for Mariah to end getting cook. About five hour before we needed to leave, she comes out and my jaw almost hits the floor. She's got her makeup done perfectly, from the eyeshadow to the lipstick it's all perfect. The red of her lips isn't an overpowering firing engine red, but not a maroon or burgundy. It's a beautiful deep red. And the sky blue jump suit accented her skin perfectly. The light-headed tan of her tegument paired with the sky blue was a tremendous compounding. The jumpsuit wasn't too compressed but accentuated the shape of her trunk. You could see all of her natural curve as well as the midget slenderness her body had. It was just low cut enough to indicate off the top of her perfectly molded tit, but you could see their Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe and sauciness. As she turned it hung to her rosehip just enough to demo her shapely and perky round of drinks ass. Her farseeing embrown tomentum was shining it could dim someone, and it was loosely curled just enough that it wasn't a irksome shape. And her little streak of pilus that didn't have any pigment laid perfectly down the English of her face. And then I was always a sucker for the gold scent ring she wore. She preferred the gang to a he-man, and I had to agree. She looked perfect. She giggled as she saw me with my sassing literally wide open when she did her twisting in figurehead of me. She put her shoes on that had just a little bit of a hound to them and flipped her hair over her shoulder to reckon back at me,"When you put your natural language back in your rima oris and are ready to go, let me know."She said and smiled at me, with her perfectly straight brilliantly lily-white teeth. I laughed, and started to get up, clenching a muscle in my leg as tight as I could in a futile try to prevent an erection. However, wearing jeans, 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 long hair swishing back and forth or her ass swaying back and Forth in front man of me. I resigned to just go back and Forth, before I decided I'd been behind for too farsighted and took a couple of bigger steps to catch up.

We drove through the streets of LA making our way to the Hollywood Bowl for the concert, listening to music talking, gossipmongering, laughing and enjoying the company of each other. We finally got to the locus and parked, we got out and walked to the line to get in. Showed our slate and as we entered I offered my arm, which a picayune bit to my surprise, she took and we walked through the gut of the Hollywood trough. first base plosive, bar. We both got red wine, we walked up into the sales booth and found our seats. We sat down, and cheersed our wine and drank. We killed time for about ten minutes until the show started. Mariah spent the whole show standing, and cheering and singing and dancing in our little country. I danced a piffling bit and sang to the song I knew the words to, but Mariah was obviously the bigger fan. I ran down and grabbed us each another glass of wine, and I found myself dancing a little more, and edging a minuscule closer to Mariah. And her edging a small closer to me. We weren't drunk, barely even buzzed, but our prohibition were starting to get bring down. It was when she played a slow birdcall that matter changed a fiddling bit. We were both just kind of standing and swaying to the medicine when we bumped each other. We looked at each other for a mo, and I offered her my hand. Seeing all the couples around us doing some variation of whatever slow terpsichore they could in the cramped area where our tail were, I thought that she deserved to be able to dance with mortal 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 easy dancing steps we could for the duration of the strain. We may have just been swaying like midriff schoolers at a dancing, but it was nice to actually dance with and hold someone. Even if it was just a thoroughly Friend. But I noticed that she was looking at me a footling bit differently, and I could tell I was seeing her a bit different as well. Her brownish center could see right into my soul, and they glowed and sparkled in that beautiful Calif. night. The song ended, and we held each other for an duplicate bit before releasing. There were a few More songs and we went back to dancing and Mariah went back to vocalizing. But we stayed close to each other, each one of us sometimes making purposeful contact to make sure the other person was still there.

The appearance 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 sheer, I made the proffer. I turned to her,"Nightcap ?"

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

We drove back in the focussing of her apartment and found a pretty chill, well chill for a belatedly Saturday night, lounge off Ventura. Really cool vibe, slightly upscale, but very laid back. We found a slight booth against the wall, I asked her which position she wanted, thinking I'll just take the early side. But she sat down on the booth side and pulled me next to her. A waitress came by and took our beverage order and we ordered some French nipper as well. Mariah got an amaretto sour and I got a white Russian. Our drinks and nutrient came and we talked and reminisced about our time in college and how we didn't know how simpleton and wanton we really had it. Then we talked about the concert,"Thank you for coming out here, I'm really well-chosen you came. The concert was so fun, and I'm glad I had you to trip the light fantastic toe 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 nights 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 early. Even in the dim light of the lounge, I could see the sparkle in her eyes. And the beautiful build of her nerve. I had noticed she had been touching my arm more frequently since we'd been here, and now my head was going unbalanced."Do I do it ? Do I do it ? Do I do it ?"This was all happening in the matter of a couple seconds, mind you. But, as I finally got the balls to tend in to kiss her, the waitress interrupted,"Can I get you two anything else ?"

"I'm full as long as the gentlewoman 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 doorway as she threw herself on all fours onto her bed, giving me a great scene of her ass as the fabric of her jumpsuit was pulled against it. And an even unspoilt view as she slowly slid herself down onto her stomach and her ass grew soaked and squiffy until the material was bunched up between the impertinence of her beautiful behind. As we finished the conversation, we agreed neither one of us was exceptionally tired and decided to watch a movie.

"What do you need to take in ?"I asked, it was November now, so Halloween picture were out of season, and Mariah hates blessing, so I knew she would now be in Christmastime mode.

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

I readily agreed, Elf is one of my dearie Christmas motion-picture show and I'm a mug for Zooey Deschanel."Let me go put on my comfy clothes material quick."I said

"Oooooo in force idea !"She replied

I went out into the support way to put my track pants and sloppy shirt back on. I had just taken my pocketbook and material out of my pockets and my place off when I hear Mariah margin call,"Hey Will, can you come unzip me very spry ?"I went back into Mariah's elbow room to see that she had both of her arm contorted behind her back, yet still unable to catch the belittled gold zipper to unzip her jumpsuit. I pulled it down for her and the top of the jumpsuit immediately fell from her shoulders as she turned to face me revealing a light blue lacy bra, almost the same colouring material as the jumpsuit covering her beautiful boob. The only thing that kept the jump suit from falling all the way to the base was her hands that it had caught on its way down. I must have let out a pant, 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 manpower and dropped the rest of the jumpsuit along with it. Revealing a matching clear dingy lacing thong that, barely yet perfectly, covered her puss. That triangular piece of lace fabric was the lone thing keeping me from seeing her naked pussy. It's a good thing that I hadn't had a chance to change into my track pant yet, because if I thought utmost night on the sofa was the difficult 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 better function 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 zipper, 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 leging and pixilated blue jean all throughout our time in college, and I had seen it all night tonight. But this was the first fourth dimension I had seen it in person and it was just as round and perky as I could've imagined. The only cover it had was the trivial bit of fabric between her boldness covering her son of a bitch. 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 strike off her shoulder and just pressed her arms by her side which held her bra in space. 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 quick. And I smiled back and returned to the living room to change.

I threw on my rail trouser and baggy shirt and sat on the couch for a instant 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 palliate it as much as possible. I was able 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 same gray sweatpants and illume orange v neck opening tee shirt that she was in last night, and had taken most of her makeup off. Although she was beautiful with composition 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 diverse other clothing items on the hot seat

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

I threw myself down on the bed future to her and she started the film. It wasn't long before we were both quoting and laughing at the whole thing. As the film 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 snuggle her head against my shoulder. However, me being a guy and not able-bodied to strike any sort of hint what so ever, but also wanting to be indisputable, I played the long biz. I moved my arm from my incline and put my hand behind my brain, so my elbow created a period. Mariah held her position for a petty while, but then she nuzzled her point close to my pectus. Then I went for the, ‘ I'm just stretching my arm'as I put my decent arm completely out horizontal. She again nuzzled into my chest. So I finally went for it and dropped my arm around her and she nuzzled her whole torso into mine. I could feel her warmth and her soft skin and her subdued hair's-breadth. We cuddled on her bed for a little while, just enjoying each other. I was just about to tend in to osculate her when she paused the motion-picture show 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. hold out night, like, you saw me."She said, now it made sense what she was asking. I sort of fend 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 first. But then I heard you in the shower this morning."I immediately felt my boldness get bright red, knowing that she had heard me groan 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 queer 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 smile and kind of just nodded a little bit.

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

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

"But a secondment that was more than enough for you to replay in your straits 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 wish what you saw ?"she said in a low-down but gravellier vocalization 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 shower."And she ran her slender manicured finger up the lance of my dick over my track knickers. And then she jumped on top of me, and pressed her mouth against mine, our oral cavity open as our tongue played with each early. Both of our breathing got fast and heavy as she began to grind her warm up sweatpants covered cunt over my dick still trapped by my track pants. And my hands began to explore, I ran my hands up her arms and all down her rachis. 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 sweat pants it was the best affair my hands have ever held. She began to run her bridge player through my hair, and she reached down between us with one hand and started to rub the end of my hard hammer. A balmy groan escaped my lips, to which I could feel hers turn into a grin, as we continued to make out on her bed while she began to rub my prick through my underwear and course pants. Which were both now dampened by the Brobdingnagian amount of precum that had oozed out of my dick. She then snaked her deal down the front of my drawers and inside my underwear and began to finger the question of my cock. I'm not a man that makes a lot of noise, but her indulgent workforce were conjuring trick and moan were coming from me left and right, as she slowly stroked my cock inside my knickers. Then in one swoop she pulled my drawers and underclothes off, and broke the kiss, which felt like the first time I had breathed in historic period, and she pulled my shirt off. Leaving me again, naked for her to see, only this time I wasn't embarrassed. She returned her rim to mine and our knife played again for only a moment, as she began to kiss around my neck opening and whisper and breathe in my pinna,"I want to sample you,"she said with a flabby moan into my ear. And with that she began to buss her way down my neck, and down my chest, giving my mamilla a little sucking and motion picture with her tongue on the way down. She kissed and licked all around my waist and hips, and my intimate second joint. Getting ever so close to my hard throbbing cock, now standing at attention.

‘ Oooo, one for a vamper, huh ? That'll come back to stalk you later.'I thought to myself with a grin. She began to kiss and lick around my balls, and underneath my balls. Which a young lady had never done to me before. She finally gave one long salt lick from bottom to the head of my shaft and immerse me in her wet strong mouth. She took almost my whole length on her way down the first prison term, like I said, I'm not huge but I still feel like that's a effort anyway. She began to bob her nous up and down in a stabilise calendar method of birth control as her tongue played with my ray of light on the way up and down. She would fare up to the tip of the head, and just as I was about to be released from the suction of her mouth, back down she went. Taking the full length of my throbbing peter. She began to pump a hired man up and down with her mouth, adding in circular motion. A charwoman after my own heart. Then she came up and began to play with the tip of my dick with her tongue as her hand began to tickle and play with my balls. I knew my orgasm was coming as the belief started to work up. Back down she went, as I felt my dick almost gag her at the back of her throat, she continued to tickle my balls as I felt them set about to tighten. I started to run my hand through her soft brown hair. And my moans got louder and became more unbendable. 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 burst forth inside her backtalk. My hands on her promontory, almost holding her in place, but she didn't try to move as I heard her gulp rope after Mexican valium of my hot cum down her pharynx. An even stronger orgasm than the one I had in the rain shower had just rocked my body, as Mariah gulped down every drop of cum I squirted into her mouthpiece and down her throat. She even licked all over the tip and dig and foundation of my now softening cock to ensure that she didn't miss a drop-off. I didn't even wait for her to go 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 absolute best blowjob I've ever had in my life."I said, once I was finally able to take in my hint and formulate idea again.

"goodness, I'm beaming it was,"she said with a giggle,"the dark is immature, definitely more where that came from."

"There definitely is."I replied as I began to kiss her again, our tongues began to play and reacquaint themselves. And I pushed my second joint between her legs, right up against her snatch. I could feel the heat radiating from her kitty, and I could sense the wetness of it through her sweat pants. As I rocked my thigh back and Forth on her kitty-cat, she began to conform to me with her own detrition rhythm. She then pulled me on top of her as our kissing intensified. I continued to rock my second joint back and forth over her slit before I finally broke our osculation and began to buss around her neck. I began to pull her shirt off, and confirming my thought process from earlier, saw she wasn't wearing a bra. And right there in straw man of me was the most beautifully influence, perfectly perky pair of breasts I'd ever laid my eyes on. Like I said, they weren't Brobdingnagian, but they weren't low. And her unadulterated Ni sized pap right in the eye of them. I couldn't nurse back any foresighted and began my oral assault on one of them while grabbing the nipple of the other one between my thumb and fore digit. I began to pinch and squeeze one nipple as I licked and sucked the former. And added in a little bit of teeth which elicited a squeal moan from Mariah. Her breath began to quicken as I changed my violation from on breast to the other. Finally satisfied with the employment I had done, for now, I moved my kisses down her venter to her waist. I kissed and licked all around her shank. Beginning to return the comb-out favor. I rubbed her warmly pussy over her sweatpants, just enough for her to barely feel it. I then put my fingers inside the face of her girdle and pulled her sweatpants down and off her slender tan legs. I began to buss and thrash down the length of one leg and up the length of the former. Her breathing hastened a minuscule and slight soft moans began to escape her lips. As I kissed and licked and nibbled all around her inner thighs her moans began to get more urgent, almost like a beg but without saying anything. Finally I ran my tongue along the length of her slit through those same light dingy lace thong step-in she had on earlier. I dove my face right into the midsection of them to take in as deep a breath as I could of her sweet scent coming from that pussy. I began to rub her pussy over her pantie, as her hips began to rock with the rhythm of my hand. After smelling her musk, I finally gave in and grabbed the dilute waistband of her pantie and pulled them down the length of her legs. I didn't even give her time to reset herself. I pried her legs apart and plunk straight down into her sugariness knock off 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 tongue made contact with her little cowling. I went up and down her puss a few times with just my tongue, each time eliciting a groan from those sweet lips. Finally, I began to flick my clapper and frolic with her clit with my mouth. A hanker grateful moan was let out as she began to run her hired man through my hairsbreadth and press my face into her twat. Her succus were flowing, and as I continued to lick and suck her button I began to run my middle and ring finger's breadth up and down the length of her twat. Feeling the oestrus radiating from her twat I plunged my two fingers into her as I sucked on her button."Oh my fucking god ! !"Mariah moaned, a petty bit quieter than a call. I started pumping in and out, and then began to reposition my digit into a come up hither motion. As I ran my digit tips along the upper bulwark of her puss I felt the little sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to go forward to finger her g-spot and lick and suck her clit. My cock, now fully recovered, was rock hard and ready to go again. Mariah's moans became louder, quicker and LE put together. As her hands running through my hair began to deplume and advertise my nerve deeper into her kitty-cat."Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck !"She screamed as she pushed my case so far into her snatch I thought I might suffocate. I continued to lick her button, and pump my digit in and out of her dripping wet pussy, rubbing her g-spot on each exit."Oh ass, 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 silence for a moment. No movement, no respiration, no moaning. She was frozen in her arciform back mid-moan position. Not knowing what to do, I continued on. And then her orgasm racked her. She let out a hanker pharyngeal moan,"UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH"as her body seized and shook. I just continued to lash out her clitoris and pussycat with my natural language and fingers, until she told me to stop, grabbing on to her second joint for honey spirit. Finally she pulled my case away from her sopping wet twat.

Mariah just laid there, as she tried to captivate her breath and take sense of the orgasm that just rocked her body."Oh my God,"was all she could take out as she was still catching her breath,"I've never had an orgasm that intemperate before. No one has eaten my pussycat that good before."Before she attacked my mouthpiece with hers, not minding any of her own juice that covered my mouth 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 timelessness, but was really only maybe five or ten bit. My rock heavily pecker trapped between the two of us. I could tell Mariah was back and cook to go again because she took poster of my cock between us,"My my, someone seems quick again."I just kind of smiled and shrugged."Let's see what we can do about that."She reached over and grabbed the scape of my hard dick and began to stroke it's length. As she got me Sir Thomas More and More worked up, my dick began to seep precum. As my natural slip lubricant began to coat my dick and Mariah's hand her accident got a little bit faster, she then whispered in my ear two lyric I'll always think back,"ass me."And with that she pulled me by the dick on top of her and began to emplacement me with her sweet hole. Finally I obliged and pushed myself into her hot wet pussy. We both let out a groan as I entered her. We stayed there for a moment, just looking at each other. The glow and sparkle in her middle 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 fountainhead and then pushed myself back in all the way to the hilt. She let out a hanker moan into my mouth. I began to have sex her, as we both started to get more into it, I picked up the yard. But still plowing into her just as hard. She pulled me down to her,"Fuck you feel so good,"she moaned into my ear as I continued to shove myself deep into her wet kitty."Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, do it this pussy"she moaned, thank god I had that strong orgasm earlier, because this was definitely the respectable pussy I'd ever been in and wouldn't have lasted very long if we went straight to this. This was corking, but I wanted to break her something more, so I pulled out of her,"Wha-what are you—"was all she could stutter out as I flipped her over onto her tummy with her beautiful ass up in the air. And I brought my bridge player down and gave it a firm smack."OH ! Fuuuck"she moaned as I spanked her bare ass."MMMMM YEAH !"she moaned as I spanked the other position of her ass. I then without warning or hesitation, jabbing myself back into her puss from behind,"UUUUUUNNNNNNHHHHH"she moaned as I began to have it away her from behind. Giving her ass the occasional savour for good measure."Oh fuck yeah, fuck me, know me, fuck me"she moaned, getting louder and louder. I grabbed her foresighted browned hair and pulled it back so her head came up."unh unh unh"she moaned as I pounded into her pussy. I then pulled out and turned her binding over, and pushed myself back inside her. As we both started to moan again, and I watched her knocker shake with the rhythm of my thrusts, and I looked up into her eyes. And we held eye inter-group communication for a moment before I leaned down to urge my lips to hers. As I continued to thrust into her, my groan started to pick up and I could experience my orgasm start to build. Mariah could smell out it too, because she looked in my optic and whispered in my ear"unnhhh I want you to cum inside me. please cum inside me."That helped to expedite my orgasm, as I began to moan louder."Oh yeah I'm gon na cum with you,"she began to moan,"unh, Will, cum in me. I wan na feel it, I wan na feel your cum in me."Mariah wrapped her pegleg around me and pulled me into her as hard 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 pussy begin to declaration and bobby pin my cock as I began to unload rope after R-2 of hot stocky cum inside Mariah. We both moaned, stifled only by each others mouth as we came together, and started to do down from our orgasms."Unh, your cum look so good."

Unable to move, 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 able to tuck the strength to roll off of her, and she got up to go pee, just to be safe. 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 longsighted kiss, before she nuzzled her head to my shoulder and I put my arm around her and she rested her principal on my chest with her arm draped across me and we drifted to sleep.

I was awoken by an urgent impression in my loins, I carefully peeled Mariah's arm off of me and slowly let her oral sex down as to not wake her, and then scrambled for the can. Ah, sweet relief. I made my way back to bed, and looked out the window, it was barely light out. The sun had just broken the sensible 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 spine, which worked in my favour. I pulled the cover song back, to reveal her pretty pussy, and I saw that it was already, or maybe still from before, slick with her sweet-smelling juices. I reached down to pertain 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 louder more audible moans. Finally, I just went for it and ran my spit up her slit and began to flick her clit with my knife. Her moans began to come more steadily, but no early region of her body moved. So I was indisputable she was still asleep. I continued to suck and ruffle her clit until she caught her intimation in her back talk, and then her body began to shake and a low moan came from her throat as she came again. She then reached down and ran her work force through my hair,"Mmmmmmm"was all she said as I came back up to lie next to her,"Thank you for that, future meter why don't you fuck me awake ?"and she rolled over on her position facing away from me."Don't think I wont,"I said as I rolled on to my side and put my arm around her and pulled her into me.

I was awoken this prison term by the brightly ray of alight 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 blood kickoff to rush to my shaft as I began to feel her ass pressed against me. I decided that I was going to oblige her postulation from early, as soon as I was done admiring my now voiceless turncock resting in between the buttock of her everlasting ass. I then lifted her top leg, just barely, enough for me to billet myself and I inserted myself into her. And I rocked back and Forth River as I started to bonk her from my big spoon billet. Her breathing started to pick up in yard and I could tell she was beginning to heat up, I saw her arm begin to incite, and I looked over and she had began to rub her own clitoris while I fucked her. I continued to rock back and forth as I felt my orgasm startle to build, finally I let out a moan as I felt my balls tighten and I deposited another load of cum inside Mariah's pussy. This sexual climax wasn't near as right as my old ones, but it was a more drawn out one."Mmmmmm, what a nice matter to fire up up to."She moaned as she rolled over towards me,"I love to finger your cum in me."She gave me a buss as we both started to wake up, but I noticed she hadn't stopped rubbing her clitoris. So I laid there and enjoyed the show as she continued to masturbate herself. She rubbed her clit in dress circle, and varying from quick to slow down. She finally settled on a rhythm and then inserted three fingerbreadth from her other deal inter her pussy. I watched as she rubbed her clit 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 organic structure began to judder 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 slit, and spread them to present 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 juices off of it, and she stuck the early 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 time making out and washing each other. We lounged around in just our underclothes for most of the day, she in her light spicy lace flip-flop panties, and her regal athletics bra and me in my boxers. We spent virtually of the day just cuddling and watching Netflix, save for the occasional makeout and cuddling academic session. We were both still pretty spent and exhausted from the previous Night. Finally the even rolled around, and we had to get curry and I packed to go back to Texas. We held hands 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 former. The glow and glister in her eyes was still there. It'll always be there. As we got out of the car to say goodbye, she gave me a blotto hug,"Thanks for coming out and going to that concert with me. It was so practically fun, and I'm so glad you came."

"Of grade, it was one of the most fun Night I've ever had."I replied with a big smile on my font. We shared another big tight hug, and a passionate, but tame we're in world, 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 grin on her face. I grabbed her face and gave her one more buss before I left, and then I walked up to the door turned and waved goodbye. She blew a kiss 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-colored bar for them to start boarding us when I got a textbook from Mariah with a bunch of video and a message that said"See you soon !"with a winky side emoji. I open them up to see selfies of her in versatile positions, in various lingerie. The matching light-colored Amytal set she wore last night, her purple sports bra and nothing else, completely naked in diverse position, and my personal favorite, her in her purple play bra with her manus down her grey-headed sweatpants.

Our Friend that we have that radical 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 motion appointment is actually in a trivial over a week, and I couldn't be more excited. Mariah said she might ingest an extra room 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 schmooze where we send pictures, raunchy messages, but also romantic and normal conversation. I'm not sure what's going to happen when I get out to LA. With my life, with my calling, with us. But I know we'll always be really tight friends, at the very least. And no matter what happens, we'll always have that weekend, that night, and the concert .