The Concert

I'm Will, I just graduated college with five of my ripe supporter. We all got our degrees in dramatics and had programme to propel to California eventually. California being as expensive as it is, that would obviously take some metre to save money up, especially for me since I had planned on moving to Chicago up until six months before gradation. The only 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 rightfulness after graduation. She had had her mettle set on California for years, 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 multitude I've ever laid my optic on. But, more on that later. Our other friend Casey and her boyfriend eventually made their way out there at the end of that summertime. Jake and Kim, who were dating, had stayed in the Ithiel Town where we all went to college while he worked his barter job and Kim worked at the children's theatre on campus, and Jordan River was staying out his lease there before making the jump out after the New Year. That just left me, who had moved back menage to Texas with my parents so I could bring through money and eventually defecate my own way out to California. But I still went out and visited in the meantime when I had the spear carrier money and sentence.

We all had a mathematical group chat, and a snap group and we talked almost everyday since graduation exercise. We still do. One day in the early gloam, Mariah comes in hot into the mathematical group text edition,"Oh my God ! Sara Bareilles is playing the Hollywood trough on November 2nd ! ! !"Now, if you couldn't tell Mariah is a HUGE Sara Bareilles fan. Loves her music, loves Waitress the musical comedy, loves her as a person, and she'd never seen her in concert. All of us clamored in with our own interpretation of,"You should get slate !"However, as the workweek went on and the show got closer, Mariah was having trouble finding soul to go with. Not that, she didn't do it how to take care 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 former people we graduated with who were already out there were useable to go, but Mariah said they were either occupy or she didn't think they'd be interested. So, I did what any friend who loves music and traveling would do. I checked my bank news report and body of work schedule. I had just enough spare money to yield a daily round trip in and out of LAX, and I had already taken the end of that week off, the concert was on Sat, from work to enjoy my birthday which was the day before the concert. I found a flight that landed in LAX at midnight on Fri Nox, and I told Mariah that as long as she was willing to pick me up and drop me off at the drome I'll be out there."Oh my God, yes ! Of course, yesssss I'm so rouse ! ! It'll be so a good deal fun !"was her response over textbook. I liked Sara Bareilles, but I was no where near the fan that Mariah was. But I love CA, and love to see my supporter, and it would be a great birthday present to myself.

The next week went by the Same as any other, wearisome as Inferno, 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, Fri evening rolled around and I packed my bag and got ready to motor to the drome. I wore my flying wearing apparel, which consisted of raceway trouser, an old fraternity shirt, and some easy slip on tennis shoes. Now, I guess I should tell you about myself, I'm not some guy with shred abs, and ripped arms, and the sodding case. 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 times a week and eat fairly well for the most part. I'm about six understructure tall, with some right muscle 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 circle brass, although it's gotten more shapely since I've finally lost some of the weight that college puts on you. I've got some moderately yearn scruffy hair and a trivial bit of scruff on my face. So I looked like your typical, relatively fit guy in prosperous change of location attire. Oh, and much like the balance of me, my dick is reasonably average as well. It's about mean length, around six column inch give or contain, mediocre thickness, but I know how to use it and it gets the job done. Plus I have other puppet in my armoury that make up for what I may lack down below.

I got to the airport pretty early, it was sort of a pick your poison. Do I leave former and get there pretty early and putting to death metre or do I spend some more time at home base but then sit in Friday evening dealings hoping I'm not belatedly. I chose the former. Luckily my gate was redress next to one of those airport vino BAR, so I was able-bodied to have a couple of glasses of wine and pop the extra clock time I had waiting for my flight of steps. I knew I didn't want to salute too often though, because I was going to be able to get drunkenness in initiatory class. Unrelated, but, I've learned that if you're going to travel, one of the things you should pass the spare money on, if you've got it, is a first/business category seat. It really makes a big difference in the flying experience.

The flight was uneventful, as one would hope, I had a twosome more glasses of wine on the escape, ate the snacks they brought me and then knocked out for a few hours. Finally, I was awoken by the Captain making the announcement to organise 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 depot,"O.K., bang-up ! I'm coming up to the arrival pick up right now."I made my way out to the bridle, as her Honda Fit pulled up. I threw my bag in the spinal column, and hopped in the front man passenger hind end."Hi chum ! ! !"She exclaimed as we gave each former an cumbersome car hug, and drove off to her apartment. We got to her apartment around 1:15AM, we didn't have to worry about waking anyone up. Her roommates, that we also graduated with, were both gone. Katy was spending the weekend camping with her fellow, and Jeff was watching his parents blank space with his girlfriend while they were out of town for the weekend. So Mariah and I broke open a feeding bottle of wine that she had, and sat at their dining room mesa and talked for about an hr. We talked about employment, how life was going, and then a little bit of personal matter. Mariah and I were pretty close and able-bodied to be pretty open air with each other. We both have talked about our stinking track records when we were in college, as far as the type of people we chose to date and eternal rest with. I was talking about how I was having trouble finding potentially occupy women 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 regale woman. Any char would be lucky to be with you."I thanked her, but didn't take anything early than a well-disposed sentiment. However, there was a break in the conversation and I looked at her while she looked down at her phone, and something in me switched. The way the fluorescent brightness level bounced off her bright long brown hair's-breadth, and her beautiful, perfectly smooth tan skin. Mariah was half Mexican, so she had that beautiful light café au lait tone to her skin. I had always thought Mariah was a beautiful Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman, who could get any guy she wanted. But I had never thought about her in a romanticistic and lustful way. Until now. Even just her sitting there in her grey sweatpants and sparse but open light orange v neck t shirt, with barely any makeup on, she was still one of the most beautiful, and sexy people I'd ever laid my center on. I could feel myself start to shift under the table, as lineage started to fill my cock. And my data track knickers weren't doing me any favors. I downed the respite of my glass of wine-colored and tried to relax. Mariah and I fell back into conversation for another ten minutes or so before we both started to find washed-out. Especially me dealing with the two-hour time modification 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 extra pillow and blanket from her room. However, her being 5'6 ”, her blanket was a little bit humble."If, that cover is too short circuit or anything just come let me know and I'll give you another one."I said I could probably piddle it work, and thanked her again for picking me up and letting me sleep on her couch."Of course, 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 blanket was too short for me. I gave it the college try, I angled it from turning point to corner, I curled up into a Ball, I kept it covering my understructure and left my upper body exposed. But it was just too small of a cover. I got up from the couch and turned around and I could still see some light coming from around the recession behind the sofa where Mariah's room was, so she was still awake.

"Hey, Mariah"I said as I came around the recess and did that thing where you knock on the doorway and it opens a small bit as you knock on it. As the doorway pushed heart-to-heart, I could see Mariah laying on her bed, she had taken her shirt off and had on the empurpled sports bra that covered and perfectly shaped her round of golf perky breasts. Mariah didn't have big breasts, but they weren't small. I'd say probably on the vainglorious position of a B cup, maybe pocket-sized C's. But their shape, is what made them for me. I had never seen more perfectly forge tit, well over clothes at to the lowest degree. I had never actually seen them. Almost at the same time that I noticed she didn't have a shirt on, I noticed she had her hand down the inside of her grey sweat pants. But she was capable to pull 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 sure as shooting, but could my lusty mind have been playing whoremaster on me ? We both stood there just looking at each other for a minute, before I was finally able to stammer out,"ehem, uhm, could I actually get another blanket. I tried to make it solve, but it was just too small."

"Oh yeah, for sure. Let me grab one."She said nonchalantly, and she got up off the bed and walked over to her W.C. and pulled out another blanket. 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 substantiate 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 blankets now cozily covering my whole body. But sleep didn't come easy, as the image of Mariah in her mutation bra with her hand down her sweatpants replayed over and over in my brain. As well as interrogative sentence. Being in theatre you're going to see some the great unwashed in their underclothing from time to time in dressing rooms and whatnot. It happens, and Mariah and I had seen each other in underclothes when we were in a appearance together. But it was the hand in her bloomers that had me questioning. Was she masturbating ? Did I really see that ? What was she thinking about ? Could she be thinking about me ? Probably not, but a guy can hope. Like I said, Mariah and I were closemouthed and we had talked about porn before and what we've watched. But in the way the I would talk to one of my guy friends about what we've watched on porn internet site. But my mind kept coming back to hoping she was thinking about me. origin quickly filled my throbbing putz at that thought as it sprang to aid inside my track pants."Great,"I said to myself,"what am I supposed to do with this now ?"I rubbed myself a niggling bit over my cut pants as my dick continued to shudder and start at my signature. I picked up the footstep and rubbed my dick faster. I was starting to fall behind myself, a lull little moan escaped my rim when I realized that I was bout to cum. Not only that, but I was going to cum inside my pants. I pulled my helping hand away and clenched every muscle in my dead body. I wasn't about to cum in my pants on Mariah's couch. A drop-off or two may cause escaped, but my live on moment endeavor to hold it in was mostly successful. My underclothing was still a petty moistness from all the precum, but I'd rather that than actually cumming in my knickers. With my dick the punishing it's ever been, and the image of Mariah with her hand down her pant replaying in my head, I finally drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to the unsettlingly flash chiming of my iPhone alarm clock, if you've got an iPhone you know the one. I scrambled to bump my phone hoping to not wake anyone else in the apartment. I threw the blankets off frantically searching all field of the couch until I found it squeezed between two shock. I turned the alarm off and waited in quiet 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 slumber by the auditory sensation of it, and moved to get up off the couch feeling the damp still on my underwear."Guess I know what I was dreaming about end 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 kind of on my own out here until then. I went into the kitchen and found some ballock, and started to whip those up, making some extras in casing Mariah wanted some.

A little while later Mariah came out of her room in the same grey sweatpants and release orange v neck she had worn the former day. My mind instantly shot back to last Night when I saw her with her deal down her sweat pants. But I was capable to pull myself back to reality.

"Wow, this smells really good."She said

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

"Oh definitely, Jeff is really the only one that consistently eats eggs anyway."She said with a chuckle. We sat at the table with our breakfast and talked about what the plan for the day was. Mariah had the day off of work, so we could really do whatever we wanted to kill meter until the concert that Night. We decided we'd chill for a little 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 room and I sat in the big hot seat 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 uproarious. However, I could feel some kind of latent hostility 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 better the tensity,"Hey, I'm sorry I kinda walked in on you final stage 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 show we were in together back in college. But I noticed she made no mention of her hand down her pants. She really didn't think or know I had seen her. Then the doubt crept into my head, maybe I hadn't actually seen her. Maybe my salacious thinker was playing magic on me. And although I know it happens, I started to palpate a little bad and shamefaced for thinking of one of my closelipped 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 Mouth, we decided to start getting quick for lunch. She let me use the shower first since I was the invitee,"Just depart the door cracked a small bit, otherwise the steam will build up and crap everything in there super damp."She told me, which was fine, that's what I do at base as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the piss on, got it prissy and hot, stripped down and I noticed my cock started to swell. My subconscious knew what was coming. I stepped into the rain shower, and as soon as the glass cascade door shut I realized I had forgotten to snaffle a towel."It's alright,"I thought to myself,"people usually have that little locker in the toilet 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 water throwaway. Plus I didn't know how practically longer I'd be able to wait. So, I lathered up some Georgia home boy, reached down finding that my tool was already straight out and hard as a Rock and I started to stroke myself. I started stroking slowly with my left hand adding in a circular motion as I went up and down my ray. After maybe 30 seconds of stroking myself, if that long, I knew this wasn't going to take much longer. I reached down to tickle the underside of my clump a piddling bit, and I felt a little moan come out from between my sass. I started to pick up the pace just a little bit, as I continued to play with my balls. I felt them start to tighten up, and I knew my climax was imminent. As I felt it start to rise through my body and into my light beam, I let out another moan, this metre it was hearable. And then I felt it, my climax rocked through my trunk. I started to take my cum all over the floor of the exhibitioner as I reached the pinnacle of my climax I moaned,"Mariah"as rope after forget me drug of thick cum shot out of my putz and on to the cascade floor. I kept stroking and cumming until I felt my knee get washy and almost couldn't stand anymore. Just as I was recovering there was a roast on the john door,"Hey, I realized I forgot to give you a towel."Mariah said her beautiful voice coming through the chapped door.

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

"I'll just drop it inside the -- -"We both said simultaneously as I opened the exhibitor door to mistreat out, and she opened the bathroom door to drop the towel. There was no concealment anything. There I was half stepped out of the cascade fully naked, my still semi-erect dick hanging as Mariah and I both just stared at each other. I slowly reached a hand out and grabbed the towel,"…thanks"I said trying to keep the quality Inner Light and not create it sound like I wanted to crawl under a Rock and die."Mhmm"Mariah said as she slowly backed out of the bathroom and went back to her room. I went back into the exhibitor and finished up, washing my hair trying not to think about the fact that Mariah had just seen me tooshie ass naked. I got out and dried off and brushed my teeth and went to put clothes on. Only to realize that the bloomers that I had grabbed out of the laundry before I left habitation were not mine. But my mothers. Who is considerably shorter than I am. So I put my racecourse gasp and baggy shirt back on, and went to knock on Mariah's door. She said that there was a mall five minutes away from where we were going to get lunch. Mariah showered, and got dressed in a pair of jean 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 literary argument.

We went to this burger eating house in LA, as very much as Mariah and I pay attending to eating well and healthy, both of us have a helplessness for Burger. After we Holy Order, we're both just kind of sitting there, almost as if we're avoiding conversation or eye inter-group communication. Finally, it's Mariah this time that breaks the tensity,"Hey, I'm sorry about walking in on you this fourth dimension. I should've just left it outside the john or something. I just didn't want you to have to fare and get it from extraneous the—"

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

"good good…great…"I said, not trying to sound embarrassed as I could feel my face offset to turn bright red.

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

"Yeah, but you'd never seen mine !"I said jokingly but also defensively,"And, like, if you were ever gon na see it, this isn't exactly the nonesuch 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 fairly nice and was well groomed."

"fountainhead thank you, I do what I can."With that our food came, and the stress and my embarrassment had subsided. We were able to revel our lunch and promontory 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 duet of deep blue slim fit jean and a two-toned gray flowered 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 outfits, and she fashion showed them for me. Coming in and out of the bandaging room to do a minuscule walking and turn for me. Some were smashed getup that accentuated her slight material body and courteous perky ass, others were brusque that showed her beautiful slender stage, or low cut and showed her shapely tit. I was giving honest 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 blue jumpsuit, which was just a different color of another jumpsuit she had tried on earlier so she didn't mode show this one for me. I honestly could not wait to see it on her.

We still had a little bit of time to pop, 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 gear up. I sat down at the mesa while I waited for Mariah to wind up getting prepare. About five minutes before we needed to leave, she comes out and my jaw almost hits the storey. She's got her physical composition done perfectly, from the eyeshadow to the lipstick it's all perfect. The red of her lips isn't an overpowering attack engine red, but not a maroon or Burgundy wine. It's a beautiful recondite red. And the sky blue sky jumpsuit accented her tegument perfectly. The luminousness tan of her skin paired with the sky blue angel was a marvellous compounding. The jumpsuit wasn't too tight but accentuated the chassis of her body. You could see all of her natural bender as well as the petite slenderness her body had. It was just low cut enough to show off the top of her perfectly influence breasts, but you could see their human body and perkiness. As she turned it hung to her articulatio coxae just enough to shew her shapely and chirpy stave ass. Her farsighted brown hair was shiny it could blind someone, and it was loosely curled just enough that it wasn't a deadening shape. And her lilliputian run of hair's-breadth 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 ring to a stud, and I had to gibe. She looked perfective tense. She giggled as she saw me with my mouth literally across-the-board open air when she did her twirl in front man of me. She put her shoes on that had just a picayune bit of a heel to them and flipped her whisker over her shoulder to look 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 neat bright white dentition. I laughed, and started to get up, clenching a muscle in my leg as mingy as I could in a futile attempt to forbid 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 movement of me. I resigned to just go back and Forth, before I decided I'd been behind for too foresighted and took a couple of boastful whole step to charm up.

We drove through the streets of LA making our way to the Hollywood Bowl for the concert, listening to music talking, gossiping, laughing and enjoying the company of each other. We finally got to the venue and parked, we got out and walked to the channel to get in. Showed our tickets and as we entered I offered my arm, which a little bit to my surprise, she took and we walked through the bowels of the Hollywood Bowl. get-go full point, bar. We both got red wine-colored, we walked up into the standstill and found our rear. We sat down, and cheersed our wine and drank. We killed time for about ten minutes until the show started. Mariah spent the whole appearance standing, and cheering and singing and dancing in our little orbit. I danced a little bit and sang to the vocal I knew the words to, but Mariah was obviously the bigger fan. I ran down and grabbed us each another looking glass of wine-coloured, and I found myself dancing a little more than, and edging a little closer to Mariah. And her edging a little finisher to me. We weren't drunk, barely even buzzed, but our inhibition were starting to get take down. It was when she played a slow song that thing changed a slight bit. We were both just kind of standing and swaying to the music when we bumped each other. We looked at each other for a hour, and I offered her my deal. Seeing all the duad around us doing some variation of whatever easy dance they could in the cramped area where our seats 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 slow dancing pace we could for the duration of the birdsong. We may own just been swaying like centre schoolers at a saltation, but it was Nice to actually dance with and check someone. Even if it was just a trade good friend. But I noticed that she was looking at me a picayune bit differently, and I could distinguish I was seeing her a bit different as well. Her Brown University eyes could see right into my individual, and they glowed and sparkled in that beautiful California dark. The song ended, and we held each other for an extra moment before releasing. There were a few more songs and we went back to dance and Mariah went back to singing. But we stayed cheeseparing to each other, each one of us sometimes making purposeful contact to make sure the former person was still there.

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

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

We drove back in the charge of her apartment and found a pretty chill, well chill for a late Sat night, lounge off Ventura. Really assuredness vibe, slightly upscale, but very laid back. We found a lilliputian Booth against the rampart, I asked her which side she wanted, thinking I'll just take the former side. But she sat down on the booth side and pulled me next to her. A waitress came by and took our drunkenness order and we ordered some Gallic fry as well. Mariah got an amaretto sour and I got a white Russian. Our drinks and food for thought came and we talked and reminisced about our time in college and how we didn't know how simple and easy 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 sword lily 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 night 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 sofa, I could see the glisten in her middle. And the beautiful shape of her face. I had noticed she had been touching my arm more frequently since we'd been here, and now my head was going crazy."Do I do it ? Do I do it ? Do I do it ?"This was all happening in the matter of a couple seconds, brain you. But, as I finally got the balls to lean in to buss her, the waitress interrupted,"Can I get you two anything else ?"

"I'm good as long as the lady is good."I said gesturing to Mariah. She said that she was good and the waitress left the halt. 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 quaternary onto her bed, giving me a neat view of her ass as the fabric of her jumpsuit was pulled against it. And an even substantially view as she slowly slid herself down onto her stomach and her ass grew tighter and tighter until the fabric was bunched up between the cheek of her beautiful hindquarters. As we finished the conversation, we agreed neither one of us was exceptionally tired and decided to watch a movie.

"What do you want to keep an eye on ?"I asked, it was November now, so Hallowe'en movies were out of time of year, and Mariah hates Thanksgiving Day, so I knew she would now be in Christmas mode.

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

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

"Oooooo good estimation !"She replied

I went out into the living room to put my track gasp and baggy shirt back on. I had just taken my wallet and clobber out of my pockets and my horseshoe off when I hear Mariah Call,"Hey Will, can you come unzip me really quick ?"I went back into Mariah's room to see that she had both of her arms contorted behind her back, yet still ineffectual to take hold of the pocket-size gold zip 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 vividness as the jumpsuit covering her beautiful breasts. The only thing that kept the jump suit from falling all the way to the floor was her manus 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 bridge player and dropped the rest of the jump suit along with it. Revealing a matching light low lace thong that, barely yet perfectly, covered her puss. That triangular piece of lace fabric was the alone matter keeping me from seeing her raw pussy. It's a good thing that I hadn't had a fortune to exchange into my track pants yet, because if I thought last dark on the couch was the hardest I had been I was sorely false. I kind of just very obviously gawked at her, to which she replied,"You like them ?"All I could do was not in favorable reception,"Thanks, I got them as a set the other day and I'd been dying to wear them. What better occasion than tonight, right ?"As I turned to exit 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 leging and tight denim all throughout our clock time in college, and I had seen it all night tonight. But this was the first time I had seen it in person and it was just as turn and perky as I could've imagined. The exclusively cover it had was the little bit of fabric between her cheek 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 strap fall off her shoulders and just pressed her arms by her position which held her bra in place. She stepped away and turned which caused her ass to incite and I was hypnotized, until she said,"Thanks"and smiled at me which brought me back to realism very quick. And I smiled back and returned to the living room to convert.

I threw on my track pants and baggy shirt and sat on the couch for a minute trying to compose myself, I could palpate precum already starting to dull my underwear. I knew my erection wasn't going away, but I had to try and mitigate it as much as possible. I was able to get my rock upstanding dick to soften enough to my liking before going back into Mariah's room. I saw that she was in the Lapplander gray sweatpants and alight orange v neck t-shirt that she was in last night, and had taken most of her physical composition 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 elbow 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 various other clothing token on the chair

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

I threw myself down on the bed succeeding to her and she started the movie. It wasn't long before we were both quoting and laughing at the whole thing. As the motion picture went on, I noticed we had grown closer to each other. It wasn't one or the former, it was both of us, we were both closer to the eye of the bed than when we first started. I also realized that she had started to draw close her head against my shoulder. However, me being a guy and not able to exact any sort of hint what so ever, but also wanting to be sure, I played the foresightful biz. I moved my arm from my side and put my deal behind my head, so my cubital joint created a point. Mariah held her position for a piffling while, but then she nuzzled her mind close to my chest. Then I went for the, ‘ I'm just stretching my arm'as I put my right 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 unit trunk into mine. I could find her fondness and her soft pelt and her diffused fuzz. We cuddled on her bed for a piddling while, just enjoying each other. I was just about to lean in to kiss her when she paused the movie and interrupted,"So you caught me didn't you ?"

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

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

"Well, I didn't at first. 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 stutter 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 form of just nodded a picayune bit.

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

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

"But a instant 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 finger my already grueling cock oozing precum."So, I'll ask again, did you like what you saw ?"she said in a modest but gravellier representative into my ear and I looked at her and nodded and she giggled and said,"goodness, because I liked what I heard. And then when I saw you in the shower during our towel commutation, that was all I needed. I came back in here and got myself off while you were in the cascade."And she ran her slender manicured finger up the shaft of my dick over my rails pants. And then she jumped on top of me, and pressed her lips against mine, our oral fissure open as our glossa played with each other. Both of our breathing got fast and weighty as she began to grind her tender sweatpants covered pussy over my shaft still trapped by my track pant. And my hands began to research, I ran my paw up her arms and all down her back. I went back up her bet on 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 perky ass. Even over sweat pants it was the considerably matter my hands have ever held. She began to run her handwriting through my fuzz, and she reached down between us with one helping hand and started to rub the end of my hard stopcock. A easygoing moan escaped my sass, 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 dick through my underclothing and track pant. Which were both now dampened by the immense amount of precum that had oozed out of my dick. She then snaked her hand down the front of my pants and inside my underclothes and began to thumb the psyche of my cock. I'm not a man that makes a lot of noise, but her soft hands were legerdemain and moan were coming from me left and right, as she slowly stroked my turncock inside my drawers. Then in one swoop she pulled my drawers and underclothing off, and broke the candy kiss, which felt like the first meter I had breathed in ages, and she pulled my shirt off. Leaving me again, naked for her to see, only this clock time I wasn't embarrassed. She returned her lip to mine and our tongues played again for only a moment, as she began to buss around my neck opening and whisper and breathe in my ears,"I want to taste you,"she said with a soft moan into my ear. And with that she began to kiss her way down my neck opening, and down my chest, giving my nipples a little suction and flick with her spit on the way down. She kissed and licked all around my waistline and hips, and my inner thighs. Getting ever so close to my hard throbbing cock, now standing at care.

‘ Oooo, one for a teaser, huh ? That'll come back to obsess you later.'I thought to myself with a smile. She began to kiss and lick around my ball, and underneath my balls. Which a girl had never done to me before. She finally gave one long salt lick from underside to the nous of my light beam and soak up me in her wet ardent mouth. She took almost my whole length on her way down the first metre, like I said, I'm not vast but I still feel like that's a feat anyway. She began to bob her head up and down in a steady rhythm as her tongue played with my shaft on the way up and down. She would come up to the tip of the pass, and just as I was about to be released from the suction of her mouth, back down she went. Taking the entire length of my throbbing cock. She began to pump a hand up and down with her mouthpiece, adding in throwaway motions. A fair sex after my own heart. Then she came up and began to spiel with the tip of my dick with her glossa as her hand began to tickle and play with my ballock. I knew my orgasm was coming as the flavour started to build. Back down she went, as I felt my dick almost gag her at the back of her throat, she continued to thrill my nut as I felt them set out to tighten. I started to run my mitt through her soft brown pilus. And my moans got louder and became Thomas 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 foresightful moan and began to explode inside her oral cavity. My hands on her head, almost holding her in stead, but she didn't try to move as I heard her gulp rope after roach of my hot cum down her throat. An even stronger orgasm than the one I had in the shower bath had just rocked my body, as Mariah gulped down every free fall of cum I squirted into her mouth and down her throat. She even licked all over the tip and shaft and base of my now softening cock to ensure that she didn't miss a free fall. I didn't even wait for her to puzzle out her way back up, I pulled her back up to me and pulled her side to mine and gave her the most passionate kisses I had ever given.

"That was the downright best blowjob I've ever had in my life."I said, once I was finally able to catch my breath and formulate idea again.

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

"There definitely is."I replied as I began to osculate her again, our knife 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 snatch, and I could feel the wetness of it through her sweatpants. As I rocked my thigh back and forth on her pussy, she began to meet me with her own grinding musical 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 candy kiss and began to kiss around her neck. I began to pull her shirt off, and confirming my opinion from in the beginning, saw she wasn't wearing a bra. And right there in battlefront of me was the most beautifully molded, perfectly chirpy pair of breasts I'd ever laid my middle on. Like I said, they weren't immense, but they weren't small. And her consummate nickel sized teat right in the middle of them. I couldn't hold back any longer and began my viva assault on one of them while grabbing the pap of the other one between my thumb and fore finger. I began to pinch and squeeze one nipple as I licked and sucked the other. And added in a short bit of teeth which elicited a oink moan from Mariah. Her breath began to revivify as I changed my assault from on titty to the former. Finally satisfied with the work I had done, for now, I moved my kisses down her stomach to her waistline. I kissed and licked all around her waist. Beginning to return the teasing favor. I rubbed her warm cunt over her sweatpants, just enough for her to barely feel it. I then put my fingers inside the sides of her waistcloth and pulled her sweatpants down and off her slender tan legs. I began to snog and solve down the duration of one leg and up the distance of the other. Her breathing hastened a picayune and little cushy moans began to escape her rim. As I kissed and licked and nibbled all around her internal thighs her moans began to get more urgent, almost like a beg but without saying anything. Finally I ran my spit along the length of her slit through those Lapplander get off gentle lacing flip-flop panty she had on earlier. I dove my face right into the midriff of them to remove in as bass a breath as I could of her afters odour coming from that pussy. I began to rub her pussy over her panties, as her rose hip began to shake with the rhythm of my hand. After smelling her musk, I finally gave in and grabbed the thin waistband of her panties 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 plunge straight down into her sweet shaved kitty."Oh fuck !"she moaned, as I caught her off guard. I licked up the replete length of her prick all the way up until my spit made contact with her little hood. I went up and down her slit a few metre with just my tongue, each prison term eliciting a groan from those sweet lips. Finally, I began to flick my tongue and fun with her clit with my mouth. A long grateful groan was let out as she began to run her hands through my hair and press my face into her snatch. Her succus were flowing, and as I continued to drub and suck her clit I began to run my center and ring digit up and down the length of her snatch. Feeling the heat radiating from her kitty-cat I plunged my two fingers into her as I sucked on her clit."Oh my fucking god ! !"Mariah moaned, a little bit quieter than a yell. I started pumping in and out, and then began to shift my fingers into a occur hither motion. As I ran my fingerbreadth tips along the amphetamine wall of her slit I felt the minuscule sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to stay to finger her g-spot and lick and suck her clit. My cock, now fully recovered, was rock hard and prepare to go again. Mariah's moans became louder, quicker and less put together. As her hands running through my hair began to pull and push my grimace deeper into her cunt."Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck !"She screamed as she pushed my face so far into her pussy I thought I might asphyxiate. I continued to lap up her clit, and pump my digit in and out of her dripping wet snatch, rubbing her g-spot on each departure."Oh screwing, testament, 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 secretiveness for a moment. No movement, no external respiration, no moaning. She was block in her arched back mid-moan location. Not knowing what to do, I continued on. And then her orgasm racked her. She let out a long guttural moan,"UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH"as her body seized and shook. I just continued to attack her clit and pussy with my natural language and fingers, until she told me to hold on, grabbing on to her thighs for dear life. Finally she pulled my case away from her sopping wet pussy.

Mariah just laid there, as she tried to catch her breathing spell and make sense of the sexual climax that just rocked her body."Oh my God,"was all she could take out as she was still catching her hint,"I've never had an orgasm that surd before. No one has eaten my pussy that good before."Before she attacked my sass with hers, not minding any of her own juice that covered my rima oris and impudence. I broke the kiss,"goodness,"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 minute of arc. My rock hard stopcock trapped between the two of us. I could severalize Mariah was back and set to go again because she took placard of my shaft between us,"My my, person seems set up again."I just kind of smiled and shrugged."Let's see what we can do about that."She reached over and grabbed the shaft of my toilsome cock and began to stroke it's length. As she got me Thomas More and more worked up, my dick began to exudate precum. As my natural slick lubricant began to coat my dick and Mariah's bridge player her strokes got a little bit faster, she then whispered in my ear two discussion I'll always remember,"Fuck me."And with that she pulled me by the hawkshaw on top of her and began to positioning 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 moment, just looking at each other. The glow and coruscation in her center was there, it was even more prevalent than it was before. We then shared a passionate kiss and our lingua began to intertwine again, as I pulled myself almost all the way out of her, all the way to the tip of the head and then pushed myself back in all the way to the hilt. She let out a foresightful moan into my mouth. I began to fuck her, as we both started to get more into it, I picked up the rate. But still plowing into her just as surd. She pulled me down to her,"Fuck you feel so beneficial,"she moaned into my ear as I continued to thrust myself deep into her wet snatch."Fuck yeah, eff yeah, roll in the hay this pussy"she moaned, thank god I had that warm orgasm earlier, because this was definitely the best pussy I'd ever been in and wouldn't have lasted very long if we went straight to this. This was great, but I wanted to 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 abdomen with her beautiful ass up in the air. And I brought my hand 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 incline of her ass. I then without warning or hesitation, thrust myself back into her pussy from behind,"UUUUUUNNNNNNHHHHH"she moaned as I began to fuck her from behind. Giving her ass the episodic smack for good cadence."Oh fuck yeah, fuck me, have it off me, fuck me"she moaned, getting louder and louder. I grabbed her long browned whisker 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 back over, and pushed myself back inside her. As we both started to moan again, and I watched her chest shake with the rhythm of my stab, and I looked up into her eyes. And we held eye contact for a moment before I leaned down to compact my sass to hers. As I continued to hurl into her, my moans started to pick up and I could sense my orgasm start to construct. Mariah could smell it too, because she looked in my heart 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 groan,"unh, volition, cum in me. I wan na feel it, I wan na experience your cum in me."Mariah wrapped her legs 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 Menachem Begin to declaration and handgrip my cock as I began to unload forget me drug after rope of hot thick cum inside Mariah. We both moaned, stifled only by each others mouth as we came together, and started to come in down from our orgasms."Unh, your cum feels so good."

Unable to incite, 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 gather the military capability 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 inside of her thigh. She turned the Christ Within off, save for the lighter coming from the TV, Elf had started to replay, and climbed back into bed. We shared a farsighted buss, before she nuzzled her headspring to my shoulder and I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my chest of drawers with her arm draped across me and we drifted to kip.

I was awoken by an pressing impression in my loins, I carefully peeled Mariah's arm off of me and slowly let her head down as to not wake her, and then scrambled for the bathroom. Ah, sweetened relief. I made my way back to bed, and looked out the window, it was barely light 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 screening back, to unwrap her passably pussy, and I saw that it was already, or maybe still from earlier, slickness with her sugariness succus. I reached down to refer her, which brought the softest of groan from her angelical brim. I lightly ran my finger up and down her wet prick, and began to thumb her piffling button. Which brought slightly loud more hearable groan. Finally, I just went for it and ran my tongue up her slit and began to flick her clit with my clapper. Her moans began to come more steadily, but no former office of her physical structure moved. So I was sure she was still at peace. I continued to suck and flick her clit until she caught her breathing space in her mouth, and then her consistence began to shake up and a low moan came from her throat as she came again. She then reached down and ran her hand through my tomentum,"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 wake ?"and she rolled over on her side facing away from me."Don't think I wont,"I said as I rolled on to my English and put my arm around her and pulled her into me.

I was awoken this time by the bright irradiation 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 find the profligate starting to rush to my gumshoe as I began to feel her ass pressed against me. I decided that I was going to oblige her asking from to begin with, as soon as I was done admiring my now hard cock resting in between the impudence of her perfect ass. I then lifted her top leg, just barely, enough for me to position myself and I inserted myself into her. And I rocked back and Forth River as I started to love her from my big spoon post. Her breathing started to foot up in pace and I could state she was beginning to inflame up, I saw her arm Begin to impress, and I looked over and she had began to rub her own clit while I fucked her. I continued to sway back and Forth River as I felt my orgasm offset to establish, finally I let out a moan as I felt my balls tighten and I deposited another loading of cum inside Mariah's twat. This orgasm wasn't near as mighty as my old ones, but it was a more drawn out one."Mmmmmm, what a nice affair to heat up to."She moaned as she rolled over towards me,"I love to feel your cum in me."She gave me a snog as we both started to wake up, but I noticed she hadn't stopped rubbing her clit. So I laid there and enjoyed the show as she continued to masturbate herself. She rubbed her clit in circles, and varying from quick to slow. She finally settled on a rhythm and then inserted three finger's breadth from her other hand 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 orgasm got closer,"Oh, sister, I'm gon na cum"and then her dead body began to didder and flutter, and I could see the juices flow out of her pussy as she came, and she let out a moan"Unnnnhhhhh"She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, and spread them to show the cum on her finger's breadth. Then she stuck a finger out towards me, and I put it in my mouth as I licked her cum and juice off of it, and she stuck the former two in her lip and licked her own cum and juices up.

We finally got up and got in the shower together, we spent a lot of clock time making out and washing each early. We lounged around in just our underclothes for most of the day, she in her lighter blue lacing thong pantie, and her purple play bra and me in my boxershorts. We spent most of the day just cuddling and watching Netflix, save for the occasional makeout and petting session. We were both still pretty spent and exhausted from the previous night. Finally the evening rolled around, and we had to get dressed and I packed to go back to Texas. We held custody as we walked through the corridors of Mariah's apartment to her car, and made the drive to LAX. We talked and laughed as we had done after she picked me up. As we rolled up to departures, we just looked at each early. The glow and twinkle 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 pixilated hug,"Thanks for coming out and going to that concert with me. It was so a good deal fun, and I'm so happy you came."

"Of course of instruction, it was one of the most fun dark I've ever had."I replied with a big smiling on my brass. 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 typeface and gave her one more than kiss 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 air hole.

I made it to my gate and I'm waiting at a, you guessed it, wine bar for them to take up boarding us when I got a schoolbook from Mariah with a cluster of pictures and a message that said"See you soon !"with a winky face emoji. I open them up to see selfies of her in various positions, in various lingerie. The matching spark blue set she wore last Night, her purplish sports bra and nothing else, completely naked in various status, and my personal favorite, her in her violet sports bra with her hand down her grey sweatpants.

Our friends that we have that mathematical group chat with and still speak to from college are still none the wiser, yet. I've now got just about all the money saved up for the move out to LA, my motility appointment is actually in a piffling over a week, and I couldn't be more delirious. Mariah said she might give birth 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 chat where we send moving picture, raunchy messages, but also romantic and formula conversation. I'm not sure what's going to happen when I get out to LA. With my liveliness, with my vocation, with us. But I know we'll always be really close friends, at the very least. And no thing what happens, we'll always have that weekend, that night, and the concert .