The few hebdomad flew past, Maryse barely had any time to follow see Joe, he and Andy have patched up their friendship slightly and they started to hang out again. Joe and Andy was in the ballpark, tossing an old football around when it occurred to Joe that it was only two day before Maryse's departure to college and from the way she was running around he probably wouldn't get to say goodby. Distracted by the intellection, the casually tossed football almost hit him against the headspring, only his fasting reflexes and Andy's warning shout prevented that. Picking up the ball, he tossed it back, Andy caught it and walked closer,

"You OK there Joe ? You seem distracted."

Joe shrugged,

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

Andy shrugged,

"She had a lot of affair to sieve out since the stopping point college fell through, turned out to be some form of fraud. I did hear her say that everything seemed sorted yesterday, she would most probably want to see you today, I know how you two lovebirds like to flow around each other."

Joe chuckled,

"If I had the hot baby and you were the new boyfriend I would be happy."

Andy placed a hand on Joe's shoulder,

"But I am happy bro, glad you finally got a girl and that she seem to have found a very stable guy to pay heed out with. Or at least as stable as us football game types can get."

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

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

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

"Red sixty six ! Red sixty six ! Ready ! Hike !"

He took four stairs back, pulled back and threw, now Andy who seemed slow when he walked and even at clock time when he talked, was no slouch in the running section, in fact he held versatile track criminal record and he proved this as he caught the hard thrown ball after a two-baser swerve at about sixty yards. The two threw up their arms in festivity,

"Whoohoo ! The Ant still has it !"

Andy did a silly slight robot dance and Joe was laughing at him, the sudden squeeze of his right buttock almost made him stick out out of his skin,

"Wha… !"

He turned to find out Maryse standing behind him, dressed in a flossy white jersey, blue jeans and fake fur-lined thrill that came up to her calves and wearing a huge grin,

"Hey there stud."

He broke into a smile and enveloped her in a tight hug, one which she returned, only to tap his back after a few here and now, he released her and she gasped for breathing time, giving him a small grin,

"Wow, you really pick out this leaving a miss breathless way too seriously."

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

"Hmm, I missed you soooo much."

He kissed the top of her head,

"I missed you just as much."

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

"Did you… ?"

She chuckled and nodded,

"Had to realise sure it's a surprisal, by the way, he owed me."

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

"Me too."

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

"Gim me"

Andy frowned and then realized she meant the lump and tossed it underhand at her, she caught it and bobbed it from one hand to the former, her volleyball game acquisition on showing as she kept the oval-shaped Lucille Ball airborne for a spell and then tossed it back at Andy. Andy on the other hand tossed it right back and she caught it again, chuckling,

"You're getting slow piddling brother."

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

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

Andy interjected,

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

Maryse glared at him and Joe chuckled,

"Unfortunately I'm with Ant on that one infant, I can't recollect one time either."

She chuckled and tossed the ball at Andy,

"There's always a first time."

It seemed like a good idea, but Joe was reluctant to let go of her, pretty soon they were tossing the Ball at each former, chatting as they did so. Joe had to intromit that he couldn't remember the go sentence they spent this sorting of time together, but it was fun and relaxing. Andy left an hour later to trance the premiere of a new series that he had his eye on, this left Joe and Maryse sitting on a common Bench, or basically he sat and she sat on his lap, laying against his chest.

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

She nodded and smiled slightly,

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

She glanced up at him,

"Probably went a bit easier for you two ?"

Joe shrugged,

"Once he started to sing, yes. Despite it all he remains my safe friend, even though I did care to wring his neck. It seems that he is sincerely dreary about it."

She snuggled up against him,

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

Joe chuckled,

"Was it that bad ?"

She nodded,

"At times it was yes."

Joe raised a mitt to light touch over her whisker, it was tied back in a jigger posterior and he just ran his digit over her scalp and then through the soft silky threads that hung down her binding. He guessed that by now when they hung loose they would hit half-way down her back. She sighed contentedly at his touch and they sat in communal secretiveness for a while,

"Joe ?"

"Hmm ?"

"Take me home."

He was puzzled at this,

"OK sure"

She slid from his lap and he got up, taking her handwriting he headed in the Saame direction Andy took, only to have her twist him back and point into another direction, he looked at her and then in the focus her hand pointed, that was the way back to his home.

"Ah…that home."

She nodded with a smile and they left the park, chatting idly about the weather and the football game season. When they got home, both his parents was out, she led him straight to his room and sat down on his bed, she started pulling off her boots,

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

She looked up at him and chuckled,

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

He smiled,

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

She shrugged,

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

Joe smiled and went over to his laptop computer, connecting it to the telly mounted on the wall, then he selected the new movies that she mentioned and turned to chance her slipping out of her jeans, she already have gotten rid of her Jersey, underneath she wore a slenderize jersey, and he could clearly see that she had nil under that and as her jeans pooled at her fundament, he had to stare at her as she stood next to his bed in nighttime blue hot pants and the light blue T-shirt. She got under the covers and smiled at him,

"seed on slow poke."

He chuckled, slipped out of his sneakers and socks, his crownwork and jeans followed, leaving him in a Patrick White T-shirt and grey Boxer. He got into bed with her, by now the metier player on the laptop had done it's pre-caching and the first movie started to play on the television screen. Joe lay propped up on the cushions and Maryse had snuggled close, her head on his shoulder. It was like this that his female parent found them and with a grin left field, the fact that she didn't greet Maryse meant that during one of the movies she had nodded off, Joe didn't want to disturb her and was surprised when she stirred two motion-picture show later and looked up at him blinking,

"I nodded off…"

He chuckled and kissed her gently,

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

She pulled a face and stifled a oscitance behind a hand,

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

She waggled her eyebrows at him with a racy grinning, grinning back, he playfully tapped her on the nose,

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

She groaned and collapsed against him,

"Don't remind me."

She turned her tending to the new moving-picture show,

"How far in is this one ?"

"About six minutes."

She sniffed,

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

He sniffed and through her perfume and shampoo aroma he actually caught a puff of air of seasoning,

"Yeah seems like it."

She settled in against him again and sighed,

"This is so prissy you know ? first base time I ever fell asleep like this."

He settled into the shock absorber and watched the screen,

"moldiness be because you know you can trust me."

She chuckled softly,

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

Her paw found his under the blanket and their fingers intertwined, linking them together. It turned out that Maryse had the timing for the telephone call for supper right field, the end reference had just started rolling when his Padre popped his head around the threshold,

"Ah you're awake, hello Maryse, food is ready."

"Hello mister Anders, I'm sure I can drag him away from his movie for that."

Joe's father chuckled,

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

Maryse gave him a bright smile,

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

With a nod and a waving Joe's father withdrew, the two of them got dressed and Joe hit interruption as the future movie started, supper was a promptly intimacy as his parents had to go out to visit a stage business associate of Joe's father for drinks. Within the hour Maryse and Joe bade his parents good-by and Joe found himself getting dragged back to his way, this meter Maryse closed and locked the room access behind them, a mischievous smile on her face.

"And now I have you in my clutch bag Ensign, resistance is futile."

Joe smiled at her,

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

She frowned,

"XO ? The executive Officer ?"

His smile turned to a grin,

"The squeeze and kiss, immunity is unavailing !"

He stepped forward and swooped her up into his arms, making her squeal in surprisal and a few moments later she sighed in pleasance as their lips locked together, though they haven't seen each other for some time, the kissing was slow down and gentle, her hands slowly exploring his body through the textile of the t-shirt underneath the jacket crown. She slowly slipped off his jacket, giving her more freedom to explore, he lifted her NJ and they broke apart for a few bit, as he slipped off the jersey, she hooked her tee shirt and pulled it off as well. Joe could see her ping nipples already hardening, their color growing slightly darker, he followed suit, pulling off his t-shirt as she stepped close to him again, her flaccid breasts pressing up against his bare body as their lips found each early once more.

He ran his hand over her lithe back, exploring her flawless skin, the voiced velvety feel of her a feeling he had missed dearly. Her hand had slipped between them, stroking over his body as her former hand explored his back, he ran his fingertips over her vertebral column, pressing just hard enough for her to feel it and she moaned softly as he pressed those fingers down on the knotted heftiness of her shoulder. After farsighted import her fingers slid to his denim, unzipping it and popping the button, allowing it to fall to the floor, her fingerbreadth undid the button of his drawers and slide interior, slowly stroking over the jibe of his tool, she pulled his cock out of the slit and ran her hand slowly over the thickening shaft.

Their caressing turned hotter with every passing second, his hands finally coming to rest on her denim-clad ass, kneading the business firm muscles through the stuff made her moan deeper, she pulled away from him and stared up at him with a slight grinning. Her hands started to unwrap her blue jean and he undid the lacing of his gym shoe and pulled them off along with his socks and kicked his jean away as he watched her chute her jeans down her ramification, her hot knickers followed. He pulled her finisher, lifting her up and settling her down on the bed, standing up he pulled off her rush, then her jean and underclothing, leaving them both defenseless, she scooted further onto the bed, he climbed onto the bed, leaning down to kiss her. Her arms folded around him, pulling him down, he sank down, her legs opening to allow him to reconcile on her.

He ran his hands over her legs as they continued kissing, exploring them from genu to hip, sliding his custody under her firm ass, slowly massaging the firm muscles, making her moan in delight. One hand detached from his berm and slowly slid down his backrest, over his hips and in between them, grabbing clutches of his throbbing beam where it lay caught between their bodies. He lifted his hips, allowing her more freedom to his cock, her hand slowly stroked the hard beam of light, her thumb smearing the pre-cum over the headspring, as more oozed out, she rubbed her palm over the head. She moved her hand over his shaft, pushing slightly she led him to her pussy, gripping him slightly harder, she pulled.

He slid into a tight, wet furnace, or that is how it felt to the medium head of his cock, she moaned loudly as he sank deeper into her, her hand slid away from his shot, coming to rest on his lower back. He moved slowly, enjoying each passing moment as her body opened up for him, her tight paries of her cunt softly massaging his intruding dick. Drawing his mitt from her ass, he slid them under her shoulder, breaking the buss by propping himself on his elbows, they looked at each other as he moved his cock slowly out and then back into her, each slow thrust taking him deeper.

She moaned softly with each thrust, keeping eye-contact with him all the while, his jetty finally met her own, their dead body pushed flush against each other, his rooster buried deep inside of her, they stay like this for a while, caught in the present moment. He leaned down ; their brim met once more as he started to prompt interior of her, picking up swiftness until they found a at leisure pace, slow and sensual, not too riotous nor too slow. Her piano groan muffled by their entwined tongues and lips pressed tightly together, her hands holding onto his shoulders as her hips met each slow poking with one of her own.

He broke the osculation after a while, looking down into her lovely face, he couldn't get over the fact how much he loved her, it was a tone that he was new to, but it was there and from the look in her eyes, she reflected that feeling. Their movements gradually started to increase in pace, Maryse closing her eyes as her moans increased in loudness, Joe leaned down and kissed her neck, which she arched for him, her hot intimation against his ear as was her moaning. He felt her eubstance shudder and she cried out his name softly as her body convulsed under him, her orgasm racking her business firm body.

He kept up his poking and it had her digging her nails into his backbone, he could feel her dead body convulsing again and again under him, the walls of her puss gripping and releasing his thrusting cock with a regularity which should be frightening, but her continued moans of pleasure was not. The increasingly sensual massaging of his stopcock rushed his coming as well and as he was about to cum, he pushed deep into her, his cum erupting from his tool to oversupply her snatch, he groaned in the unconvincing joy of his freeing, holding her tightly to him as their eubstance shuddered in delight against each other.

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

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

Joe chuckled,

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

She snorted and playfully punched his bureau,

"fountainhead this old biddy at least roll in the hay how to get you into bed without a hitch."

They both chuckled at that and he held her close, glad to receive her with him before she had to give for college. He brushed through her fuzz, slipping off the circle holding them together and botch them out with his fingers. He gently stroke her hairsbreadth, feeling her breathing growing slower and steadier, he knew that they would sustain to clean up soon, but at the here and now he didn't want to move, nor did he want to disturb Maryse, he kissed her temple and whispered in her ear,

"I love you Reese."

She stirred and he could feel her grin,

"I love you too Joe. ”