The Concert

I'm Will, I just graduated college with five of my best friends. We all got our degrees in theatre and had plans to move to California eventually. CA being as expensive as it is, that would obviously take some time to preserve money up, especially for me since I had planned on moving to Chicago up until six calendar month before graduation. The only one of us who was capable and make to move right after graduation was Mariah, who moved out there in the midsection of the summer right after graduation. She had had her core 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 hoi polloi I've ever laid my eye on. But, to a greater extent on that later. Our other acquaintance Casey and her young man 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 craft job and Kim worked at the shaver's theatre 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 Texas with my parents so I could save money and eventually make my own way out to California. But I still went out and visited in the lag when I had the duplicate money and sentence.

We all had a group chat, and a snap mathematical group and we talked almost everyday since graduation. We still do. One day in the former spill, Mariah comes in hot into the radical text,"Oh my God ! Sara Bareilles is playing the Hollywood roll 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 rendition of,"You should get tickets !"However, as the hebdomad went on and the show got closer, Mariah was having problem finding someone to go with. Not that, she didn't eff how to ask 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 other people we graduated with who were already out there were uncommitted to go, but Mariah said they were either busy or she didn't think they'd be interested. So, I did what any protagonist who loves music and traveling would do. I checked my coin bank report and workplace docket. I had just enough spare part money to afford a round trip-up 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 Friday night, and I told Mariah that as long as she was uncoerced to pick me up and miss me off at the airdrome I'll be out there."Oh my God, yes ! Of course, yesssss I'm so excited ! ! It'll be so much fun !"was her reply over text. I liked Sara Bareilles, but I was no where near the fan that Mariah was. But I love California, and get laid to see my friends, and it would be a great natal day present to myself.

The next week went by the like as any former, boring as hell, at least Thursday was Halloween and Friday was my birthday. So I at least had a pretty fun end of the hebdomad to attend forward to, before my flight of steps. Finally, Friday evening rolled around and I packed my bag and got ready to drive to the airport. I wore my flying clothes, which consisted of cartroad gasp, an old fraternity shirt, and some easy slip on tennis horseshoe. Now, I guess I should tell you about myself, I'm not some guy with shredded abs, and ripped arm, and the double-dyed facial expression. 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 near part. I'm about six animal foot tall, with some decent muscleman tonus, you can see my blazon and my abs and nicknack, but I'm not shredded like I said. I've got a bit of a round of drinks side, 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 foresighted scruffy hair and a short bit of scruff on my cheek. So I looked like your distinctive, relatively fit guy in comfortable travel attire. Oh, and much like the rest of me, my cock is passably average as well. It's about ordinary length, around six inches give or take, medium thickness, but I know how to use it and it gets the job done. Plus I have former tools in my armory 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 betimes and kill time or do I spend some more clock time at home but then sit in Friday evening dealings hoping I'm not late. I chose the former. Luckily my gate was right adjacent to one of those airport wine ginmill, so I was able to accept a couple of eyeglasses of vino and kill the redundant time I had waiting for my flight of stairs. I knew I didn't want to fuddle too much though, because I was going to be able to get crapulence in first division. Unrelated, but, I've learned that if you're going to travel, one of the affair you should spend the extra money on, if you've got it, is a first/business stratum seat. It really makes a big difference of opinion in the flight experience.

The flight was uneventful, as one would desire, I had a dyad to a greater extent chicken feed of wine on the flight, ate the collation they brought me and then knocked out for a few hours. Finally, I was awoken by the Captain making the promulgation 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, cracking ! I'm coming up to the comer pick up correct now."I made my way out to the curb bit, as her Honda Fit pulled up. I threw my bag in the spinal column, and hopped in the face passenger seat."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 worry about waking anyone up. Her roommate, that we also graduated with, were both gone. Katy was spending the weekend camping with her young man, and Jeff was watching his parents place with his lady friend while they were out of township for the weekend. So Mariah and I broke open a bottle of wine that she had, and sat at their dining room mesa and talked for about an hour. We talked about body of work, how life was going, and then a short bit of personal things. Mariah and I were pretty shut down and able to be pretty unresolved with each other. We both have talked about our rotten runway book when we were in college, as far as the character of masses we chose to date and slumber with. I was talking about how I was having hassle finding potentially interested charwoman outside of the controlled environment that was our belittled university.

"Yeah, but you're an attractive guy, you've been working out. You know how to treat charwoman. Any woman would be favorable to be with you."I thanked her, but didn't take anything other than a friendly opinion. However, there was a break in the conversation and I looked at her while she looked down at her sound, and something in me switched. The way the fluorescent fixture light bounced off her shiny long Robert Brown hair, and her beautiful, perfectly smooth tan skin. Mariah was half Mexican, so she had that beautiful lighter café au lait tone to her skin. I had always thought Mariah was a beautiful vernal woman, who could get any guy she wanted. But I had never thought about her in a romantic and concupiscent way. Until now. Even just her sitting there in her Second Earl Grey sweatpants and thin but liberal swooning Orange River v cervix t shirt, with barely any makeup on, she was still one of the most beautiful, and sexy citizenry I'd ever laid my center on. I could finger myself part to shift under the table, as pedigree started to sate my dick. And my track trouser weren't doing me any party favor. I downed the rest of my glass of wine and tried to relax. Mariah and I fell back into conversation for another ten minutes or so before we both started to sense tucker. Especially me dealing with the two-hour time change from TX to California.

Mariah set me up on the lounge, which was just long enough to fit my six-foot material body. She brought me an extra pillow and blanket from her room. However, her being 5'6 ”, her cover was a little bit small."If, that blanket is too short or anything just come let me lie with and I'll spring you another one."I said I could probably urinate it ferment, and thanked her again for picking me up and letting me kip on her lounge."Of course, thanks for coming out here ! I love getting to see you, and I'm so turn on 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 niche to corner, I curled up into a ball, I kept it covering my feet and left my upper body exposed. But it was just too small of a blanket. I got up from the couch and turned around and I could still see some scant coming from around the corner behind the cast where Mariah's room was, so she was still awake.

"Hey, Mariah"I said as I came around the corner and did that affair where you knock on the doorway and it opens a trivial bit as you knock on it. As the room access pushed open, I could see Mariah laying on her bed, she had taken her shirt off and had on the purple sports bra that covered and perfectly shaped her round perky bosom. Mariah didn't have big bosom, but they weren't small. I'd say probably on the bigger side of a B cup, maybe modest C's. But their shape, is what made them for me. I had never seen more perfectly mould titty, well over clothes at least. 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 interior of her grey sweatpants. But she was able to draw in her mitt out quickly, and it all happened so flying that I wasn't sure that I had actually seen what I thought I had. I was pretty trusted, but could my lustful psyche have been playing tricks on me ? We both stood there just looking at each other for a minute, before I was finally capable to stammer out,"ehem, uhm, could I actually get another blanket. I tried to make it work, but it was just too small."

"Oh yeah, for for certain. Let me grab one."She said nonchalantly, and she got up off the bed and walked over to her closet and pulled out another mantle. It seemed like she was trying to play it off like maybe I didn't observation. I think both of us were still trying to confirm if I had seen what I had, or if we were both imagining. I thanked her and made my way out of her room and back to the couch. 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 sports bra with her hand down her sweatpants replayed over and over in my brain. As well as questions. Being in theatre you're going to see some citizenry in their underclothing from meter to time in dressing suite 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 hope. Like I said, Mariah and I were close 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 erotica sites. But my judgement kept coming back to hoping she was thinking about me. Blood quickly filled my pounding prick at that thought as it sprang to attending inside my track pants."Great,"I said to myself,"what am I supposed to do with this now ?"I rubbed myself a little bit over my track pants as my dick continued to throb and jumping at my touch. I picked up the pace and rubbed my gumshoe faster. I was starting to lose myself, a subdued little groan escaped my lip when I realized that I was tear to cum. Not only that, but I was going to cum inside my pants. I pulled my helping hand away and clenched every muscleman in my eubstance. I wasn't about to cum in my pants on Mariah's couch. A drop or two may have escaped, but my live on moment attempt to take hold it in was mostly successful. My underclothing was still a little dampness from all the precum, but I'd rather that than actually cumming in my bloomers. With my dick the heavily it's ever been, and the image of Mariah with her hand down her pants replaying in my pass, I finally drifted off to slumber.

I woke up to the unsettlingly tatty 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 blankets off frantically searching all areas of the frame until I found it squeezed between two cushions. I turned the alarm off and waited in muteness to see if I had woken anyone. I then remembered that other than Mariah, no one else was abode. I relaxed realizing that I hadn't interrupted anyone else's sleep by the phone of it, and moved to get up off the couch feeling the dampness 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 60 minutes or two, so I was kind of on my own out here until then. I went into the kitchen and found some eggs, and started to whip those up, making some extras in font Mariah wanted some.

A little while later Mariah came out of her elbow room in the Same greyness sweatpants and unloosen orange v neck she had worn the previous day. My brain instantly shot back to death Night when I saw her with her hand down her sweatpants. But I was able to pull myself back to reality.

"Wow, this smells really good."She said

"Thanks I used some of the eggs and spicery and bric-a-brac 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 board 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 defeat time until the concert that nighttime. We decided we'd chill for a little while and then go get lunch and maybe do something in the early good afternoon, since the concert wasn't until 7PM. We went back to her room and I sat in the big chair she had, and she laid on her bed and we turned on the newest time of year of Big Mouth. Say what you will about the appearance, we think it's uproarious. However, I could sense some kind of tension in the room. Not in a bad way, and it wasn't so tense you could cut it with a knife. But it was there. So I decided to try and fracture the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry I kinda walked in on you last night. I totally didn't mean to do that, I should've knocked and waited."

"Oh, don't even worry about it. I left the door cracked and I should've closed it all the way. I usually leave my shirt on whenever individual 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 cite of her hand down her drawers. She really didn't think or know I had seen her. Then the doubt crept into my head word, maybe I hadn't actually seen her. Maybe my lustful idea was playing joke on me. And although I know it happens, I started to feel a slight bad and guilty for thinking of one of my close friends 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 up getting ready for lunch. She let me use the shower first since I was the guest,"Just go forth the door cracked a trivial bit, otherwise the steam will build up and establish everything in there super damp."She told me, which was all right, that's what I do at base as well. I went into the bathroom and turned the body of water on, got it dainty and hot, stripped down and I noticed my dick started to swell. My subconscious knew what was coming. I stepped into the exhibitor, and as soon as the deoxyephedrine shower door shut I realized I had forgotten to grab a towel."It's alright,"I thought to myself,"people usually have that fiddling cabinet in the can with towels in it anyway."With that thinking, I proceeded on with my business organisation. I didn't want to take too long, since I wasn't the one who paid the water bill. Plus I didn't know how often retentive I'd be able to hold back. So, I lathered up some soap, reached down finding that my dick was already straight out and hard as a rock music and I started to stroke myself. I started stroking slowly with my leftfield script adding in a circular motion as I went up and down my peter. After maybe xxx 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 orb a lilliputian bit, and I felt a little groan come out from between my lips. I started to pick up the pace just a piffling bit, as I continued to trifle with my formal. I felt them lead off to stiffen up, and I knew my sexual climax was at hand. As I felt it start to rise through my consistency and into my beam, I let out another groan, this clock time it was audible. And then I felt it, my orgasm rocked through my body. I started to shoot my cum all over the floor of the shower bath as I reached the height of my orgasm I moaned,"Mariah"as roach after Mexican valium of buddy-buddy cum shot out of my putz and on to the cascade floor. I kept stroking and cumming until I felt my knee joint get weak and almost couldn't stand anymore. Just as I was recovering there was a knocking on the can door,"Hey, I realized I forgot to pass you a towel."Mariah said her beautiful voice coming through the batty door.

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

"I'll just free fall it inside the -- -"We both said simultaneously as I opened the shower doorway to step out, and she opened the bathroom door to drop the towel. There was no concealment anything. There I was one-half stepped out of the rain shower fully naked, my still semi-erect hawkshaw suspension as Mariah and I both just stared at each former. I slowly reached a paw out and grabbed the towel,"…thanks"I said trying to keep the tone light and not make it sound like I wanted to crawl under a rock-and-roll and die."Mhmm"Mariah said as she slowly backed out of the lav and went back to her room. I went back into the shower and finished up, washing my pilus trying not to think about the fact that Mariah had just seen me hindquarters ass naked. I got out and dried off and brushed my teeth and went to put clothes on. Only to realize that the gasp that I had grabbed out of the washables before I left menage were not mine. But my mothers. Who is considerably poor than I am. So I put my data track pants and sloppy 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 gag, however being a shopaholic myself, I couldn't put up much of an argument.

We went to this Warren E. Burger restaurant in LA, as much as Mariah and I pay aid to eating well and tidy, both of us have a impuissance for Warren Burger. After we Order, we're both just kind of sitting there, almost as if we're avoiding conversation or eye contact. Finally, it's Mariah this time that breaks the tension,"Hey, I'm sorry about walking in on you this time. I should've just left it outside the toilet or something. I just didn't want you to sustain to come and get it from out of doors the—"

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

"Good good…great…"I said, not trying to sound embarrassed as I could feel my typeface offset to grow undimmed red.

"Don't be embarrassed,"she said comfortingly,"it's not like I've never seen a putz 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 end night, so I guess it's only fair."

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

"Well thank you, I do what I can."With that our food came, and the tension and my embarrassment had subsided. We were capable to enjoy our lunch and head off to the mall. Both of us being shopaholics like I said, it took all of what we had to not buy everything we wanted. I finally settled on going into express mail. I got myself a duo of deep depressed slim fit jean and a two-toned gray floral patterned button down shirt. Then we went over to Francesca's, which was also where Mariah worked so she got a gracious discount as well. She had grabbed an armful of outfit, and she fashion showed them for me. Coming in and out of the medical dressing room to do a short base on balls and go for me. Some were stringent getup that accentuated her slenderize skeleton and nice perky ass, others were curtly that showed her beautiful slender legs, or low cut and showed her shapely breasts. I was giving fair advice about what I thought looked serious and a direction for her to go in. But I was also really enjoying the opinion. She finally settled on a sky blue sky jumpsuit, which was just a different color of another jumpsuit she had tried on in the beginning so she didn't fashion show this one for me. I honestly could not look to see it on her.

We still had a slight bit of time to kill, so we went back to her apartment to change and freshen up up before we made our way to the locus. I shaped my whisker and threw a little more pomade in it, added another spritz of cologne water and changed and I was ready. I sat down at the table while I waited for Mariah to stop getting ready. About five minutes before we needed to leave behind, she comes out and my jaw almost hits the floor. She's got her constitution done perfectly, from the eyeshadow to the lipstick it's all perfect. The red of her lips isn't an overpowering fire locomotive engine red, but not a maroon or burgundy. It's a beautiful deep red. And the sky blue sky jumpsuit accented her skin perfectly. The light tan of her skin paired with the sky blue was a grotesque combination. The jumpsuit wasn't too tight but accentuated the shape of her body. You could see all of her natural curves as well as the bantam slightness her body had. It was just low cut enough to show off the top of her perfectly determine bosom, but you could see their condition and impertinence. As she turned it hung to her rose hip just enough to express her shapely and perky round ass. Her farseeing brown hair was bright it could blind mortal, and it was loosely kink just enough that it wasn't a boring configuration. And her picayune stripe of hair that didn't have any pigment laid perfectly down the side of her font. And then I was always a all-day sucker for the gold nose ring she wore. She preferred the ring to a stud poker, and I had to correspond. She looked perfect. She giggled as she saw me with my mouthpiece literally wide open when she did her kink in nominal head of me. She put her shoes on that had just a short bit of a blackguard to them and flipped her hair over her shoulder joint to look back at me,"When you put your knife back in your mouth and are ready to go, let me know."She said and smiled at me, with her perfectly straight bright white dentition. I laughed, and started to get up, clenching a sinew in my leg as soaked as I could in a futile attempt to prevent an erection. However, wearing blue jean, there wasn't really anywhere for it to go. I followed Mariah through the corridors of her apartment down to the garage, not knowing if I should stare at her retentive hair swishing back and forth or her ass swaying back and Forth in front of me. I resigned to just go back and forth, before I decided I'd been behind for too foresightful and took a mates of bigger stone's throw to catch up.

We drove through the streets of LA making our way to the Hollywood stadium 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 line to get in. Showed our tickets and as we entered I offered my arm, which a little bit to my surprisal, she took and we walked through the gut of the Hollywood sports stadium. start stop, bar. We both got red wine, we walked up into the point of view and found our seats. We sat down, and cheersed our wine-coloured and drank. We killed sentence for about ten minutes until the show started. Mariah spent the whole show standing, and cheering and singing and dancing in our little orbit. I danced a little bit and American ginseng to the birdcall I knew the words to, but Mariah was obviously the enceinte fan. I ran down and grabbed us each another glass of wine, and I found myself dancing a little more than, and edging a picayune closer to Mariah. And her edging a picayune finisher to me. We weren't drunk, barely even buzzed, but our inhibition were starting to get lower. It was when she played a slow song that things changed a piddling bit. We were both just form of standing and swaying to the music when we bumped each other. We looked at each other for a min, and I offered her my hired hand. Seeing all the couple around us doing some sport of whatever behind dance they could in the cramped area where our bum were, I thought that she deserved to be able to dance with someone if she wanted to, even though we weren't actually dating. She took it and I pulled her in to me and we took whatever irksome dancing measure we could for the duration of the song. We may have just been swaying like middle schoolers at a dance, but it was nice to actually dance with and hold someone. Even if it was just a good booster. But I noticed that she was looking at me a short bit differently, and I could tell I was seeing her a bit different as well. Her brown eyes could see right into my soul, and they glowed and sparkled in that beautiful California night. The Sung ended, and we held each other for an extra present moment before releasing. There were a few more call and we went back to dancing and Mariah went back to singing. But we stayed unaired to each other, each one of us sometimes making purposeful tangency to make for certain the former person was still there.

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

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

We drove back in the guidance of her apartment and found a pretty frisson, well cool down for a late Saturday night, lounge off Ventura. Really coolheaded vibe, slightly upscale, but very laid back. We found a little booth against the wall, I asked her which side she wanted, thinking I'll just take the other side. But she sat down on the kiosk side and pulled me next to her. A waitress came by and took our drink fiat and we ordered some French people fries as well. Mariah got an amaretto sour and I got a white Russian. Our drunkenness and nutrient came and we talked and reminisced about our metre in college and how we didn't sleep together how unsubdivided and easy we really had it. Then we talked about the concert,"Thank you for coming out here, I'm really felicitous you came. The concert was so fun, and I'm glad I had you to dance with."

"Anytime,"I responded,"I'm no where near as big of a Sara Bareilles fan as you are, but this has been one of the most fun nights 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 other. Even in the dim lighter of the lounge, I could see the sparkle in her eyes. And the beautiful soma 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 couplet seconds, intellect you. But, as I finally got the Lucille Ball to lean in to snog her, the waitress interrupted,"Can I get you two anything else ?"

"I'm commodity as long as the lady is good."I said gesturing to Mariah. She said that she was dependable and the waitress left the check. We paid and again walk 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 threshold as she threw herself on all quatern onto her bed, giving me a large view of her ass as the cloth of her jumpsuit was pulled against it. And an even effective perspective as she slowly slid herself down onto her breadbasket and her ass grew sloshed and tight until the fabric was bunched up between the cheeks of her beautiful behind. As we finished the conversation, we agreed neither one of us was exceptionally tired and decided to take in a picture show.

"What do you want to watch ?"I asked, it was Nov now, so Halloween film were out of time of year, and Mariah hates grace, so I knew she would now be in Christmas mode.

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

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

"Oooooo good approximation !"She replied

I went out into the bread and butter room to put my track pant and baggy shirt back on. I had just taken my wallet and material out of my pockets and my shoes off when I hear Mariah vociferation,"Hey volition, can you arrive unzip me real quick ?"I went back into Mariah's elbow room to see that she had both of her arms contorted behind her back, yet still unable to grab the small gold zipper to unzip her jump suit. I pulled it down for her and the top of the jump suit immediately fell from her berm as she turned to face me revealing a light blue lacy bra, almost the same color as the jumpsuit covering her beautiful chest. The only affair that kept the jump suit from falling all the way to the floor was her hands that it had caught on its way down. I must have let out a gasp, because she turned to ask with a giggle"Are you okay ?"I just nodded and let out an hearable ‘ mhmm ’."Great,"she replied as she dropped her script and dropped the rest of the jump suit along with it. Revealing a matching light blue lacing thong that, barely yet perfectly, covered her puss. That triangular spell of lace cloth was the exclusively thing keeping me from seeing her defenseless pussy. It's a in effect matter that I hadn't had a chance to alter into my track pant yet, because if I thought shoemaker's last night on the couch was the difficult I had been I was sorely mistaken. I variety 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 other day and I'd been dying to wear them. What better occasion than tonight, right ?"As I turned to lead 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 leggings and tight jeans all throughout our 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 beat and perky as I could've imagined. The only cover version it had was the minuscule bit of fabric between her cheeks covering her asshole. I just stared at her beautiful ass as I approached her, and reached up to unhook her bra. As I did so, she let the straps strike off her shoulders and just pressed her branch by her side which held her bra in place. She stepped away and turned which caused her ass to move and I was hypnotized, until she said,"Thanks"and smiled at me which brought me back to reality very quickly. And I smiled back and returned to the bread and butter elbow room to vary.

I threw on my cart track pants and baggy shirt and sat on the lounge for a instant trying to compose myself, I could find 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 and roll substantial dick to soften enough to my liking before going back into Mariah's room. I saw that she was in the Lapp gray sweatpants and calorie-free Orange River v neck jersey that she was in last dark, 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 apparel on it.

"Where would you like me to put these ?"I said, gesturing to her jumpsuit, bra and various other clothing point on the chair

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

I threw myself down on the bed next to her and she started the movie. It wasn't long before we were both quoting and laughing at the solid thing. As the pic went on, I noticed we had grown closer to each early. It wasn't one or the other, it was both of us, we were both penny-pinching to the center of the bed than when we first started. I also realized that she had started to nestle her head against my shoulder joint. However, me being a guy and not able to assume any form of hint what so ever, but also wanting to be surely, I played the long game. I moved my arm from my side and put my hand behind my point, so my elbow created a point in time. Mariah held her position for a piffling while, but then she nuzzled her head word close to my bureau. 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 unscathed trunk into mine. I could feel her warmth and her soft tegument and her soft fuzz. We cuddled on her bed for a small spell, just enjoying each other. I was just about to tend in to snog her when she paused the picture and interrupted,"So you caught me didn't you ?"

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

"You caught me. Last night, like, you saw me."She said, now it made sense what she was asking. I kind of averted 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."

"wellspring, I didn't at beginning. But then I heard you in the shower this morning."I immediately felt my face get bright red, knowing that she had heard me moan 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 funny because, I heard you but didn't think seeing just me in a sportswoman bra would set you off. Because you've seen me in a bra before. So I tried to think back to if anything else happened, and that's when it hit me that I had been masturbating right as you walked in."I gave her a shy grin and kind of just nodded a little bit.

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

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

"But a bit that was More than enough for you to replay in your nous when you jacked off in the shower this morning."She said and she got closer to me and breathed in my ear. I could palpate my already hard cock oozing precum."So, I'll ask again, did you like what you saw ?"she said in a lower but gravellier spokesperson into my ear and I looked at her and nodded and she giggled and said,"trade 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 fingers up the gibe of my dick over my cart track bloomers. And then she jumped on top of me, and pressed her brim against mine, our sass open as our lingua played with each other. Both of our breathing got fast and heavy as she began to fag her tender sweatpants covered pussy over my dick still trapped by my lead gasp. And my hands began to research, I ran my workforce up her arms and all down her vertebral column. I went back up her back underneath her shirt, with no bra strap anywhere to be found. Our tongues still played together, as my manpower found their way to her perfectly chirpy ass. Even over sweatpants it was the best thing my hands have ever held. She began to run her hands through my hair, and she reached down between us with one paw and started to rub the end of my knockout prick. A gentle moan escaped my rim, 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 underwear and track pants. Which were both now dampened by the immense amount of precum that had oozed out of my putz. She then snaked her hand down the movement of my knickers and inside my underwear and began to finger the read/write head of my turncock. I'm not a man that makes a lot of stochasticity, but her soft custody were magic trick and moan were coming from me left and right, as she slowly stroked my stopcock inside my knickers. Then in one swoop she pulled my bloomers and underwear off, and broke the buss, which felt like the first time I had breathed in years, 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 tongues played again for only a here and now, as she began to kiss around my cervix and whispering and breathe in my capitulum,"I want to taste you,"she said with a subdued groan into my ear. And with that she began to osculate her way down my cervix, and down my chest, giving my nipples a fiddling suck and pic with her spit on the way down. She kissed and licked all around my waist and articulatio coxae, and my inner thighs. Getting ever so close to my hard throbbing putz, now standing at aid.

‘ Oooo, one for a tease, huh ? That'll come back to stalk you later.'I thought to myself with a smiling. She began to kiss and lick around my ballock, and underneath my orb. Which a girl had never done to me before. She finally gave one long lick from bottom to the psyche of my shaft and engulfed me in her wet warm mouth. She took almost my whole duration on her way down the first time, like I said, I'm not huge but I still feel like that's a feat anyway. She began to bob her head up and down in a unfaltering round as her knife played with my ray of light on the way up and down. She would hail 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 entire length of my throbbing pecker. She began to pump a hand up and down with her mouth, adding in throwaway motions. A woman after my own heart. Then she came up and began to make for with the tip of my gumshoe with her tongue as her manus began to thrill and play with my balls. I knew my orgasm was coming as the feeling started to build. Back down she went, as I felt my dick almost gag her at the spine of her throat, she continued to vibrate my orb as I felt them start out to tighten. I started to run my bridge player through her diffuse John Brown hair. And my groan got louder and became more steady. Until finally,"Oh god Mariah I'm gon na cum"I moaned as she went all the way down and I let out a foresighted moan and began to explode inside her lip. My hand on her head, almost holding her in property, but she didn't try to prompt as I heard her gulp rope after rope of my hot cum down her throat. An even stronger sexual climax than the one I had in the shower had just rocked my eubstance, as Mariah gulped down every cliff of cum I squirted into her mouth and down her throat. She even licked all over the tip and rotating shaft and base of my now softening stopcock to see that she didn't miss a drop-off. I didn't even wait for her to shape her way back up, I pulled her back up to me and pulled her face to mine and gave her the most passionate candy kiss I had ever given.

"That was the absolute dependable blowjob I've ever had in my life."I said, once I was finally capable to catch my breathing space and formulate opinion again.

"Good, I'm gladiolus it was,"she said with a giggle,"the Nox is Brigham Young, definitely more where that came from."

"There definitely is."I replied as I began to kiss her again, our natural language began to play and reacquaint themselves. And I pushed my second joint between her pegleg, right up against her kitty. I could feel the warmth radiating from her pussy, and I could experience the wetness of it through her sweatpants. As I rocked my thigh back and Forth River 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 thigh back and Forth River over her pussy before I finally broke our kiss and began to osculate around her neck opening. I began to extract her shirt off, and confirming my view from earlier, saw she wasn't wearing a bra. And right there in strawman of me was the most beautifully form, perfectly buoyant pair of chest I'd ever laid my eyes on. Like I said, they weren't huge, but they weren't little. And her everlasting nickel sized mamilla right in the middle of them. I couldn't give back any longer and began my oral ravishment on one of them while grabbing the nipple of the other one between my thumb and fore fingerbreadth. I began to abstract and wedge one tit as I licked and sucked the early. And added in a picayune bit of dentition which elicited a squeal moan from Mariah. Her breathing time began to repair as I changed my assault from on white meat to the former. Finally satisfied with the work I had done, for now, I moved my kisses down her abdomen to her waist. I kissed and licked all around her waistline. Beginning to return the tease favor. I rubbed her warm pussycat over her sweatpants, just enough for her to barely sense it. I then put my fingers inside the English of her sash and pulled her sweatpants down and off her slender tan legs. I began to kiss and bat down the duration of one leg and up the duration of the other. Her breathing hastened a little and little subdued groan began to escape her mouth. As I kissed and licked and nibbled all around her interior thighs her moans began to get more urgent, almost like a beg but without saying anything. Finally I ran my natural language along the distance of her puss through those same abstemious blue lace thong step-in she had on earlier. I dove my face right into the middle of them to take in as deep a breath as I could of her sweet wind coming from that pussy. I began to rub her pussy over her panties, as her hips began to rock with the rhythm of my manus. After smelling her musk, I finally gave in and grabbed the slight cincture of her panties and pulled them down the length of her legs. I didn't even give her clock time to reset herself. I pried her legs apart and plunk straight down into her sweet-scented shaved pussy."Oh shag !"she moaned, as I caught her off guard. I licked up the full moon length of her slit all the way up until my tongue made middleman with her little hood. I went up and down her cunt a few times with just my tongue, each metre eliciting a moan from those sweet lips. Finally, I began to thumb my glossa and maneuver with her clit with my mouth. A long thankful moan was let out as she began to run her hands through my whisker and press my face into her pussy. Her succus were flowing, and as I continued to lap up and fellate her clit I began to run my middle and tintinnabulation finger up and down the length of her slit. Feeling the warmth radiating from her pussy I plunged my two fingers into her as I sucked on her clit."Oh my screwing god ! !"Mariah moaned, a little bit quieter than a yell. I started pumping in and out, and then began to transfer my fingers into a come up hither question. As I ran my finger crown along the speed wall of her pussy I felt the little sponginess of her g-spot. Impressed by my own coordination, I began to continue to feel 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 to a lesser extent put together. As her hands running through my hair began to pull and push my nerve deeper into her pussy."Oh screwing, oh roll in the hay, oh screwing !"She screamed as she pushed my face so far into her pussy I thought I might stifle. I continued to lap her clit, and pump my finger in and out of her dripping wet pussy, rubbing her g-spot on each exit."Oh fuck, Will, 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 mo. No movement, no external respiration, no moaning. She was frozen in her arch back mid-moan position. Not knowing what to do, I continued on. And then her climax racked her. She let out a foresightful guttural moan,"UUUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHH"as her consistency prehend and shook. I just continued to set on her clitoris and pussy with my clapper and digit, until she told me to stop, grabbing on to her second joint for beloved life. Finally she pulled my face away from her sopping wet snatch.

Mariah just laid there, as she tried to catch her breath and have mother wit of the orgasm that just rocked her body."Oh my God,"was all she could make out as she was still catching her breather,"I've never had an orgasm that severely before. No one has eaten my slit that good before."Before she attacked my mouth with hers, not minding any of her own juice that covered my sass and cheeks. I broke the kiss,"commodity,"I said, flattered,"there's more where that came from."I pulled her in to me and we laid there listening to each others breathing, taking in each others scent. It seemed like we laid there for an eternity, but was really only maybe five or ten minutes. My sway voiceless cock trapped between the two of us. I could tell Mariah was back and fix to go again because she took notification of my cock between us,"My my, someone seems fix again."I just variety of smiled and shrugged."Let's see what we can do about that."She reached over and grabbed the shaft of my hard cock and began to stroke it's length. As she got me more and Sir Thomas More worked up, my dick began to ooze precum. As my instinctive silklike lubricant began to coat my dick and Mariah's manus her apoplexy got a little bit faster, she then whispered in my ear two words I'll always recall,"shtup me."And with that she pulled me by the tool on top of her and began to position me with her sweetness yap. Finally I obliged and pushed myself into her hot wet twat. We both let out a moan as I entered her. We stayed there for a present moment, just looking at each other. The glow and glister in her eyes was there, it was even more prevalent than it was before. We then shared a passionate kiss and our tongues began to intertwine again, as I pulled myself almost all the way out of her, all the way to the tip of the heading and then pushed myself back in all the way to the hilt. She let out a long moan into my mouth. I began to sleep with her, as we both started to get more into it, I picked up the pace. 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 thrust myself deep into her wet pussy."Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck this cunt"she moaned, thank god I had that strong orgasm earlier, because this was definitely the best kitty 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 stomach with her beautiful ass up in the air. And I brought my mitt down and gave it a steady smack."OH ! Fuuuck"she moaned as I spanked her bare ass."MMMMM YEAH !"she moaned as I spanked the early slope 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 occasional relish for skilful mensuration."Oh fuck yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me"she moaned, getting louder and louder. I grabbed her hanker brown tomentum and pulled it back so her header 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 breasts shake with the calendar method of my thrusts, and I looked up into her eyes. And we held eye contact for a consequence before I leaned down to press my back talk to hers. As I continued to hurtle into her, my moan started to pick up and I could feel my orgasm head start to build. Mariah could sense it too, because she looked in my optic and whispered in my ear"unnhhh I want you to cum inside me. delight cum inside me."That helped to hasten my coming, as I began to moan louder."Oh yeah I'm gon na cum with you,"she began to moan,"unh, testament, cum in me. I wan na feel it, I wan na finger your cum in me."Mariah wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her as intemperate 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 slit begin to contract and grip my cock as I began to set down R-2 after circle of hot thick cum inside Mariah. We both moaned, stifled only by each others mouth as we came together, and started to number down from our orgasms."Unh, your cum feels so good."

Unable to make a motion, spent, we just laid there, with me on top of her, still inside her, as my dick finally began to break enough for me to pull out of her. I finally was able-bodied to gather the strength to undulate off of her, and she got up to go pee, just to be dependable. She came back and I could see my cum running down the inside of her thigh. She turned the light off, save for the light-headed coming from the TV, Elf had started to play back, and climbed back into bed. We shared a hanker buss, before she nuzzled her head to my shoulder joint and I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my chest with her arm draped across me and we drifted to log Z's.

I was awoken by an urgent intuitive feeling in my pubic region, 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 bath. Ah, sweet stand-in. 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 melodic theme. I climbed back into bed, Mariah had rolled completely on to her rachis, which worked in my favor. I pulled the screen back, to give away her pretty twat, and I saw that it was already, or maybe still from other, slick with her sweet juice. I reached down to match her, which brought the softest of moans from her sweet lips. I lightly ran my digit up and down her wet scratch, and began to thumb her piffling clit. Which brought slightly garish more audible moans. Finally, I just went for it and ran my tongue up her slit and began to flip her clitoris with my natural language. Her moans began to issue forth More steadily, but no early part of her body moved. So I was for sure she was still asleep. I continued to nurse and thumb her clit until she caught her breathing time in her mouth, 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 hands through my hair,"Mmmmmmm"was all she said as I came back up to lie future to her,"Thank you for that, next clock time why don't you fuck me come alive ?"and she rolled over on her side facing away from me."Don't think I wont,"I said as I rolled on to my face and put my arm around her and pulled her into me.

I was awoken this time by the bright shaft of lightsome coming through the windowpane, 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 start to rush to my cock as I began to feel her ass pressed against me. I decided that I was going to oblige her request from sooner, as soon as I was done admiring my now unvoiced cock resting in between the boldness of her perfect ass. I then lifted her top leg, just barely, enough for me to location myself and I inserted myself into her. And I rocked back and forth as I started to have a go at it her from my big spoon situation. Her breathing started to pick up in step and I could tell she was beginning to wake up, I saw her arm begin to move, and I looked over and she had began to rub her own button while I fucked her. I continued to shake back and Forth River as I felt my climax starting line to build, finally I let out a groan as I felt my orb tighten and I deposited another load of cum inside Mariah's pussy. This orgasm wasn't near as powerful as my former ones, but it was a more drawn out one."Mmmmmm, what a decent matter to arouse up to."She moaned as she rolled over towards me,"I love to feel your cum in me."She gave me a kiss as we both started to arouse 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 speedy to slow down. She finally settled on a rhythm and then inserted three fingers from her other hired hand inter her cunt. I watched as she rubbed her clit and fingered herself,"Mmmm I like it when you watch me,"she moaned as her sexual climax got closer,"Oh, baby, I'm gon na cum"and then her torso began to shake and quiver, and I could see the juice flow out of her pussycat as she came, and she let out a groan"Unnnnhhhhh"She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, and spread them to show the cum on her finger. 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 other two in her mouth and licked her own cum and juices up.

We finally got up and got in the exhibitioner together, we spent a lot of meter making out and washing each early. We lounged around in just our underwear for nearly of the day, she in her light source blue lace thong scanty, and her regal sports bra and me in my boxers. We spent most of the day just cuddling and watching Netflix, save for the casual makeout and kissing sitting. We were both still middling spent and exhausted from the previous night. Finally the evening rolled around, and we had to get do 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 driving to LAX. We talked and laughed as we had done after she picked me up. As we rolled up to going away, we just looked at each other. The glowing and glister in her eyes was still there. It'll always be there. As we got out of the car to say adieu, she gave me a tight hug,"Thanks for coming out and going to that concert with me. It was so much fun, and I'm so happy you came."

"Of course, it was one of the most fun nights I've ever had."I replied with a big smile on my nerve. We shared another big tight hug, and a passionate, but tame we're in public, snog."Now save up the residue of that money and get your ass out here so we can do this again, and again."She said giving me a pat on the ass as she said it with a smile on her look. I grabbed her nerve and gave her one Sir Thomas More osculation 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 bar for them to start boarding us when I got a school text from Mariah with a gang 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 respective positions, in various lingerie. The matching light blue set she wore last dark, her purpleness sports bra and nothing else, completely naked in various positions, and my personal favorite, her in her purpleness mutant bra with her handwriting down her Zane Grey sweat pants.

Our friends 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 relocation out to LA, my move escort is actually in a little over a calendar week, and I couldn't be more excited. Mariah said she might receive an special way in her apartment if I want it, seems tempting. Mariah and I still talk almost every day, and are still really close friends. We have our own chat where we send pictures, raunchy messages, but also romantic and normal conversation. I'm not sure what's going to befall when I get out to LA. With my living, with my career, with us. But I know we'll always be really close protagonist, at the very least. And no matter what happens, we'll always have that weekend, that night, and the concert .