0 comments/ 22228 views/ 2 favorites Summer Loving By: LadyM999 It was June 21st, the first day of summer. For me it was Litha, or also known as The Summer Solstice. I spent the day cleaning and relaxing to the gentle sounds of meditation music. By late afternoon my house was clean and full of loving energy. I settled down in front of my computer with a small salad and a glass of white wine. I checked my email then decided to hit one of the yahoo pagan chat rooms. Like most days it was filled with drama and a lot of non pagan related topics. Totally bored I was about to hit another room when a name I recognized entered the room and said hello. For the first little while I sat and just watched as the room sped through its mindless chitchat, all of a sudden there was a message for me, "Merry Meet Queen of the May". That was my screen name for those chat rooms, "Queen of the May". I responded back with a simple hello and that's how I started talking to the mysterious "Oak King" as was his screen name. We talked for a little while in the chat room then decided to take our conversation outside into MSN messenger where we could talk privately without the other hassles of the room. "Hi there." "Hello." "How are you?" "I'm fine thank you and yourself?" "Can't complain. Ready for Litha?" "Just about yes. Just need to set up my alter later and get the ball rolling but otherwise it's all done. What about you?" "The same as you. I practice alone so there won't be anyone else here. Will you be having anyone join you for the Rite?" "Nope, it'll just be me. I practice alone too." "So do you have a name or do I just keep calling you Queen?" "LOL I do have a name. Kayla and you are?" "Tyler. Do you live in Surrey?" "Sure do. What about you?" "Yes I do." We continued our conversation for a few hours after that. I learned that he did not live too far from me and that we probably bumped into each other without even knowing it often enough. Before I knew it hours had passed and I still had my alter to set up and get dressed. I let Tyler go and bid him a blessed Litha. He wished me the same and hoped all went well with my Rite tonight. I knew I'd talk to him again soon, in fact I secretly wished for it. I started getting my things organized and set up while getting myself some what dressed too. Took about an hour and a half and I was all done. I went out for a quick smoke and to ground myself for a little bit before starting my Rite when I noticed a figure off to the right. When I turned to look I noticed it was someone walking around in the house that was three houses down from where I lived. Looked like a male figure walking around and when I looked closer I noticed he was nude. My eyes widened and I could feel my face flush but I could not pry my eyes away from the magnificent figure before me. From what I could make out he had dark hair and a muscular body that moved so smoothly. I was fascinated by the sight before me. Almost instantly he turned and moved closer to the window to look out. I quickly turned my head so he didn't notice me staring at him. I could feel myself get even warmer and redder. I really hope he didn't catch me. I finished off my smoke and headed back in to start my Litha Rite. All I could see while I invoked the Gods and Goddesses was the man at the window. I even saw him while calling the elemental quarters and the ancestors. I could not get that man out of my head at all throughout my Litha Rite and by the end of it all I was so hot and bothered I had to strip down to nothing. I turned up my music and danced around sky clad, just feeling the flow of the music through my body, becoming one with the rhythm. Off in the distance a man stood at his window watching the beautiful naked woman dancing in her living room. All he could do was stand there in total awe of the woman. She was so graceful and full of life as she danced around and she didn't seem to care about who could possibly be watching her. Before he knew what was going on his own body started to react to her beauty. He became warm and excited and his manhood started to rise unwillingly. He wanted her, needed her, and needed to feel her body. The sexual desire he felt was strong and before he knew it he reached down to gently stroke his hard cock. The music stopped and Kayla flopped down onto her couch panting and sweating. The vigorous dancing didn't seem to work well with quenching her own sexual heat. When she looked out her window to see the end of the sunrise she noticed the man at his window again. This time however it seemed as if he had been watching her. When she looked carefully she noticed he was stroking himself. She flushed again but could not take her eyes off of him. Slowly she could feel her own juices starting to flow and felt the need to deal with her own situation. Busted, he thought to himself. I could either continue and just let her watch or I can move off and finish off without her knowing. The sight before him answered his own dilemma. The dancing beauty had started to slowly spread her legs. Kayla couldn't help herself. Before she knew what she was doing her legs parted and her hand slowly made its way down to the moist mound that was seeking attention. She parted her lips and started to rub the hardening clit with one hand while the other played and pulled at a taunt nipple. Knowing that the mystery man was watching and playing with himself at the same time just made Kayla more excited and she could feel the juices run down her ass, making a mess on her couch. She couldn't stop though; she needed to find her release. Her slowed pace quickened a little and she continued to rub her clit. Imagining what it would be like to be with the mystery man, just feeling him near her. Imagining that it was his fingers doing all the work on her pussy as she jerked him off. The thoughts of him drove her wild and she began to move her fingers faster and faster. Tyler had to brace himself with one hand as he watched the beauty before him play with herself. He could tell that she was getting close to cumming and he had begun to jerk himself faster and faster. His breath quickened as did his pulse. He couldn't take it anymore and he exploded all over his hand, moaning and groaning loudly. He leaned his head down to catch his breath but continued to watch as the beauty before him finished herself off as well. Kayla knew he had cum already and that was enough to send her off too into her own passionate explosion. She lay back limp and totally spent, smiling softly to herself. When she finally opened her eyes and looked out her window she noticed he had gone. Her smile faded and she was about to get up to clean up herself when she noticed he had come back to the window, still naked. They stood there looking at each other for a brief moment then he signed a thank you to her before he vanished again. Still smiling Kayla went to clean up then grabbed herself another glass of wine before settling back down at her computer, still naked. After a few minutes she decided to sign back into her messenger, hoping to find Tyler. She didn't have to wait long; the second she was on she got messaged by Tyler. "Hello again Kayla." "Hey there Tyler how's it going?" "Not too bad, got to my Litha Rite a little late but just finished up as you signed in. How did your night go?" "Not too bad," she smiled and chuckled to herself. If only he knew what all happened tonight. "Well that's good to hear. I'm glad things went well for you." "Me too. I was so preoccupied with other thoughts I didn't know if I was going to be able to get through it." "I'm sure it went well." "It did." "Good, that makes me smile." Their conversation lasted well into the night, covering many different areas of life, religion, politics, so on and so forth. Eventually the conversation begun to take a different turn. A more personal topic of conversation. They covered sexual likes, dislikes, turn on's, turn off's. Their conversation was definitely becoming heated, in more ways than one. Then came the next question, one that Kayla was not prepared to see, "Do you have a cam?" asked Tyler. Kayla sat quietly for a moment wondering if she should answer truthfully or not. Eventually she told him she did then asked if he had one too. He answered in the affirmative. They sat in silence for a moment, both wondering what to say next. Now that the question had been asked and answered both were feeling a little overwhelmed. Both wanted to see the other, but the thought was also terrifying in the same breath. Tyler was the first to break the awkward silence. "Would you like to cam for a little bit with me. It would be nice to see who I'm talking to." Kayla was a little unsure at first but she changed her mind and agreed, "Just give me a second please." She quickly went and grabbed her robe so he wouldn't see her nakedness. When she came back the request to view web cam was pending. She clicked on accept and away they both went. It took them both a little while before they realized that they've already seen each other. Neither spoke a word about it at first, both just sat there in shock and feeling a little embarrassed by the evening's earlier events. Kayla looked outside her window across to the other house where the mystery man she now knew to be Tyler lived. Of course, she couldn't see him at the window but she knew it was most definitely him. "You're blushing Kayla," said Tyler. "I am? Sorry, I was umm, just thinking." "About what?" "Just about something that happened earlier." "Bet I can guess what that was." "I bet you could to." With that she was blushing again. "Didn't think we lived that close to each other." "Yeah. We're just a few houses away." "Kayla?" "Yes?" "I need to see you." "You are seeing me Tyler." "No I mean in person." "Oh. Well I don't know Tyler. I mean, wouldn't you feel awkward after what we did earlier?" "That's why I want to see you. You're a beautiful woman Kayla; I would like to see you in person. Not over the web or through a window." Kayla thought about it for a moment. Weighed the cons and pros. She knew that if she let Tyler into her home then anything would be possible and she didn't know if she was ready for that. On the other hand, if she didn't meet him then she would never know what could have been. She told her self that this year she was going to take more chances and be a little more adventurous. What the hell, she thought, you only live once. "Ok Tyler. Come on over. See you in about five minutes." "You bet beautiful!" with that Tyler logged off and Kayla went to quickly through some clothes on. He may have already seen her naked but she wasn't about to greet him at the door for the first time with nothing but a robe on. Sure enough within five minutes there was a knock at her door. With a deep breath Kayla answered her door. There before her stood the most sexiest man she had seen in a long time. Tyler was even more handsome in person than he was over the web cam, or through a distant window. She asked him to come in then closed the door gently behind her. "Would you like a glass of wine?" She asked him. "Sure that would be nice," he replied. After getting his wine they both walked into the living room and had a seat on the couch. The awkward silence continued for what seemed an eternity until Kayla finally spoke up. "Well, here we are." "Indeed we are. Are you ok with this?" "Honestly, I'm a little nervous." "I think we're both past that now aren't we? I mean, look how things went earlier." "Yeah I suppose. This is different though. That was exciting in a way. Two strangers, then online was like a safety net. We're in person now, face to face. I can't hide even if I wanted to." "Do you want to?" "Do I want to what?" "Hide." "Yes and no. I'll be ok. I just need a few minutes I think to adjust." He smiled softly at her and reached up to gently caress her cheek. She smiled back at him and closed her eyes. Enjoying the feel of his hands against her face. The next thing she felt was his lips on hers. A soft and gentle kiss at first. Feather light kisses and nibbles. Kayla slowly opened her eyes and looked into his. She could see the fire in his eyes and the next thing she knew, she was returning his kisses full force. His mouth parted beneath hers and she slipped her tongue into his mouth. She felt his arms wrap around her pulling her in closer and closer, her own arms winding around his neck. Her fingers playing with his hair, her body pressing deeper into his. A moan escaped his lips and that was it for her. She pulled back briefly to look into his eyes; "I want you. Right here, right now." And with that they were on they're way to her room. As soon as they got there she turned around and looked right at him. Staring straight into his eyes she started to remove her clothes slowly. He smiled and started to undress himself. They came together in the middle of the room and started to kiss. Their hands exploring each other's bodies. Moments later they landed on top of the bed Tyler falling on top of Kayla. Tyler started kissing her neck, nibbling every now and then. She could feel his hot breath near her ear and that sent shivers down her spine. His hands started to roam all over her body, searching exploring. He played with Kayla's tits, pinching her nipple and lightly tugging at it. He started to trail wet kisses down towards her breasts, instantly he started sucking on a nipple. Gently at first then a little more rougher. Kayla arched her body up towards his mouth wanting more. He must have understood her because he didn't stop. His free hand on my other tit squeezing and caressing slow and gentle and then with a little more urgency. She wrapped her legs around his muscular body feeling his hard cock pressed into her thigh. She slipped her hand between their bodies so she could play with his dick. He moved off of her just a bit so she could have better access to his cock. Tyler was big and thick; one hand was not going to fit all the way around. For now though one hand was all she was going to be able to use. Her other hand she put between her own legs, feeling the wetness build and the heat rise. She started to lightly rub her clit as Tyler continued to suck and play with her tits. She was so close to cumming that she had to stop before she did. Tyler on the other hand put her hand back and told her to continue. He found it sexy and wanted to watch her play with herself. Kayla was so turned on that she had no problem doing just that. He leaned back a little to watch her play, but not stopping his squeezing on her tit. She put one finger into her dripping hole and started to finger fuck herself slowly at first. She used her thumb to rub her clit and she was feeling wonderful. Tyler watched in silence and all she could really hear was his deep breathing. Kayla had her eyes closed but she could feel his intense stare. Kayla put one more finger in and started to really fuck herself harder and faster, rubbing her clit faster as well. Tyler continued squeezing harder as she went faster until she could feel that intense pressure build up again, and in moments she came. Tyler lay quietly watching as her body lifted off the bed. When she started to calm down he started exciting her all over again. Kayla was so sensitive that she came again with in seconds. She rolled him onto his back though and started licking and sucking at his nipples. He moaned just as she lightly bit down on one. Her hands wrapped around his hardness. Stroking him hard and fast, and then slowing down just as fast. Tyler started to squirm under her and she knew if she didn't stop, he would cum easily. Kayla continued to flick her tongue over his body, massaging and caressing her hands up and down. She came to rest just above his dick. She looked at him and he was in pure ecstasy. She lightly flicked her tongue over the head, and then down the length of his cock, Tyler moaned. She cupped his balls into one hand as she held his dick with the other. Stroking him she went down further so she could suck and lick his balls. He seemed to enjoy that very much as he started to really squirm under her. She went back to paying more attention to his dick, and quickly took him into her mouth. She started sucking and occasionally licking, but she knew if she didn't stop he would cum. "Don't stop baby. I'm not going to cum just yet. I have better control than that." She had to smile when he said that. "I do want you to turn your self around though." With a sexy grin she complied. The minute she straddled his face she felt his tongue dart out and lick her slit. He continued to lick for a while and then she felt him spread her wet lips apart and then his mouth just devoured me. She went back to sucking his cock, fast at times then slow. Out of nowhere, she felt Tyler slide a finger into her hole. That surprised her and threw her close to the edge. He continued fucking her hole with his finger as he slid his tongue and mouth up and down her pussy. At times she could feel his tongue around her ass hole. Licking and fucking. That was a whole new experience for her, but she had to admit she loved it. Tyler took such time loving her pussy and every time he felt her getting close he would stop. She started grinding her pussy into his face telling him that she wanted more, but he would stop and then go back at it when she wasn't expecting it. This time when she went back to sucking his dick he stopped her. "No more, now I know I am going to cum if you don't stop. I don't want to do that right now, I want to be able to cum with you." With that Tyler pulled out of her and got behind her and got into a kneeling position. Kayla could feel his hardness pressed against her but he didn't enter right away. He started to stoke her pussy from behind, getting her wetter and wetter. Kissing her back caressing her with his free hand. She couldn't take it anymore and all she wanted was for him to fuck her hard. Just then he plunged deep into her. Moving in and out slowly, occasionally moving faster but then slowing down. She could feel his balls slap against her ass as he fucked her and she reached under to try and play with them when he came forward. His one hand came around me to play with her tits. Squeezing and gently pulling on her nipples. He grabbed her hair and gently tugged it; she had let out a moan. Kayla loved having her hair pulled like that during sexual play. He pulled a little harder as his speed picked up and he started to really slam into her. She started to rub her clit as they fucked and she came instantly. Tyler pulled out so he wouldn't cum right away. He pulled her up into a sitting position and started fondling her tits as one hand snuck down to play with her pussy and rub her clit. She came again almost instantly. He continued this as he licked and nibbled her ears, kissed her neck and shoulders, nibbling on occasion. Rolling over he told her to straddle him, which she did instantly. Kayla took his dick into her hands and started to stroke him before guiding him into her sopping wet hole. He moaned and grabbed one breast. Rolling the nipple between his fingers pulling them and squeezing. She started to rock back and forth slowly and then just went into a frenzy. She bounced up and down, rocked back and forth, fucking him hard. She stopped the minute she felt him pulsing inside of her. Kayla bent down to place a soft kiss on his lips but instead he grabbed her head and kissed her hard and passionately. She returned the kiss with just as much urgency, sliding her tongue into his mouth. As they kissed, Tyler rolled her over onto her back and entered her with great force. Spreading her legs far apart he slammed into her harder and harder with each thrust. Lifting her legs just above her head, going in deep. Kayla started to play with her clit, rubbing fast because she knew he was very close to coming. The minute she started to cum, Tyler let out a low howl and came himself. Letting out a moan with his final thrust. He fell on top of her. Tyler rolled off of her but he made sure he took her with him. They just lay there for hours, cuddled and eventually the two well spent fell asleep. Summer Loving It's a beautiful summers day, and as the kids are off with mys we decide to go for a nice walk, so dressing so that we can catch some sun while were at it, we head off to Wandleberry. It really is a wonderful day, and the temperature is in the high twenties, so it really is more of a stroll than a walk, and I love the way your breasts are free under your lightweight strappy top. I mention to you jokingly that apparently if we where here at night, we would be surrounded by a bunch of dogger's, all flashing, fucking and wanking. I ask you if you would like to be fucked surrounded by a load of dirty old men wanking away? You laugh and modestly say that you don't think there would be many folks interested in seeing us having a shag, in reply I drop my hand to one of your nipples and tell you that there would be hundreds of blokes who would love to see your lovely tits and wet pussy, so I guess it's me that would be the scary sight -- you willingly agree -- as we both laugh. Saying that nether of us are going to win awards, but we are both fairly average for a couple in their thirties with two children, I am a keen amateur rugby player, well muscled across the chest and arms, and Ok may not have the flat stomach of my youth, but still powerfully built, while my wife has full figure, Fairly broad shoulders, lovely large breasts with dark nipples, a nice waist which flairs to womanly hips, we are both taller than average with me just over 6 foot and Lou coming in at 5'8. Coming to a nice green space at the top of one of the hills we decide to sit down and have our picnic. We spread out the blanket and open the cooler bag, and tuck into our food, and have a couple of glasses of wine. Feeling very relaxed from the sun, the quiet and the wine we both just lay down and enjoy the weather. I think I must have dozed off because when I wake up you have turned over onto your front, I ask how you're doing and you tell me to be quiet and turn round. I do and you tell me to look through the trees to another clearing lower down the hill, it's in a slight dip so unless you were exactly where we are you couldn't see it, and no-one below would be able to see it either. Anyway, the focus of your attention is very obvious; there are a couple down there, probably in their mid-thirties, the same as us. She is topless, her full breasts on show as she kneels next to her partner, he was lying down in just a pair of shorts -- we she her take a sip of drink from a can, and then flicks her dark hair away from her face, I notice now that her hand is rubbing against his thigh, slowly getting higher. 'So its us that's going to be the dirty old men is it?' I ask 'Why not? You reply 'might as well enjoy a free show, we never managed to get to one in Amsterdam did we? No, I suppose not, look why not move round and then we can both watch move comfortably, So we both turn on our side and watch the couple, in the same way that we have watched porn, so that we can get access easily to each other. I lean over and nibble your neck, and ear -- knowing that this is getting you hot. Looking back down the hill, I see that the lass has now started rubbing the man's cock through his shorts, its fairly obvious even from this distance that he has a very hard cock. As we watch, I run my hand under your top and start playing with your now hard nipples, as you start to push your bottom back against my growing cock. As we continue to watch she undoes the man's shorts and his cock springs out. While still rubbing his now free cock she has another sip of drink, before turning slightly and starting to lick his cock and balls. With this I move my hand down to rub your pussy through the fabric, you moan gently and so I lower my hand to the hem of your shirt, gently pulling it up I expose your shaven pussy to the sun -- in fact if the couple looked up they would be able to see your pussy clearly. I now start running y hand over your hot pussy, feeling your wetness building. By now the dark haired lady has his hard cock deep in her mouth as she bobs up and down on the mans impressive cock. I start to ease a couple of fingers into your pussy, and you turn to kiss me, I can always know when your really turned on as your have a musky taste to your breath, which I taste now. As we watch again the dark haired lass, undoes a couple of buttons on her short shirt and pulls it off, with that she swings her leg over his head and lowers her pussy onto his face. We can no longer see what she is doing with his cock, but as her pussy and arse a pointing straight towards us we can see that her pussy and arse are getting a good licking. At this stage my cock is very hard and pressing against your wonderful round arse through my shorts and the back of your shirt, I involuntarily thrust my hips and you tell me to roll onto my back. You move round me so you can still see down the hill and at the same time pull down my rugby shorts. My cock is very hard and you can see plenty of pre-cum oozing from it, with out really taking your eyes off the couple you lick the tip of my cock and then lick up and down my shaft. I move my left hand up under your skirt and start to finger fuck your pussy, as you start to take my whole length down your throat -- god that feels so good. Down the hill the dark haired lass, has moved down, off her fella's face and is impaling herself on his cock. Once she has slid down his length she starts to move her hips backward and forward. As I continue to finger your soaking wet pussy, I introduce a finger into your tight hot arse -- I feel rather than hear you moan, as my cock is still deep in your throat. You pull up off me, leaving a string of saliva and pre-cum between my cock and your wet lips, lean forward and kiss me deeply, when you break off you tell me you want to feel my cock in your tight arse. Moving back into the spoon position so we can keep watch the other couple I raise your leg slightly as you push your arse back to give me getter access. The slickness left on the cock from your attentions and the slickness of your own pussy mean my bell-end smoothly pops past your inviting arse. We both moan slightly as I start to push my full length into your tight, red-hot bottom. Once I have my full length inside you I pause, but you push back, so I know you want me to start fucking you properly. Back down in the other clearing the lady has got onto her knees and the man is fucking her doggy style -- if they looked up they would be able to see us watch them. It is unclear which hole the man is in but the woman now has her head against the ground with her arms arching up over her head. It looks like she is getting very near. With this I increase my tempo and really start to ream your arse, at the same time to reach round and start rubbing your swollen clit, in the way I know makes cum. You get there slightly before me, and I can feel you entire body tense up and feel your tight arse, clench even tighter. I want to cum but hold on. Down the hill we see both of them tense up and even at this distance hear them both moaning. You then pull away from me, push me on my back and tell me that you want me to cum in your mouth, as you start wanking me, you enclose my ready to explode cock into your wet mouth, just as I shoot, it feels like I am shooting for ever. Once I have recovered I look down at you, and see you smiling to yourself -- looking back down the hill I just see the two, re-clothed and leaving the clearing. We both smile and laugh, suddenly realising that all that time we too could have be watched by anyone who had come along the path. Quickly covering up ourselves as well, we decide to head home for some seconds. As we get back down to the wooded car park, the other couple come through the other gate. It would seem we would need to walk past each other, as we do we smile and say hello. The lady smiles sweetly back and says, 'I just love the views here, you never quite know what your going to see, do you?' Part2 When we get home, during which time we could not stop giggling wondering if her statement meant that they had watched us watching them, we decide to have a shower to freshen up. The shower feels wonderful, nice and cooling on our skin after the heat of the sun, as we have both caught a bit of a tan. I grab some shower gel and a sponge and start to soap you down, lathering you up and making sure I wash each and every inch of you, when I soap your pussy, it is still very warm and wet and I know that seconds will be very satisfying. My cock is still half hard from this afternoons adventure and jerks each time it rubs against you. You ask me to wash you down as you need to have a wee, I laugh, I say: 'Just do it in here, you know we have talked about it' 'Mmmm, I suppose I could' you leave the sentence hanging. 'Go on, I want to watch you pee, I want to feel you pee over me while I watch' I say grinning inanely. Laughing you call me a pervert, but I kneel down and tell you to hold your pussy wide open and piss. Again you laugh and agree calling me a total pervert, but I know from the look in your eye, you and quite enjoying the idea. You move your knees apart and squat slightly as you use both hands to spread your gorgeous pussy lips wide open, You start to Pee, and the piss as it hits my belly feels very warm compared to the tepid shower temperature -- it feels odd but I am fascinated to see this shower of urine coming out of that tiny little hole, and I feel my cock hardening as your piss streams down my belly and over my cock and balls, as you start to peter out, I reach out and rub your clit, which has pooped out as your pull you lips apart, as you stop I move forward and start licking you pussy, I can still taste a slight tanginess which I guess is the last of the urine as my tongue and the shower remove the last of it....I can still taste your cum from earlier and I lick right into your cunt. I stand up again and go to kiss you, but you move your mouth laughing, 'Your not kissing me, you dirty perv, I know where that tongue has been!' I laugh and instead lean forward and suck your right nipple. You reach out and start to wank my cock, using some of the shower jell to make it really smooth, I want you to continue, but you stop and say, OK now its my turn to piss on you. You drop to your knees in much the same way as I was not 5 minutes ago -- and holding my cock you aim it at your full breasts, I relax my muscles and a long stream of piss pours out, splashing off your erect nipples and running down your stomach before running between you legs, over your shaven pussy before falling to the shower basin. I can see that although you are slightly revolted, you are also highly turned on by the sheer dirtiness and naughtiness of the whole event. As I feel my bladder empty, I run dry. Using your hand which still has some shower gel on it, you rub my cock a few time, and after the shower has rinsed it off take my cock deep in your mouth -- again I am in heaven, she bliss and you deep throat me; again and again. However I don't want to cum again yet, so I reluctantly withdraw - and hand you the sponge as we wash each other down again. Part 3 Once we are dry, I suggest that we walk to the local pub for a couple of beers in the beer garden, You put on a really nice summer dress, sort of a Laura Ashley style, while I pull on some chino shorts and a linen shirt. However before we leave, I suddenly remember a little present I had previously brought for you. Reaching into my wardrobe I tell you to close your eyes -- you ask why and I tell you it's a surprise. Once you have your eyes closed, I walk to you, drop to my knees, pushing my hands up your dress I grasp your knickers and pull then down. 'I am not going to that pub without any knickers on, (you complain) all those dirty old men leering at me is bad enough, but as I have to sit on those seats outside -- no way!' 'Shush I say, your not going to go commando -- just trust me'. As I get you to step out of your knickers, I then get you to step into a new pair, they are a lacy short type but instead of a gusset they have a string of beads to stimulate you as you move. I grin to myself thinking of the beads already getting coated in a layer of pussy juice -- all the better to slide against you, as you move. You give a little wiggle once they are on, and although I can see you're a little unsure, I know the twinkle in your eye means you like the feeling. At the pub, you go and sit on one of the tables in the garden while I pop inside to get a couple of pints of ice cold cider -- just what we need on a lovely day like this. While we sit there enjoying the sun and our drinks we quietly talk about the afternoon, still grinning like children, at the whole situation. Soon we are joined by a couple of friends of ours, who buy us another round and we sit down and just talk bollocks for a while, when we are on our third, you start telling them what we saw that afternoon -- carefully omitting what we were up to, good friend they are, but not that sort! They sit there listening, with a totally disbelieving look on their faces, which just makes us laugh more. I notice that as your telling the story, you are wiggling your hips, and I wonder if that is just because of the memory, or if the beads are doing there work. We both excuse ourselves and head for the toilet -- but as we pass the disabled toilets, I grab your hand and quickly pull you inside. Locking the door, I let you piss first, then, I push you against the wall so your breasts are squashed against the wall, pulling the back of your dress up I kneel down and start to kiss and lick you arse and cheeks, I can smell your sex and it makes me want you right there; but I have other plans, pulling a small butt-plug from my pocket, I stand and get you to lick and suck it, making it really wet, before dropping back to my knees and pushing it against your puckered arsehole, I love watching it as your tight ring expands to accept the expanding toy, gliding in, just as I see you start to pull away slightly, the widest part eases past your sphincter and the stretched hole contracts to sit snugly around the much smaller neck, just before the t-bar, I slowly spin it round so that it is in line with your groove and pull the beads back over to keep it snugly in place. I also tell you that your not allowed to pee again until we get home, I quickly urinate as well. Unlocking the door, we sneak out, but I see one of the barmaids has clocked us, with a sly smile on her face. Going back to our seats I tell you about the barmaid, but I think the mixture of cider and sexual excitement means you don't care, maybe its an additional little thrill. When we sit down I see you grimace a little as you realise that sitting with the butt plug in place is going to be a little uncomfortable, but I see you adjust yourself and start smiling again. I in the mean time are glad I wore my heavyweight shorts, as I can feel pre-cum coating the inside of my boxers. Another round and we are all slightly pissed. Just then the barmaid and rather tall chap walk up and ask if they can share the table -- it's a six seater with only four of us sitting there. They introduce themselves as Will and Alice -- we all end up chatting away while the sun starts to go down. At this stage our friends say they have to leave, as unlike us they have work in the morning, we laugh and tease them that we are folks of leisure, unlike the desk monkeys they are. Once they are gone, we start chatting again, and Alice casually mentions that she saw a couple coming out of the disabled toilets together, Will says something along the lines of he wonders what they were up to! I laugh and say well who knows maybe they were desperate for a piss or maybe just couldn't keep their hands off each other. Laughingly we suggest it was a couple we saw earlier -- and again you tell this couple about the afternoon, now maybe it's the booze, maybe it's the way that I have seen you eyeing up Will, just your type -- tall, broad shouldered, short hair, with a handsome and friendly face, and of course virile looking in the way that only a health twenty something can! you also tell them that we got off watching the couple. We continue chatting, but the conversation now has an edge to it, a charged atmosphere -- quite sexual. Alice says she wants to get out of here, as its too much like a bus-mans holiday, drinking there, and asks us if we want to go round to theirs. Knowing that we have a rare night of freedom from the boys we agree. They have a house about five minutes down the road and as we have to go past the off License, we pop in for fags and drink -- deciding to pamper ourselves, I buy a couple of bottles of chilled champagne and some more cold ciders. Part 4 Back at Alice and Matt's, we compliment them on such a nice house, and wonder how they could have such a place in this neighbourhood at there age, apparently Matt's parents had owned a very successful business and for tax reasons they have allocated a good percentage to him -- so when they sold up, he had enough money to invest in a new printing business and buy a house. While the house was not huge, it was very well decorated, and stepping into the extension we both gasped. One wall and half the roof was entirely glass, and on the other side we could see a large hot tub, inside there is a large sauna, and changing area -- but the rest of the room was tiled and tastefully furnished with cushioned wooden furniture and lots of plants, in one corner a small but well stocked bar with fridge and icemaker. We joke that work must be like home for Alice, who shrugs and says she only does it to keep her busy. Taking the bottles from me, Will opens one and puts the other on ice, as they pour three glasses, I crack open a cider. Alice opens a cabinet and puts on some music, at the same time a number of digital photo frames come to life and start to slowly rotate through various tasteful semi-nudes. Alice says that she is going to go and change out of her uniform while we should chill out. It is warm inside, so Will opens the huge French doors, and the evening breeze cools the room to a more comfortable level. You whisper in my ear that you really need a wee, but being a tease I tell you that you will have to wait. Will comes back and suggests we sit down and relax, so moving over to the seating we sit down. Matt then asks you more about the afternoon and what it felt like, I smile and leave you to talk about it while I look around again -- I notice that maybe one in ten of the pictures that are rotating in the digi-frames are of Alice. Very nice, I think to myself -- about 5'8 similar to you, she has smaller breasts, but still full on her athletic frame. As I tune back into your conversation I hear you telling Will you really need a wee, but I wont let you. Will looks at me and asks why, so I explain it's a bit of a power game as Lou likes a bit of light Bondage -- he raises his eyebrows and just stares at you for a moment. After a moment he looks at me and says, he has an idea -- he points to the corner where there is a open shower, and suggests that we allow you to piss there, where we can all see. I like the idea, but can see you are a little unsure -- So I nod to you and tell you that I would like you to pee in the shower, but I want you to squat looking towards us, after pulling your dress up around your waist. As you slip off your sandals, you walk, slightly wobbly over to the shower, pull up your dress and squat down pulling the beads to one-side you start to pee. I can tell you must have really needed the release, as you seem to pee for ages. Just as you seem to be squeezing the last few drop's out, Alice's voice behind us informs us of her return. 'So, I see you started without me then lads? Mmmm Louise, what is that I can see?' Summer Loving Looking right back you tell her it's a butt plug that I put in when we were in the disabled, Will laughs at that, as he finally realises that Alice knew it was us all along. Looking round I see Alice is in a very skimpy bikini with a sarong around her waist that really shows her wide feminine hips. Will now suggests we have a soak to relax and take some of the heat out of our slightly sunburned shoulders and legs, sounds good to me, we mention we don't have any swimwear. I suggest underwear, Will says no, as it might run, and just strips naked -- leading by example! I follow his lead, as do you and Alice. As you all walk to the hot tub, I grab the champagne on ice off the bar and follow you all out. You are all naked and I can see Will has a semi-hard on (as do i), Alice I see has a shaven pussy, like you, but has kept a landing strip -- as if anyone would need a pointer in the right direction. Refilling all the glasses before also climbing in, I see that Will cannot take his eyes off you wonderful breasts, for that matter Alice seems very keen on them as well. Settling into the warm bubbly water, I watch at Will leans across and runs a hand over your breasts, I your nipples start to really engorge until they are very pointy and swollen, Unbelievably, now Alice leans over and starts to suck on your left nipple. I sit back and enjoy watching them pleasure you, knowing how hot you have been all day; I know that you will be enjoying all the attention. I see Alice reach out with her left arm, so she is now half facing away from me, as she runs her hand up your thigh, as this happens, Will half stands and kisses you full on the lips, I see you open your mouth as you return the kiss passionately, you also reach out with your right arm and start to stroke his engorged circumcised cock, it seems to jump as you touch it, but once you have stroked it back and forth a few time, it seem to have magically grown another two inches, this lad is certainly well hung, which shows even more against his flat stomach, with a good nine inches now enjoying the attention of your hand. I know it wont be long until you want to taste this large cock, and I wonder if you will be able to deep throat him, as he is clearly a good two or three inches longer than mine, with heavy balls hanging down. You are really enjoying the attention your getting, Alice is still sucking your nipples while Wills cock seem to be getting closer and closer to your mouth, and I can see Alice's left hand must by now be buried in your wet pussy. I am very turned on, but I decide not to play as I am enjoying watching them pleasuring you. I see you have decided you want his cock in your mouth, as you turn and take it into your mouth while turning to be on your knees, this brings your arse and pussy above the water level, and I can see the butt-plug poking out of your lovely arse. To my surprise, Alice just turns slightly more and stats pulling your pussy apart as your start to lick up and down Wills long cock. She leans further forward and starts lapping at your pussy, which in turn makes you up the ante and try to take Will right in your mouth. You get the first 6 inches into your mouth, before stopping, but Will now starts to gently thrust his large member into your willing mouth, and slowly I see you start to swallow his whole length. At this I cannot resist, I start to gently stroke my cock and run my hand over Alice's arse. I then run my hand down into the groove between her legs, and feel the wet heat -- she is so turned on licking your wet pussy. I know that no man can handle being swallowed by you for long without cumming, and so he does -- as you handle his wet balls -- I know your swallowing it all, by the wet slurping. It would seem that his release and Alice's attentions are enough to get you off as well, as I see you shudder and cum all over Alice's face -- I don't thing she expected this but I see your juices burst out all over her face. Now I want to get involved so I lean over and lick both your wet pussy and her face, covered in your cum. Leaning back over the side I grab everyone's glasses and pass them round, so that you can all get your breath back. You seem exhausted, but very relaxed and I am glad to see that Will has that totally relaxed look on his face, the same as any bloke has after a superb blow job. Once you have all recovered slightly we chat, mostly about what has just happened. You ask me if I am OK, to which I just grin and say oh yes! At this Alice says that she isn't, so as I am the one with a full load it's my job to satisfy her. Well I have to say I doubted if I could really help out, as she is used to such a long cock, but she just smiles and straddles me, and lowers herself onto my cock -- good this is good, I have never ever had my cock in another woman's pussy since we have been together 10 years! and while it was not better it was certainly different. She then starts to bounce up and down on my cock, she starts to grip my cock with her pussy muscles so I reach down and pull her arse cheeks apart; I hope that this gives you and Will a good view. We continue to fuck, and then I feel an intrusion through her pussy walls, a finger at least in her spread arse, opening my eyes I see you are now behind her and obviously returning the favour from earlier. I think Will is also feeling back on top of the game as he is now sporting his huge Cock, now erect again, I follow his eyes and I know he is looking at your wet juicy pussy, as he does this he is wanking his full length and moves up behind you, with one quick thrust he is deep in your wet pussy. Amazing, here I am, sat down with Alice on my cock; your playing with her arse and pussy, and Will balls deep in your wet cunt. I see from your face that the extra inches are really doing their work. After about 5 minutes of this I feel the feeling in my balls and know that I am going to cum, I really start to suck on Alice's hard nipples and the extra friction of your fingers playing with her arse and pussy push her over the edge, as I feel her cunt contract extra hard around my cock , I also cum, deep inside her wetness. Alice and I slump together as you continue to be ruthlessly shafted by Will's big cock. Seeing that we are spent, but your near another orgasm I start pulling and twisting on your nipples until you orgasm all round Wills hard cock, with this Will gives a couple of huge thrusts, that actually move you forward and shoots his load deep into your pussy. After he pulls out we decide to move back into the conservatory to relax and recover. As You, Me and Alice slump onto the lounger's, Will goes to the bar an mixes an jug of vodka and redbull, he obviously feels we need a pick up. Pouring four tumblers full he passes them out, and asks if everyone is OK, we all giggle/laugh our confirmation, as we relax in the warmth and have a welcome drink. Part 5 By this stage, my cock has deflated, after all the action of the day, I wonder if I would be able to manage another round, even if it was offered. But looking at Alice and you, you are still both flushed and obviously turned on, and Will the randy little bugger is already nursing a semi hard-on again. As I think about it, I wonder if with a little stimulation we can give you something I know you have fantasized about; Two cocks at once, one in your freshly fucked and sensitive pussy, and one in your arse, which by now should be relaxed enough to even take Will long piece of meat. Obviously Alice had been watching me, watching you, and seeing me gaze on your pussy, and the protruding end of the butt plug, she asks what it is like and why. You explain that you always cum really hard when you have a dick up your arse, and this is one way to get ready for a good reaming. Asking if it hurts, Alice rolls off the lounger and moves so that her face is level with your pussy, asking if its alright she reaches out and runs her hand over your wet pussy and to the butt plug, running her hand over the base, she starts to gently tug and turn it, as she does a trickle of Wills cum, mixed with your juices is forced out of your pussy, without hesitation Alice leans forward and licks it up, making you gasp as her tongue runs over your clit. Will walks towards you now and offers his nearly fully hard cock to your willing mouth again, and in moments you have his cock in your mouth as Alice continues to lick your pussy, while starting pull the plug out and push it back in, each time your arsehole stays wide open. This is such a horny sight, my wife being used as a sex toy, by a couple we only met earlier in the day. While they do this, I pull a load of the cushions onto the floor, and a few pillows for added comfort. Then I go towards you myself, I suggest to Will that there is an opening lower down that needs his urgent attention, and I know that I will need a bit of your mouth action to get me going, if we are to DP you. As I watch Will gets behind you, but before pushing his length into your open arse he asks Alice to make his cock even wetter, she willing complies, while still gently pushing three of her fingers into your wet folds, and the same into hers. As Will pulls out of her mouth he starts to push his impressive cock into your dark stretched hole, I know that even with the Butt plug which would have opened you up, the size of Wills meat will definitely make you know he is there. You stop sucking my cock as you try to get used to the size of the cock now nearly buried all the way up your tight back passage. Sensing that you are now ready, Will slaps your buttocks a few times before starting to really fuck you. I move round and start sucking on your nipples and Alice reaches out and starts wanking my cock, oh god its electric, and I can see you are totally blissed, out. I roll onto the cushions and tell you to come and sit on my cock, Will pulls out of your arse to allow you to straddle me and you drop down, your cunt is so hot as you sink down on my cock, with this Will pushes you forward and I feel his length slide up your tight arse through the walls between you pussy and arse. You are moaning loudly now, and I lay still as your grind your hips as you push back each time that large cock pushes into your arse, now and then I slap the top of your thigh, or the side of your buttocks. I hear Alice say how fucking sexy it looks and how she wants a go as well. I know you are near to another orgasm, I suggest we change position so Will grabs your and just rolls over keeping his cock deep in you, so you are in the spoon position. You are grabbing the pillows tightly as you enjoy the pounding from behind, so I move round and start pussy slapping you, and push my cock into your mouth -- you really start to shake now, I have never seen you like this, I keep slapping your pussy, harder now as I push my engorged cock right down your throat -- with this you, start cumming, your body is trembling, cum spurts out of your pussy as your start gushing onto the cushions soaking Wills balls -- and I, amazingly manage to cum again, down your throat. Just as this happens, Will pulls his huge cock from your arse and Alice leans forward to take him in her mouth, but too late, he shoots all other her face and on your pussy and arse, Alice manages to get his cock in her mouth for the final spurt and continues sucking until he is softening. By now you are starting to recover from you orgasm, and just lay there enjoying the feeling as they ebb away. Looking at Alice, I ask her if she really liked what she saw, and if she really wants the same, looking at Will and I, she replies: 'Oh god yes!' Summer Loving I love summer! Today was just one of those beautiful days; the sun was shining high in the sky and it just put me in such an incredible mood. My favourite place to spend my time at during days like this was round my best friend Scarlett's. She was pretty wealthy and had the most beautiful home- a lovely, stranded cottage in the country surrounded by plenty of fields and a beautiful lake where she had put a big float in the middle of. Scarlet and I had been best friends since we were very young, even though we had always been very different, she was gorgeous, confident and popular and I was very shy, but that never affected our friendship. Scarlet was a bisexual, I was straight but that didn't stop me from noticing her beauty. She was quite small and her body had the most beautiful curves around her small but perky breasts, her flat stomach and round bum, her long golden hair flowed perfectly down to just above her breasts and her green eyes sparkled in the sun. I slipped on my favourite black lace panties, a vest top and a pink mini skirt. I usually went braless in the summer. I put on some flip flops and jumped into the car to head down to Scarlet's. After a long drive, I was finally there. Before I even got out the car Scarlet was out the door to greet me. She was dressed in a pretty little floral dress which sculpted her figure very nicely. 'Hey Liz!' She said as she walked over and gave me a little hug, 'I was thinking we could go down to the lake today.' 'Sure that sounds like fun.' I replied as we began to walk to the lake, exchanging small talk about our lives in general. As we got to the lake Scarlet turned to look at me and grinned 'Race ya to the float!' she shouted as she lifted off her dress and ran towards the water, revealing her white bra and pants, and more of her tanned skin. I quickly slid out of my skirt and ran into the water in just my panties and vest. The water was usually pretty cold, but the sun had warmed it up a little. I made it to the float just a couple of seconds before she did and we both collapsed onto the float, 'Well I guess you win!' she sighed. After a few seconds of lying their silently she turned onto her side so she was facing me, she put her soft hand onto my stomach and began stroking me. It was a little strange but I just relaxed because her hands felt so good against my skin. She moved her hand onto my chest and stroked across, pinching my nipples as she got to them, it made me notice how see through my vest had gone! 'You're so beautiful, Liz.' She smiled as she cupped my breasts with both hands, 'Let's get this off.' Scarlet pulled at my shirt and I lifted myself up so she could pull of my shirt. She put my vest to one side then continued to play with both my breasts. I had never been like this with a girl before, but I was definitely enjoying it. She lowered her soft lips onto mine and kissed me gently. Slowly, she moved her kisses down my jaw, then my neck and then down to my chest. As her lips met my now hard nipples, she licked, kissed and bit them lightly. Whenever she was pleasuring one nipple with her mouth, she would play with the other between her fingertips. Her actions were beginning to really get me wet. 'That feels so good, babe.' I sighed as she sucked my nipple into her mouth. Then she moved away from my nipples and kissed down my belly until she reached the top of my panties. She looked up at me and I nodded in approval. She stroked her hands between my thighs and kissed my clit through the panties. After a minute of this she pulled my panties down and put them to one side. She kissed up my thigh up to my pussy lips then she stuck her warm tongue between them, making me moan so loud. She licked and sucked all around my pussy and I had to bite my lip from screaming out in pleasure. Her hand moved up until it met my pussy, she pushed a finger into me and pumped it in and out slowly as she licked away and my hard clit. 'Baby, your pussy tastes so sweet.' She said between licks. 'God, this feels amazing!' I exhaled. She continued to lick and suck at me while her fingers wiggled in and out of me. I thought I was going to pass out from the pleasure! 'Make me cum, honey! Don't stop.' I squealed as I felt my orgasm fighting to get out. Scarlet moved one hand onto my chest and one onto my clit as she shoved her tongue into my soaking pussy. 'That's it, I'm cumming!' I shouted as I let my orgasm take over my entire body. She continued to lick me until I stopped shaking and my breathing became regular. She moved away from my pussy and I sat up, so our lips could meet. We shared a passionate kiss and I could taste my juices on her tongue. I wrapped my arms around her and unclasped her bra, letting her perfect breasts fall out. I wasted no time teasing and sucked her nipples one by one into my mouth as I rubbed at her clit through her panties- I could feel how wet she was through the material. I pulled down her panties and licked at her gorgeous pussy for a few moments until she turned around so she was on her hands and knees. I cupped her ass cheeks then moved one of my hands to her pussy and let two of my fingers slide into her. She gasped as I began to wiggle them. I moved my head between her cheeks and let my tongue slide around her ass hole as I fucked her with my fingers and rubbed my thumb over her clit. 'Fuck! Babe, that feels so good, don't stop.' She screamed- it would have taken a lot to stop me! I continued until she told me she was going to cum, I went even faster as I felt her juice run down my hand. She turned around so she was straddling me, and then shocked me by sucking my fingers into her mouth, tasting her cum on them. I knew this wasn't over. We adjusted our position until I had one leg over hers and she had one leg over mine and we began to grind our pussies together. We stroked each other all over while we rubbed our pussies with one another. It wasn't long before I felt myself about to cum again. 'I'm cumming!' as squealed and she told me she was too. Our orgasms erupted through our bodies and once we calmed down a little we were just staring into each other's eyes. 'Let's go back to mine.' Scarlet said with a little smile. I agreed and reached for my clothes, 'You won't be needing those.' She said. Summer Loving Note: This story is not a quick fuck. It is more of a romance than a few sentences that you can masturbate to. If you are looking for one long sex scene try another story (I will be putting one up shortly that is entirely sex) or just skip to the sex. Catherine "School's over. Now the real work can began." I lamented to my best friend, Ashley at the first graduation party of the year. I had to shout to be heard over the music and the shouts of a bunch of football players who already had picked out their fraternities. "I thought you liked doing theater." Ashley said, trying to look like she was paying attention but she was clearly occupied elsewhere. "I do but it's a lot of freaking work. I mean it's a different show with new costumes, lighting and sets every two weeks. And I'm going to be working my ass off in a non air conditioned cockroach infested school while you get to hang out in a bikini with Danny and Chris." Ashley laughed. "Those losers? I was hoping for a college guy." I nudged her. "They are college guys now." I reminded her. "Well they still kiss like they are trying to clean my tonsils out." Suddenly I spotted him. "I don't know. Some of them aren't so bad. Let me show you." And with a wink at Ashley I began to make my way through the crowd over to where he was standing. He was tall with long hair that fell a little past his shoulders. His jeans hugged his butt and his shirt clung to his body emphasizing his abs. Every cliché I had ever heard (from the crappy romance novels I used to read before I got any action under the covers to the Disney movies I watched when I was younger) came swarming through my head at that moment. Especially when his eyes locked on mine. Before I could say anything to him though Cory Richards came on the scene. "Catherine!" I cringed as heads swiveled in my direction. Attention. Just what I had been hoping to avoid. As if right on cue Cory's girlfriend Kelly appeared at his side. "Was she invited? She doesn't even go to Lakewood." A crowd was beginning to form. "She used to." Ashley said hotly. She was the typical best friend always having my back. "Well the party is for people who graduated from Lakewood. Not some trashy private school for whores." There was dead silence. Ashley turned to look at me expectantly. I had come a long way since then. But there was still some part of me who couldn't handle it. I left the party without another word. Let's rewind. Imagine a short, skinny girl definitely not ugly but certainly not your typical blonde bimbo that gets elected homecoming queen (obviously I'm generalizing here). So I wasn't an ugly duckling but I wasn't exactly a swan either. And when you are in high school, it's tough for the people who aren't swans. Especially after the torment started. At first it was the whispers. Then came the shoves. Over time it turned from subtle pushes to being knocked down flights of stairs. But even I could never see it ending the way it did. Now several years later I still close my eyes as I replay my freshman year. And when I open them they are sparkling with tears. Joe The summer after I graduated from high school all I had lined up for me was sleeping, eating and jerking off to the large stash of porn I had accumulated over the four years of high school. Unfortunately life had other plans. Two weeks into summer my mom informed me that she volunteered me to do the lighting for a local production of Grease. "You got to be fucking kidding me." I complained. Mom glared at me. "Watch your language young man. I was not the one who needed two extensions to get my community service hours in on time." And it was because of that damn community service project that one week into summer I was already a slave to commitments that I honestly didn't care about. I had been hoping to put it off until college. Obviously that was not going to happen. I hate my life. Even though I had set my alarm, I arrived at my first day of rehearsal late. The theater was just what I had expected. Stuffy, the air stale, the stage small and cluttered with dust and small pieces of rubble. The constant chatter of the cast was already starting to give me a headache. It was going to be a long week. One of the older women at the front of the room caught sight of me. "Joe it is so nice of you to help us out! We were in a really tight spot until your mom offered." "Oh it's nothing." I said making a mental note to kill my mom as soon as I got home. "I'm Amy." the director and that is Lexie, the choreographer and Anthony our music director" She gestured toward two people who were having an argument over coffee brands. "And this" she held out a black binder that gave me the feeling I was back in school "is your script. Mark it, highlight it, make notes in it- today you will just be observing as we do a run-through. Tomorrow we can try the show with lighting." She turned to the group of kids in the auditorium. "Everybody on stage please!" I was almost knocked over as a bunch of kids stampeded past me. Most of them looked to be in middle school but there were several that were in high school, maybe older. They were the ones who took their time getting to the stage laughing and joking and flirting with one another just like the characters in the show (yes I have watched the movie). Several girls nudged each other and giggled. I'm not going to be falsely modest. I know I'm sexy. And I have no problem with being that way. But sometimes, like now, I get annoyed when groups of middle school girls start batting their eyelashes at me like they have a chance. "Catherine" one of the very few boys in the cast called from the stage "hurry up!" I was almost knocked over when I turned and collided into a girl running towards the stage. We both took several steps back. At first I was too occupied with the throbbing pain that I felt in my head to notice that she looked familiar. I cocked my head to the side, trying to place where I had seen her. Maybe an underclassmen at Lakewood. Or an ex girlfriend of Cory's. He had dated enough girls to put together a cheerleading squad. Then I remembered. "You're that girl from Kelly's party" I blurted before I could think. Her eyebrows knitted together in a frown then brushed angrily past me taking care to stomp on my feet again. And this time I was pretty sure it wasn't an accident. Catherine As usual Amy started the day off with a run through of the show. I think it went well although I can't be sure because I wasn't paying much attention. I was too distracted by the fact that the cute guy, who had witnessed one of my many moments of utmost humiliation, was now sitting in the audience. Obviously I was not the only one who had noticed him because a lot of the girls were a lot more focused on his presence than they were on their lines. That was especially true for Kiana and Daria, the only girls doing theater that had also graduated from high school. The minute we stepped offstage, they both nudged me and burst into giggles. "That guy is hot! Where the hell did he come from?" Kiana asked nudging me with a sly wink. "I think he's doing the lighting" Daria whispered as though she was sharing military tactics. "Well" purred Kiana "I'll give him something to shine the spotlight on" "I know him" I blurted without thinking. All eyes turned to me. "Your kidding?" Charlene whispered. "Sorry" Daria backtracked "I didn't know you guys were-" "Oh we're not!" "But you saw him first that makes him yours. I would just make sure you lay your claim soon. Some girls in this cast have NO class." she rolled her eyes. "I want everyone onstage!" called Amy. For the last few minutes she had been talking with Lexie and Anthony and were now here to give us notes on our performance. For most people this is their least favorite part of a runthrough. Not for me though. Amy loved to lavish me with "good job" comments and like most actors I loved hearing my name. Today during notes though I found it hard to concentrate mostly because in the light of day the mysterious Lakewood guy looked even more sexy than he had the other night. Maybe Amy noticed the lack of interest because before she dismissed us for lunch she gestured at him and said "Oh this is Joe. He will be doing the lighting for our show. I expect you to listen to him and treat him with as much respect as you would treat Lexie, Anthony and I." Daria gave me a knowing nudge. I snuck a glance at Joe who had blushed when his name had been called. He had been looking down at his copy of the script but almost as if he could sense my gaze he lifted his eyes and rested them on me. It was my turn to blush. I felt a hot flood of warmth throughout my body and had to avert my eyes. It was only when the rest of the cast started to jump up and move off the stage that I realized we had been dismissed for lunch. As I went to my bag to put my tap shoes away I noticed Julia (a obnoxious sophomore at Lakewood) sauntering over to Joe as though she were about to entertain at a gentleman's club. I tried not to pay attention to their interaction but it really wasn't working. "So" Julia simpered giving him a not so subtle up and down "your name is Joe?" He nodded looking slightly alarmed. Well maybe more than slightly. "Nice to meet you. I'm Julia." she bent over to shake his hand but really was just looking for an excuse to put her boobs in his face. I rolled my eyes, having heard enough. I shoved my feet into my flip-flops and left the auditorium without a backward glance. Joe I can't believe people actually spent time in this auditorium for fun. It felt like I was baking in an oven. Every single hair was plastered with sweat to some part of my body. And yet some bit of jailbait from the cast still decided to hit on me in front of everyone. Including Catherine. I was still having a hard time getting over the fact that Catherine was here. With luscious shoulder length brown hair, big brown eyes, pouty lips and a curvy body that made my cock twitch inside my jeans; she was a walking wet dream. I had no idea why Corey and his friends hated her so much and on Saturday he had been too plastered to give me an answer. But here I was, and so was she. And Corey wasn't. Anything could happen. The auditorium was almost empty now. Thankfully the blonde bimbo that had shaken my hand a few minutes ago had left. Well at least she had killed the stiffening of my cock. All morning I had been trying not to look at Catherine. The show was Grease and Catherine was playing a sleazy greaseball of a guy who reminded me of Corey. It was living proof that she could look sexy during anything. Dammit, all the thinking about Catherine had been getting my cock going again. I got to my feet and headed for the bathrooms, hoping to maybe rub one out but on the way to the men's room the sound of my name made me stop dead in my tracks. I moved closer to the window where I could see about seven girls sitting on the picnic table, not unlike the first scene of Grease (you know it's a sad day when you start drawing musical theater parallels). "Well he is cute even if his friend does sound like an asshole" one of the girls was saying. Catherine who was sandwiched between two other girls shrugged. "Catherine has got her hands full with cute guys, right?" said the girl on Catherine's right nudging her playfully. Catherine mumbled something inaudible. "What do you mean?" asked one of the girls who looked no older than twelve. "Every single year Catherine manages to find trouble." "What do you mean trouble?" asked another girl who, I had learned from earlier experiences, could have the word "Dense" tattooed on her forehead without anyone's objections. "So who is it gonna be this year? Joe?"I found myself holding my breath. Here I was 18 years old and I was eavesdropping on a girl like some randy little boy in the schoolyard. Catherine gave a snort of laughter that made her even more attractive if possible. "No. Cocky and arrogant not my type at all. Besides he wouldn't know what to do with all of this." I was so offended by this last remark and the shrieks of laughter that came after it that, I almost didn't notice my phone vibrate. "Hello" I said quietly my eyes still on the girls. "Yo Jo tonight. The fairgrounds. 9. You coming?" It was Corey. If his slightly obnoxious drawl hadn't given him away than the way he spoke every piece of information like it was a sentence definitely would have. "I don't know. I have that volunteering shit that my mom signed me up for and I don't want to be up too late." "Not now baby I'm on the phone." I heard Corey say to someone who probably wasn't Amber. "Look Joe, you can't let your mom fuck up your whole summer. You need some fun in your life. Maybe you'll finally get some pussy for once" There was a giggle in the background. "I don't know." "Good. I'll see you there." I'd be lying if I said I liked Corey. I didn't. I didn't like the way he treated girls, I didn't like the way he copied my homework and I didn't like the way he threw up in my car after every party. I had moved to Lakewood at the beginning of the year and I met Corey through (what else) the football team. Once I hit college I was planning on turning my back on him and the rest of my dead end friends. But college hadn't started yet. Catherine As much as I didn't give a shit about Joe Armstrong, I still pumped Ashley for information that night at the Fairgrounds. She didn't know much about him other than the fact that he ran around with Corey and that he was on the football team (neither were a good sign of character). "I would just forget about him if I were you. Lakewood is full of losers. You said it yourself." Ashley pointed out in between slurps of her slushee. "What about me?" protested Josh, our best friend and the only tolerable boy at Lakewood. "You don't count" "Hey Catherine I think it might be time to get a restraining order. Look who it is." Leaning against the side of the firehouse was Joe, in the same clothes he had worn to rehearsal earlier and wearing the same unreadable expression. I was pretty sure that he saw me because his eyebrows shot up but that was the only indication that he even noticed my presence. "He's looking right at us." Josh said. He had a knack for stating the obvious. "He's coming this way." Ashley whispered. Apparently so did she. "Hey Catherine." I already knew that Joe's voice was deep and husky, the kind that could make a girl flood her panties, but when he said my name it seemed like it got even deeper if that was possible. And one look in those bright eyes of his and I forgot my disgust for Lakewood boys. I could almost feel the sparks shooting between us. "Catherine, we're going to be over by the ferris wheel." Ashley said quickly. I almost didn't hear her. Joe's lips curved up in a smile as though he knew exactly what I was thinking. "Too bad cocky and arrogant isn't your type." he whispered "But then again you could just be afraid that you've met your match. Or maybe your just afraid you can't handle me?" "I'm not afraid of anything!" I protested hotly. Joe laughed. I could smell the slight scent of cologne, enough to be enticing but not as though he bathed in the stuff. "Oh really?" His lips were inches from mine. "Yeah!" I don't know who closed the gap between us, me or him, but it didn't really matter. Our lips were fused together in one of the most passionate kisses of my life. Almost immediately I pressed my body against his, wrapping my legs around him, not caring that we were in the middle of the crowded fairgrounds, wanting to be as close to him as possible. His hands were everywhere, stroking my hair, resting on my waist, pinching my ass through my gym shorts until I let out a loud moan of longing. And then suddenly I found myself being pushed roughly away. "What the hell, Armstrong?" It was, of course, Corey. And he did not look happy "What are you doing?" he demanded. For a few minutes Joe looked like he was in shock. Then he recovered. "Well you said to find some pussy. And she was all too happy to give it to me" I felt a wave of nausea swoop over me. I had been played for a fool. Again. "I'll let you go this time man because you don't know the whole story." Corey said stepping closer to Joe and putting his arm around him "Don't go anywhere near that cocktease from now on" Corey was already starting to lead Joe away but he turned and gave me another one of his unreadable glances. I turned away before he could see the tears of anger swarming in my eyes. Joseph Armstrong, it's time for payback. Get ready for the ride of your life. Summer Loving Chapter Once: The stampede outside her bedroom had awakened her from a deep sleep. Jalamia peered at her alarm clock and let out a long groan rolling onto her back. Her amber eyes opened slowly. She stared grumpily at the freshly painted ceiling. Her bedroom had been the last to be painted in the renovated ante bellum mansion they had purchase. She still had to suffer smelling the harsh toxins from the seemingly child friendly paint. She continued to laid awake listening to the racket that resounded through the rest of the home. The noises varied letting her know it did not come from one source. They ranged from deep gutter shouts to high pitched gales of laughter. She heard the furniture scrap against the wood floor. She flinched. After the many hours spent getting them to the shining perfection all involved were about to get a rude awakening. She swung her long bare legs out of the bed stomping over to her large oak dresser. She yanked out a pair of worn jeans and a plain white t-shirt. She dressed hurriedly and storm out of her room. Just as she stepped out a guff of wind passed her leg. "Slow down," she snapped. "Stay outta my way, dog," a deep raspy voice snarled at her. The voice belonged to one of their resident light fae. Specifically, a short swat red hair and beard male dwarf. He had stopped at the top of the stairs and glared back her then stuck out his tongue. "Why you little," she started for him, but he moved too fast. He disappeared out of sight a second to soon. She curled her fist so tightly it hurt. Mentally she counted down from ten to one. Her sister's method for dealing the ungrateful hoard of light fae they guarded. After giving herself a couple of minutes to calm down she started towards the stairwell. It winded in a spiral down to a two story foyer. Amazing none of the creatures was present. However in the clear light of the day she saw the damage done. "It's not that bad," said a familiar upbeat voice. She turned to see her cousin Claris already using her magic to correct the damage. The beautiful blonde appeared refresh and completely worry free, like the fucking little fae never got on her nerves. Which she was sure they did deep down. Hell she was prepared to call in the Men in black to have the little fuckers put in cages. Maybe then they will appreciate their guardians more. "That's great for you to say, but remember we have neighbors. I surprised none of them have called the cops," Jalamri leaned against a nearby wall. "Stop being a negative nancy. The neighbors are like two footballs field away. That is why we brought this property," Claris completed repairing the damage and faced her. She wore a clean pair of white capris and a summery yellow sleeveless blouse. She looked ready for the runway. Indeed her cousin always looked like one of those perfect supermodels that graced the vogue magazines. Unlike Jalamira who had darker looks and if she stood near a tree she was sure no one will be able to tell the difference between them. "Where are you going?" she pushed away from the wall. "The mall," Claris said simply. "Who will be babysitting?" Jalamira mentally did the calculations. Her brother was at his broker job, her sister was in their home dimension fighting back the invaders and the other guardians were at their respective human jobs to make an appearance of normality. The only ones who were left was her, Boria, her other cousin and Claris. "You're the only one here," Claris said, "and I need some time to myself. Could you make sure everyone has breakfast." Jalamira watched speechless as her cousin walked out the double front doors swing a large white and gold purse. She groaned again. Now they expect her to feed the fucking fairy folk. She made her way through the foyer into a large dining room. She had not seen any of the other until she continued into the kitchen. A brilliant light greeted her. She had to shield her eyes to prevent from being blinded by the true form fairies. They flew around the kitchen in a baking frenzy. "Oh the grump is up," a high pitch female voice called out. Jalamira narrowed her eyes, "Now listen up," she spoke loudly to the room occupants, "I am going for a run. When I come back, there better be silence, organization and this house better still stand." She peered around the large kitchen at all the attendants in the kitchen. They stared at her like she was insane. She growled low in her throat and turned to leave the kitchen. Whispers immediately followed her. She didn't care. She knew no one would be foolish enough to challenge her authority. She magically donned a pair of loose grey jogging pants and an oversize grey sweat shirt. They smelled of her brother. She smiled wickedly to herself. It would serve him right by not warning her before he left early that morning. She knew exactly where to hid them. A bright sunny morning greeted her when she stepped out of the mansion. In truth she wished for a gloomy rainy day. Water energized her and what's more there will be little chance of running into her human neighbors. However she needed to get out of the house before she committed mass murder. Jalamia sprinted down the long asphalt driveway and through the thick black iron gates. Their guard saluted her after she passed him. He was a light elf of the warrior class. If one looked closer they would see the pointed ears under his blue guard cap. She knew when coming back his twin will take his place. They never presented a problem unless they were horny. Then she had to lock her room door at night. She ran down the stretch towards the more populated part of the neighborhood. These were newer mansions and much larger, but built closer together. Their house butted a large lake one side and on the other side an eighteen hole golf course with a country club. Her brother, Eli and cousins, Joshua and Cali belonged to the country club. She hated the place ever since Eli asked her to come to one of the parties. These humans were horribly snooty and rather cruel. She did not feel comfortable enough to participate in the events. Eli eventually stopped asking her to come. Even now she saw the elder retired humans wandering over the false green hills following after a small white ball. She shook her head and continued to run. The road jutted around an s- curve and climb up. She saw more mansions surrounded by large pine and oak trees. Most of the homes were empty due to the resident propensity to be off on some type of adventure. She rounded another corner when a ball bounced ahead of her. She stopped up short catching the ball just in time. "That's my ball," a young girl called out. Jalamia saw a small dark haired little human girl running towards her. She wore a pink jumper with a cartoon on the chest and pink and white shoes. Her hair was done in two dark brown pig tails which bobbed around her head. She stood at the edge of the property looking from the girl to the ball. If she hadn't caught the ball it would have went into the street. Of course the child would have followed after it. They had irresponsible parents who gave their irresponsible teens dangerous fast cars. She glanced around her lips pressed into a thin line. Not a parent in sight. "Thank you for catching it," the little girl stopped at the edge. "Where's your parents?" she asked. "My mom's sleep and my dad's gone," the little girl spoke like it was nothing special that she did not have any supervision. "What is your name?" Jalamia asked handing her the ball. "Annabelle Catherine Watson," the little girl spoke her name proudly. "Why don't we go wake your mommy up, Annabelle," She took the small hand. Together they walked back up the elaborate brick drive to a sprawling three story red brick home. This mansion had been the one built in the fifties. It had a more elaborate design on the façade and oversize windows that allow the light of the sun to grace its interior. The front door opened easily. As she had suspected the house appeared completely empty, however she did see evidence of living. Suitcases had been abandoned in the hall and she spotted oversize expensive looking silver and black purse perched on a one of the end tables in the living room. She sniffed the contents and immediately figured why Annabelle's mother decided to have a mid-day slumber. The woman must have consumed the entire bottle of sleeping pills. She could never understand these humans' chemical dependence. These people have not learned yet to deal with problems without some plant helping them. "Annabelle , why don't you watch some TV. I want to speak with your mommy. Will you be able to do that for me." "Okay, I'm going to watch Dora the explorer. Maybe you and mommy will join me," said Annabelle giving her a hopeful look. "We will join you as soon as possible," Jalamia watched as Annabelle skipped off a large living room disappearing around a corner. She then looked up the staircase narrowing her eyes. The child's mother has much to answer for. She followed the faint scent of expensive perfume and whiskey up the stairs to the first bedroom to the left. The bedroom had the appearance of a child's bedroom. Everything was a pure solid white or a blush color. She almost caught a toothache taking in all the sweetness of the room. Her eyes finally fell on the large queen size canopy bed where Annabelle's mother was passed out. She still wore an expensive looking cream tweed skirt suit that was lined with a gold braid. Her cream pumps hung off her narrow feet haphazardly. The woman was by no means skinny. In fact she was almost bursting out of the suit. She wore ropes of gold chains around her neck and large gold and diamond earrings. Jalamia suspected the woman to be in a chemically induced somber. She doubted even with her powers she would be able to wake her. She just wanted to make sure the woman was at least alive. As much as she dislike the woman right now. It was obvious Annabelle would miss her mother if anything happened to her. She decided it would better just to allow the human to wake on her own. She made her way back down to monstrous family room where Annabelle sat in front of a large flat screen Sony TV. The little girl had obviously been looking out for her. She burst out of her seat, greeting Jalamia at the entrance. "I'm hungry could you fix me something." "Uh sure," Jalamia responded. Mentally she went through the easy things she could really make. She ate her meat raw and unseasoned, but she could imagine the child's reaction to a large black dog presenting her with a dead rabbit. She then remembered the time her brother showed her a new way to make a sandwich. It involved a thick peanut paste and a jar full of grape preserves caked between two pieces of bread. He called it peanut butter and jelly. They h.ad it one night. She remembered the taste was okay but really too sweet for her. "Jalamia," Annabelle repeated her name. "Yes of course, I will fix you something," she held her hand out, "Do you like peanut butter and jelly," "I love it!" Annabelle practically shouted. She loosens her grip and barreled through the house. Her tiny feet made a racket against the shiny dark wood floors. Jalamia followed her at a more sedated pace. She never been around children much not even counting the light fae she protected. Since she could remember, the battle had been her only purpose in life. She made enemies and friends in a battlefield. Children were nonexistent in those places unless they were slaves or something else. She begged her sister to put her back on the front. In the heat of battle, screaming out her murderous triumph and covered in demon blood. Even now she could smell the rotting corpses and feel the sweat of a job well done. Instead she was stuck in this suffocating suburbia with friggin little people. "Grandma keeps the peanut butter in here," Annabelle zip around the kitchen gathering the necessary ingredient. Jalamia held back a little no sure if she was really needed in the endeavor. The kid appeared to be quiet self-sufficient. However the ball incident still grated on her consciousness. She found it better to wait until some responsible adult relative would show up to take charge. As if she dreamed it the front door open and closed with a definite shut, "Kimberly," a baritone shouted from the foyer. "Uncle Stevie," the little girl squealed and made a beeline for the foyer. "Thank you, danu," she whispered placing the bread back down on the counter. She followed the girl at a slower pace. In the foyer a strikingly tall blonde man twirled Annabelle around and around making the little girl belt out louder and louder screams. She was sure her eardrums would burst just being an hour in the little human's presence. The blond man finally put her down. "And then I met a new friend," Annabelle went through an imaginative narrative of how they met. Sensing her watching the blonde man lifted his face toward her. She felt heated. Despite being a human the man had godlike looks. His face appeared molded by a Grecian artist. His blonde hung low on his brow and just over the starling white collar. He wore a well-made black suit which formed over his muscular athletic body so well she had to mentally slap herself from drooling. "Hello there," he spoke then gave her a warm side smile, "I am Stephen Watson." He held out a hand while the other held the Annabelle in an affectionate grasp. She swallowed as she came forward to grasp his large hand. It folded around her slender smaller one. She cursed herself for being such a female, that all folks, a mighty general strike down by a pair of sexy dimples and beautiful sky blue eyes. Her brother will surely relish this. "Jalamia," she cleared her throat, "I am sorry to be intruding but this little was playing outside,' she crossed her arms over her chest feeling a little self-conscious about wearing her brother's over size workout clothes. Revenge wasn't so sweet now. He raised a thick golden brow, "Unusual name" He commented then glance around the foyer, "Where's my sister?" "She um resting," She didn't want to go into what look like a sensitive familial situation. He might take offense to being intruded up. "Oh," His eyes up to the ceiling. His lips thin in a strain line. She could tell he regretted what he will find. She watched his chest inhale deeply as he drew out a raspberry. "Come and eat PB and J with us," Annabelle grabbed her uncle's hand dragging him toward the kitchen. Her mother could wait later. Jalamia held back trying to decide whether to stay or go. She really wanted to stay, but had a house full of bugs to maintain. However it couldn't hurt to say goodbye. Everyone says goodbye. She inhaled slowly following the two into the kitchen. She tentatively slid into a nearby chair watching the tall gruff man and the vivacious little girl sprint around him like a fey child. He kept lifting his golden head to regard her, but apparently Annabelle was jealous of her uncle's attention. The little girl was probably starving for any attention an adult could give her. She understood that more than anything. Her Child hood hadn't exactly been ideal for a young developing mind. "So how did you two met." He asked casually coming to lean against the granite counter. His large arm folded across his chest. She found herself slavering. Has she really been without a partner for this long? Now some incredibly sexy human smiles at her she is ready to jump. She really will have to find a job. She finally met his intense crystal blue eyes. His perfect jaw was set in a serious expression. She almost feared what to say to him, "As you can see I like to meet my neighbors and I saw this little one exploring the neighborhood and I decided to join her." She gave a half smile but he was not amused. He opened his mouth to speak once when they heard a car pull into the circular driveway and a loud horn blared. She creased her forehead as Stephen walked swiftly to a large picture window that faced the front yard. Annabelle bounded after him. She followed at a distance. "It's mommy's new boyfriend," Annabelle spoke loudly," Mom!," She proceeded to call her mother at the top of her lungs. Stephen cursed mentally. His day was not exactly going great. He was in midst of investigating a murder. There also had been several disappearances of young college girls. He suspect it had something to do with a new club called the Red Dragon. He had a meeting with the order this evening. Now his sister left ten annoying messages on his phone. Now there is a beautiful stranger in his parent's home. He didn't know if that was a good thing or bad. "Come away from the window, Annie," He took his young niece by the hand. He was glad that for once the kid obeyed. His sister had not exactly been mom of the year with her young daughter. As Annie grew older he noticed her listening skills were becoming rather lacking. "It's mom's new boyfriend. She said I can met him this time," Annabelle informed him. "That won't be happening soon love," He pulled her back towards the kitchen passing Jalamia. She smirked at him, "This seems to be a private moment. I should be going," She spoke. He didn't know why but something wanted to hold her here longer, "Wait can you watch her for a moment until I resolve this with her mother?" He saw the hesitation in her yellowish brown eyes then she finally nodded, "Sure ...but only for as few moments. I really need to be somewhere." He smiled, "I really appreciate this," He pushed Annie towards Jalamia. Apparently his niece took a shine to the woman. The little girl let out a squeal rushing over to grab the woman's hand. They disappeared once again into the kitchen. The horn blared again. His brow creased as he turned to walk towards the foyer. Upstairs he heard tumbling and loud cursing. When he entered into the foyer his sister was stumbling down the spiral staircase. Her phone permanently attached to her ear and she was speaking rapid French. He moved quickly to halt her escape. She nearly bumped into him. "Damnit Stephen. You scared the shit out of me!" She pressed a button on her white and silver I-phone and slipped it into her large purse. "I should do more," he growled, "Where the hell are you going?" "I have a date. I thought you received my message brother dearest. I need you to look after Annie for the night." His eyes widen, "Have you forgotten that I have a job?" "Oh really Stevie, it's not like I expect you to look after her. What about one of your girl friends. Think Stevie love... Think," She stepped back smoothing her long straight blond hair down the sides. "I can't do that to somebody, Kimmy, I am not that rude," He emphasis hoping that a light bulb will go off in her head. The horn blew again and he heard the car door slam. Heavy footsteps stopped up the concrete steps and then someone starting pounding on the door. Kimberly glared at him. Her blue eyes on fire, "If you make me late I will never forgive you for this." "Fine, go, but this is not over!," He gave her a grave warning. Childishly she stuck her tongue at him and stomped towards the door. She swung the door open wide revealing a tall imposing man. He wore all black which made his unusually pale skin even more white, his mouth was pressed in a thin line, but Stephen couldn't see his eyes to see how really irritated the driver was. His sister past the driver like he wasn't even there, stomping down the steps and towards a sleek black limousine. The windows were tented. He saw the door open his sister bent her head down and spoke to someone then she disappeared in to the back. The driver bowed quickly to him and made a sharp turned marching back to the front of the car. He thought it odd the driver did not open the door and even that he had the worst professional manners he ever seen. The limo started and sprinted out of the driveway. Summer Loving Behind him he heard the small voice of his niece, Annie speaking with Jalamia. He inhaled slowly pulling his wallet out of his pocket. He wondered how much an emergency babysitter will cost. Hell who was he going to call. He didn't have kids nor was he around his niece enough to know who her usual sitter was. He walked back into the kitchen looking at the bills in his pocket. He never went to the bank like he meant to this morning. His cash balance desperately low. He raised his head. His focus immediately went to the curvy brunette. Despite her oversize clothes, her body revealed itself slowly. In long sexy longs he imagined wrapped around him. Pump pouty lips that he imagine wrapped around another part of his anatomy. Mentally he shook his head. She probably wouldn't appreciate his thought process. He stepped further into the kitchen. She turned slowly. Her brilliant amber eyes regarded him. He almost forgot that his young niece was still present which was like a cold splash of freezing water. "Are you okay," She spoke a smoky husky voice. "No...I am lost now. I have to get to work but I can't leave Annabelle here alone." "She can stay with me," She quickly piped up. He smiled. "Are you sure?" "Sure...I really didn't have much to do" Summer Loving Kayla woke to see Tyler watching her sleep. "What time is it," she asked. "Two in the morning," he responded. Kayla tried to sit up but was gently pushed back down. She turned to Tyler and stared. "Got a hot date you were late for?" "No, I was just surprised that it was that late. How long have you been awake?" "Not long. You're beautiful when you're sleeping though. I didn't want to wake you, even though I did." Kayla had to laugh, "You didn't want to wake me but you did want to wake me?" "Yeah, I know, I don't make much sense right now." He smiled down at her. Kayla snuggled in closer to Tyler, feeling his warmth. She did need to get up but didn't want to leave the bed either for fear that she would return and he wouldn't be there anymore. Like a dream, he would be gone. Instead however she turned to him and kissed him softly. He looked down at her surprised, "What was that for?" She responded with a mischievous smile, "Do I need a reason to start round two?" With that he chuckled and they spent the next few hours wrapped in each other's embrace. Tyler and Kayla finally fell asleep just as the sun began to rise. ©Marina Aurora Raven February 19, 2007