Excerpt #1: Friends' Experience (Book 6)
Kelly slipped her jeans off, and flopped down on the bed next to me. “What’s wrong, Sam?” I guess she could see that I wasn’t terribly excited by the news from the meeting with her advisor, Raj; it seemed that he was pushing things too quickly, giving her too many expectations.
She put her hand over the mound in my pants, and rubbed softly. “Would a little sex cheer you up?” She smiled, coyly.
“Let’s just talk for a while,” I responded, unenthusiastically.
Kelly frowned, “Are you OK? Jetlagged? Or maybe feeling ill?” She took her hand off me, and lay on her side, her head propped up, as she looked at me closely.
“No, nothing like that. I’m OK.” I took a deep breath, “I’m really happy for you, but would like to hear more details of the discussion with your advisor. Then, we should talk about how we will break the news of your moving in with me to your parents.”
Kelly shook her head, “We aren’t going to break any news.” I looked at Kelly questioningly, and she continued, “They’re my parents, and I should sit down and talk with them. They don’t even know that I went to Europe with you ... just with ‘some friends’. It’s about much more than just moving out.”
I looked at Kelly, her face as beautiful as ever; actually she was radiant. I meekly offered, “I thought we could invite them over here for dinner, maybe take them into the sauna ... where your father might be less prone to slug me.”
“Sam! We’re not inviting them for dinner – at least, until they know I’m staying here. And we’re definitely not going to get in the sauna with them ... even if they were willing, which I’m sure they wouldn’t be. Please let me handle this by myself,” she pleaded.
“You know, Kelly, we had already discussed making one of the bedrooms into an office where you could write your dissertation; maybe we could designate it as the ‘corporate’ office, if you start a company. I could be your consultant, which would make it practical for you to stay here,” I said, hopefully.
Kelly laughed, “And you took me to Europe to ‘do research’?” I nodded tentatively; it did sound ridiculous.
“No, Sam! I want to let my parents know that we have a relationship; that I love you.” I winced.
But Kelly was right – she should take the direct and honest approach with her parents. Kelly explained, unnecessarily, “That’s the main message. Going to Europe with you and living with you is just a logical result of our relationship. They already know that we had lunch months ago, so that you could help me with my career choices ... and I think my parents know that you’ve met Raj. Our relationship grew out of that, naturally.”
I was about to interject, but Kelly quickly added, “And, no, I’m not going to get into our kinky sex life.” Well, that was good.
Kelly climbed on top of me, straddling my hips, and bent down to kiss me. Then, she explained her plan. “I’ll stay here tonight. I’m probably going to get my period by tomorrow or Sunday, so let’s have some casual sex, while we can.”
“Casual sex? I never have casual sex with you – it’s always totally serious.” Kelly started tickling me, finally lowering herself to pin me to the bed, so I couldn’t put up a fight – which was the last thing I wanted to do.
“You know what I mean, silly boy!” Smiling at me, she continued, “Then, I’ll go back to my place tomorrow morning, and spend the day with my parents. Our little talk might take only a few minutes, but I’m hoping that they won’t throw me out, and I’d like to spend some quality time with them. And, I’ll have to start packing my things; it might take a few trips, since I only have a couple of suitcases.”
“I can give you a few suitcases and cardboard boxes that you can use to carry your things.” Kelly kissed me again, her long hair falling around our faces. I felt a stirring below, where she was grinding herself against me. Maybe some ‘make up’ sex wouldn’t be a bad idea?
Kelly obviously felt my growing manhood, and sat up, smiling down at me, while she continued to grind even harder, her hips moving in an erotic circular motion. She moved backwards, straddling my legs, and undid my pants, pulling them – and my underwear – down to mid-thigh. Then, she slipped off her own underwear, sucked me until I was hard enough, and impaled herself on my length, again moving her hips erotically.
I closed my eyes, and tried to relax, letting Kelly take control ... which I realized she had done since returning from school. She was also incredibly turned on, her wetness enveloping me, as she lowered herself, our mouths joining, and our discussion forgotten; at least for the moment.