It was now Wednesday morning and Amber and I had just arrived at work. The Sunday before, she and I had met with our realtor at her house and made arrangements to put it on the market. I had already called on Monday and reserved a storage unit at a nearby self-storage center and had spoken with a truck rental place. They assured me that they had plenty of inventory and to just drop by when we needed one. Everything was all lined up. All that was left was the manual work of packing her things and moving out.
The coming days were going to be extra busy for us as well as Amber's uncle was flying into town the next day to finalize the purchase of the lot he was so generously gifting us. The lot, of course, was a present for our upcoming wedding which was to take place on Friday. I was sitting at my desk, going over some design plans for a parking lot that we were designing for a new shopping center when Amber came up behind me. Setting her phone down in front of me she said, "Babe, I think you need to read this."
Looking down I saw a text conversation she had been having with Steve, the realtor. I had to read it twice to make sure I didn't misunderstand it. Turning to Amber I said, "Three sixty five??"
Amber just looked down at me and smiled, nodding her head. "Yeah, apparently as soon as he posted the listing he had multiple offers come in. Some were below asking price but one buyer offered fifteen thousand over on the condition that the house remained furnished."
"Holy shit, that takes care of a major worry," I said, realizing that we wouldn't have to hassle with disposing of her furniture, which neither of us wanted to keep.
Amber looked down at me and said, "So I'll tell him we'll take it, right?"
With a shrug I said, "I mean, it's your call. It's your house; but that far exceeds anything I was expecting."
I then watched as Amber picked up her phone and typed a message back. Looking back at me with a huge smile, she simply said, "Done."
I jumped up from my chair and gave her a huge hug. With my mind racing, I said, "Hey, this weekend is going to be pretty busy. What do you think about heading over to your house after work? I already picked up a bunch of boxes and packing stuff. We can spend the evening packing and just get something easy for dinner."
"Yeah, that sounds good. Thanks," Amber said before giving me a kiss and heading back to her desk.
The rest of the day flew by and when we had both straightened up our desks, we grabbed our things and headed out. Getting in my car, we made the short drive to her house. It took a couple trips to get the boxes and other supplies inside and then we surveyed the house for what needed done. Indeed, it just appeared to be the kitchen and garage that needed to be packed.
I got started in the kitchen while Amber took the garage. For the next couple hours, I worked to delicately wrap her dishes and pack them away in boxes. Other boxes were then filled with pots and pans as well as various kitchen appliances. We had already cleaned out the food when Amber first moved in with me; so, with one final look through the cabinets, I was satisfied that everything was in order.
Looking proudly at the stack of boxes now piled in her kitchen, I walked out to check on Amber in the garage. She was also putting the finishing touches on the last couple boxes and we looked at each other with a sense of accomplishment. Looking around I asked, "So that's everything, huh?"
Wiping some sweat from her brow, Amber said, "I think so. Let me just take one more look through the house."
I waited in the garage while she disappeared back into the house. A few minutes later, she reemerged with a big smile on her face and said, "Yeah, I think we're done." Walking up and giving me a big hug she said, "Thanks for all the help." Then with a grin she joked, "I guess your place really is in the kitchen."
I laughed and said, "Fuck you. You can wash my sweaty work clothes when we get home."
Looking at me with her mischievous grin she said, "Only if I get to take them off you."
Placing my arm around her sweaty back and walking out of the garage, I said, "I think that can be arranged."
After closing up the house, we got back in the car and I said, "I've got nothing going on at the office tomorrow. How about I just call out and take care of this stuff? I can handle it on my own."
With a bit of concern in her voice, Amber asked, "Are you sure? Uncle Mike is going to be getting in in the morning and we were going to meet up with him in the evening."
"Yeah, I'll get an early start and I'll be done before you're out of work."
Amber leaned over and kissed me saying, "Thanks, honey, I really appreciate it."
As we drove back to the apartment, I called in a pizza order so it would arrive soon after we got there. Getting back, according to plan, no sooner had we set our things and gotten a well-earned beer from the refrigerator, there was a knock at the door. Brining the pizza to the table, we sat and enjoyed our dinner, talking through the plans for the coming days. When we had finished, I cleared the table; and as I was putting the trash away, Amber came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Resting her head on my back, she just stayed there with her arms wrapped around me until she sighed, "I love you so much."
I turned my head and our lips met. As we kissed, she rubbed her hands over my chest and down my abs before taking the bottom of my shirt, pulling it off over my head and tossing it aside. She again wrapped her arms around me in a hug and rested her head against my back before reaching down and undoing my pants. With a gentle tug, she pulled them over my hips and they fell in a heap around my ankles. I sighed as she slipped her hand down the front of my underwear. When her hand began massaging my penis, I groaned and she softly moaned in my ear as she felt me getting hard. Holding my erection in her hand, she seductively whispered in my ear, "How about you come help me in the shower?"
Turning around, I placed my hand on her backside and gently squeezed while giving her a kiss. Stepping out of the pants around my ankles, I looked down at them and my discarded shirt. Amber teased her fingers up the front of my underwear and said with a grin, "Come on; I'll get those later."
I followed Amber into the bathroom where I reached into the shower to start the hot water. I finished taking off my underwear and brushed my teeth before getting into the steamy shower. Standing under the hot water, I watched as Amber undressed. Although I'd seen it many times before, the sight of her undressing, slowly exposing her sexy, curvy body still drove me absolutely crazy. I then turned around and washed my hair to give her some privacy while she used the toilet. I heard her flush and then enter the shower while I rinsed my hair. When I turned around to face her, she looked down and seeing my still-erect penis, bit her lower lip and softly moaned before wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me.
As we made out, I reached over and soaped up the shower puff and started washing her back then down over her backside. As I did this, she reached down and slowly stroked my penis a couple times. She then said softly in my ear, "Let's get washed off fast. I want you so bad."
I just smiled back at her and tossed her the puff. She proceeded to quickly but thoroughly wash herself off as I watched. Then tossing the puff to me, she washed her hair while I got cleaned up. When we were both rinsed off, we embraced under the hot water and kissed again. I groaned as she rocked her hips, teasing her pubic hair against the underside of my erection. Realizing that our different heights would make it incredibly difficult to do her standing up, I asked, "So how do you want it?"
Amber grinned back at me and said, "Sit down."
Lowing myself to the floor, I sat with my legs out in front of me, leaning back with my hands on the floor behind me. I looked up and watched as Amber, keeping eye contact with me, slowly walked so she was standing astride my hips. She then lowered herself down until she was sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around behind me. Still looking at me with a grin, she scooted closer until I groaned, feeling her pubic hair again tickling the underside of my throbbing erection.
Wrapping her arms around my neck, Amber pulled herself close and kissed me while she reached down between her legs and rubbed herself. A moment later she tilted her head back and let out a loud groan, "Ughhhh."
Looking back to me, she reached down and took my erect penis in her hand. I then watched as she lifted her hips up, positing herself over me before slowly lowering herself back down, guiding the tip of my erection into the soft, slick entrance to her vagina. I moaned as I felt myself penetrate deeper inside her. She then just kissed me as I moaned, feeling her wet warmth engulfing my penis. As we kissed, she began slowly rocking her hips. With each movement of her hips, my penis slid between the soft, velvety walls of her vagina. We both moaned together when I started rocking my own hips in rhythm with hers.
With her arms still around my neck, Amber leaned back and groaned as the tip of my penis began rubbing up against her G-spot. She held herself there, allowing instead for me to slowly thrust myself inside her from below. Amber moaned as each thrust pushed against her most sensitive spot. Throwing her head back, her wet hair cascaded down behind her and she exclaimed, "Ugh, your cock feels so good inside me."
Still supporting myself with one hand, I reached around and grasped her backside with the other. As I worked my fingers closer to her butt crack, Amber groaned, "Oh yes..."
With my penis still thrusting inside her vagina, the head rubbing against her G-spot, Amber exclaimed, "Oh fuck yes!" as my fingers began stroking her puckered little anus. Staring into my eyes she groaned, "Don't stop..."