*Hi! This is a sequel to my story dancing with strangers if you'd like to read that first! The previous story isn't required reading for this one though too! This story is less erotic than my others since I wanted to try a slower buildup to another story in the future with these characters so I hope you enjoy the romance! I'll have more erotic content released by the end of the week though. I hope you all enjoy :D*
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Hazel sat on her hotel bed staring at a small slip of paper. The only thing written on it was a messy scrawl of a phone number. A phone number someone had only just given her earlier that night.
She felt flushed just thinking of him; his tousled blond hair, his soft face, his hard cock. Hazel shook her head as if she could shake the thoughts away. It had been such a long night at the concert, yet she was still trembling with excitement just thinking of Caleb. She crossed her legs to try and calm down a bit, her thighs were still sticky with Caleb's cum.
"What are you doing?" Alicia said from the bathroom door. "Is that a phone number?"
Hazel yelped and almost fell off the bed, she quickly shoved the slip of paper in her back pocket. "It's nothing! Just, ummm, nothing."
Alicia walked over, dressed only in a towel, and folder her arms while standing over Hazel. "That is most definitely something! And I'd bet anything that, that something, is a phone number." She stuck out her hand, "Let's see it then."
Hazel bit her lip. "Fine." She handed Alicia the slip of paper.
"It is a phone number!" Alicia jumped in triumph letting her towel slip off. "I was right!"
She did a little victory dance. "So... who's is it?"
"Just a guy I met at the concert. He was nice. And he looked nice." Hazel smiled at the thought of Caleb. "And he was nice."
Alicia gave her a knowing smile. "So did you dance with him? Did you talk? What did you talk about? Is that where you were after you disappeared in the crowd?"
Hazel tried to keep up with all the questions but just ended up repeating herself. "He was ummm... he was nice."
"You don't know anything about him!"
"Well he looked nice!" Hazel thought about the way his hands felt on her hips and the way his cock felt in her pussy. "He felt nice too."
"You too kissed?" Alicia exclaimed.
"Well, yeah we did!" Hazel pursed her lips. "That isn't too fast is it?"
"It's a bit fast I think. But what was it like? Did you two make out?"
Hazel thought back to the way he kissed up and down her face all the way to her breasts, then the way that he had ripped open her shirt and kissed her breasts through her bra, then how he had felt just between her legs. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back with her mouth half-open, just like she had when he had fucked her.
She looked at Alicia, who was getting dressed right now. "We made out. It was hot."
"Ohmygod!" Alicia yelled as she pulled her head through her shirt. "Why can't I meet a guy at a concert!"
"There'll be the concert in two nights. Maybe you'll meet one there."
"Maybe." Alicia sat on the bed. "Are you going to call him?"
"Now?"