Taken By A Stripper Pt 07

End of Part 6

Though I should have been ready to pass out myself I was oddly awake and in awe of the beautiful woman I had just had sexy fun with and was currently sleeping on me. I glanced at the alarm clock on the table and saw it was after 2 am. I would be questioning the wisdom of what we had just done in a few hours when I had to be up for work and I knew soon we would have to have a conversation about exactly what it is that we were, but for now I just basked in the enjoyment of being able to please a beautiful woman and now having her sleeping on me.

Part 7

After I finally dozed off that few hours seemed to pass in an instant and the next thing I remember is hearing the alarm going off. Apparently, I had died because at first, I could only partially hear it, but it got louder as I slowly came to life. It finally woke Bambi up to and she looked up at me from where her head was still resting on my chest and said,

"What in the world is that?"

"That my love is the real world calling me back to it." I said softly as I hit the snooze button.

"Oh, that's better." Bambi said as she laid her head back down on my chest and wrapped her arm tighter around me.

"You know I need to get up and get ready for work." I said gently.

"Ten more minutes please." she said in a pouty voice. Of course, this melted me, and I said,

"Ok ten minutes."

The ten minutes came and went in an instant and once again the alarm was blaring at both of us. Once again, I hit the snooze button and said, "I really need to get up now."

She half looked up at me and I could only see part of her eyes in the dark and with her hair blocking them but even then, I could see the pout in them as she said, "Please baby just a few more minutes. You're so warm and comfy."

What could I do? I was already a total sap for her. "Ok a few more minutes, but then I've really got to get moving." I said. I barely got the words out before her head was back on my chest as she held me tight. I could have stayed like this all day but unfortunately that wouldn't pay the bills.

Ten minutes later the alarm made its presence known yet again and Bambi threw it a dirty look as I shut if off again. "I'm sorry love I've got to get up now." I said gently as I grabbed her arm that was wrapped around me and gently pulled it loose. Once it was loose she slowly lifted her head and rolled off of me giving me a full pouty faced look.

"I'm sorry babe." I said. "You can stay here as long as you want."

"Yeah, but my pillow is gone." she said sadly as she propped herself up on her elbow looking at me as I got out of bed. "You're the best pillow I've ever had." Damn she was laying it on thick. If she was trying to rip my heart strings apart it was working. Thankfully at that point she let it go and just laid back down and pulled the covers over her, because if she had kept it up, I probably would have gotten back in bed with her.

I grabbed a quick shower and came back into my room to get dressed and noticed that Bambi had rolled over fully to my side of the bed and was sleeping on her stomach. It was actually a bit comical since her hair was spread in just about every direction possible and her head was on its side and her mouth was partially open where she was breathing. The only thing missing was her drooling from her open mouth. It was far from the image of what one would imagine a sleeping beauty to be, but in my book she looked perfect.

It was the moment that it really hit me. I was in love with this girl. Yes, before that I knew she was super-hot and sexy, and she pulled at my heartstrings but seeing her sprawled out on my bed in such, for lack of a better term, an undignified way and still thinking she was gorgeous and happy she was sleeping peacefully told me all I needed to know.

I finished getting dressed and even though I was running behind because of her I couldn't help but move over to where she was on my end of the bed and push some of her hair out of her face. Her mouth was wide open, and I could hear her breathing. I watched for a few seconds then decided to stop being creepy and leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. "I love you." I whispered before I stood back up.

By strange design the traffic wasn't as bad as it usually was, and I was only 20 minutes late to work. After a few jabs from my co-workers, I was able to get to work. Mid-morning Brian popped in and said,

"What happened to you? You're not usually late."

"Suffice it to say I was up late." I said. "And had a hard time getting motivated this morning."

"Wouldn't happen to have anything to do with a blonde named after a forest creature, would it?" Brian asked sarcastically.

I couldn't help but chuckle before saying, "I will not confirm or deny that." Thankfully at that point Brian dropped it. Yes, he was my friend, and he knew I was helping Bambi, but I wasn't quite ready to talk about the recent developments when they were still so fresh in my mind.

It turned out to be another long day and it was well after 7 when I left the office. I got home to see that Bambi had already left for work. She had texted me earlier and said she had called Pete and had her car towed to his shop and he was able to get a new starter put in.

After changing my clothes, I went into the kitchen to see what I could scrounge up to eat and I saw a note on the refrigerator door. I read,

Hi Danny,

I made a big bucket of the chicken salad you like. I thought you might like it for dinner.

Kisses,

Bambi

Her thinking of me warmed my heart and I opened the fridge door and front and center was a huge bucket of the aforementioned chicken salad. I quickly pulled it out and made a sandwich and sat down to find a movie watch while I ate. I ended up gorging and eating two sandwiches. After eating so much it wasn't long before I passed out on the sofa and the next thing, I remember is waking up to the door being opened and Bambi coming in.

"Oh, hi Babe." I said groggily as I sat up.

She eyed me curiously and said, "Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I just fell asleep that's all." I said as I stood up. "I was fat and happy from your chicken salad and ended up dozing off." I told her as we shared a hug and a kiss.

"You hungry?" I asked as we let go of each other.

"Yeah, now that you mention it. I am." she said.

"Go get comfy and I'll make you a sandwich." I said. She moved off towards her room as I pulled the bucket of chicken salad out again and made a sandwich for her. As I was finishing, she reappeared beside me wearing her gray nightshirt. As we moved to sit down, I couldn't help but ask,

"You have other sleepwear, why do you wear that all the time?"

"Because it's super comfy and you gave it to me." she said without hesitation.

Though it warmed my heart that she thought so much of just an old grey t-shirt I had I couldn't help but have a little fun with it.

"You know I remember that night and you said you just needed something for that night." I said.

"Well, you haven't asked for it back." she said smirking. "Do you want it back?"

"What if I do?" I asked.

She gave me a devious grin before saying, "Well I'd say you'll have to strip it off of me."

"Hmm the idea does have merit." I said.

"Maybe after I eat." she said coyly and picked up her sandwich and took a bite. I let her eat for a few minutes and then said,

"I have some explaining to do."

She smiled at me gently and said, "Yeah I think you do."

"The last thing I ever wanted to do was in your words drive you crazy." I said.

"Go on." she said watching me curiously as she continued to eat.

"I wanted to show you that you were more than just a sexual plaything for me." I said. "Obviously I went about it wrong."

"That's putting it mildly." she said bluntly. "I've never gotten such mixed signals from a guy before. Like I said, you treated me like a queen but then would hardly even touch me. I didn't know what to think or what to do. I just know you left me a hot throbbing mess between my legs."

That brought a sudden tightness in my briefs that even though she didn't see was quick to pounce on. "And obviously you wanted it to given the way I found you last night." she said pointedly. "Now I know why you went to bed early sometimes." she added smirking.

"Don't you act all innocent." I said smirking back at her. "Remember the doors here are thin. I heard you in your room that night I came home after 11."

"So instead of getting a clue you just eavesdropped and probably had a wank session of your own and kept on doing the same thing." she shot back at me looking quite frustrated.

This was clearly getting us nowhere and I was starting to get frustrated. "Look I've already admitted I was stupid. I think it goes without saying, but just to be clear you mean the world to me and the last thing I wanted was to make you feel neglected. I thought it was important to show you that you were something more than just a piece of ass to me, but clearly, I went about wrong. I'm sorry."

When she didn't say anything for a few seconds I looked away suddenly feeling sad. A few seconds later I felt her hand cover mine. I looked back at her, and her facial expression was much softer than it had been.

"I'm sorry Danny I didn't mean to be so harsh." she said softly. "You're right about one thing, I'm not used to men caring about me more than on a physical level. Even before I was a stripper most of the guys I dated it became clear they just wanted my body. The few who may have cared on a deeper level I think were put off by the way I worked. When I worked in the financial world my work always came first and that turned some guys away."

"And you have made me feel loved even if it drove me crazy that you cut me off physically." she said. "Deep down I am a very sexual girl."

"Yeah, I learned that last night." I said and we both laughed.

I picked up her hand that she had rested over mine and began to kiss her fingers one by one. She grinned at me and said, "Don't start something if you're not willing to finish it."

She then got up and moved to my side of the table and sat in my lap. I quickly pulled her close as she pulled her hands behind my neck. Then she gave me one of her big smiles that never failed to send butterflies through my stomach. Since she was sitting on me and had her arms around me, she felt the physiological reaction and eyed me curiously.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"It happens every time you smile at me like that." I said catching my breath. Her eyes got big, and I thought for a moment she was going to cry.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing, just kiss me." she said. I didn't need telling twice and we shared several slow tender kisses. Her hands were behind my neck, and she was running her fingers through my hair which I learned was a bit of a turn on. I leaned my neck back to give her better access to my hair.

"Hmm you like that?" she asked.

"Yeah, it's quite nice and relaxing." I said.

"Well, we're not here to relax." she said. She then slid herself further up my lap and wrapped her legs around me and the chair. Her body was pressed right up against my hardon, and her legs were holding me tight against the chair.

"Now what are you going to do?" she asked with a smirk. "You know after last night my legs are quite strong."

I thought for a second and said, "You may have superman strength thighs, but I know your kryptonite. And before she could even ask what I meant I jabbed my fingers under her exposed underarms and began to tickle. She immediately started laughing and her leg grip loosened automatically.

I didn't stop though once she loosened her leg grip on me. Just like before I tickled until she was gripping my shoulders and begging for relief.

"Danny please!" she said as she tried to stifle her laughing. I tormented her a little longer before letting off. Once I did, she backed off of my lap and leaned up against the side of the table trying to catch her breath.

"That was not fair!" she said trying to sound mad but not succeeding.

I couldn't help but admire her great legs that were now on display right in front of me. I reached out and ran my hand up one of her thighs and felt her quiver under my touch as I reached the apex and felt the damp cotton of her panties.

I stood up as I continued to massage her pussy through her panties and said, "I see someone is being bad again, getting her panties all wet. Is that from me?"

"Shut up! You know it is." she panted as I ran my other hand under her shirt. I then used both of my hands to slowly push the long shirt up her body until I got it over her waist and most of her stomach. I then stopped enjoying the feel of her warm smooth skin under my hands.

"I believe you said if I wanted this shirt back, I'd have to strip it off of you." I said.

"That's right." she said giving me a cheeky grin and putting her arms up. I took the invitation and pushed the shirt the rest of the way up and pulled it off of her and tossed it to the side. This left her in nothing but her beautiful white cotton panties. After a few seconds of admiring her nearly nude body I made a quick decision.

"I'm taking you to bed now." I said and quickly wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up carrying her to my bed.