Author's Note: First and foremost my thanks are given to my editor Jen, who's pretty freaking awesome for editing this bit of an epic story I've started.
Second, I couldn't figure out which section to put this under so I chose romance because down to the bones of the story that's what it is.
Third, this story is only the first part in at least three more, and they will be pretty epically long but full of sex and random sexiness so please read till the end.
As always please feel free to vote, comment, or drop me a line.
Disclaimer: All the characters in this story are fiction, and any that are found to be else where, living, dead, or other fictional characters is just random and is in no way, shape, or form meant to steal these people or characters, living or dead.
Ben felt himself thrusting. His cock was rock hard and entering something wet and warm. The blonde haired angel under him moaned loudly in his ear.
"Oh Ben, oh god!"
In his hazy vision he saw her, Joanna, his best friend. Then the realization hit him, he was dreaming again.
Joanna had given herself to him the night before she left to study abroad in Europe. They were both twenty and Ben had been falling into a deep spiral downward. Joanna had seduced him but Ben still did most of the work. The next morning she left and he hadn't heard back from her in over a year.
"Ben keep doing that. Ooohhh right there!"
His dream swam in front of his vision again. They were on the floor of Ben's apartment, a couple couch cushions under them. Ben was ramming his cock into her while they were in the missionary position. Her nails raked his back as he thrust into her one last time before they came together. Ben fired his load into the condom and Joanna's pussy clutched and quivered around his hard member.
Ben remembered they laid like that for a while before he picked her up and laid her down in his bed. They fell asleep as soon as they hit the pillows. Remembering that moment, he can still feel her hand wrap around his cock as they slept.
Ben startled awake, sweat running over his naked body. His phone played thirty seconds of 'How's my driving?' by Less then Jake, alerting him that he was getting a phone call. Ben cleared his throat but still sounded half asleep as he answered, not bothering to read the caller id.
"Ben, my boy. I need a favor." It was Jim, Joanna's uncle who everyone called Uncle Jim whether or not you were related to him.
"Yeah, what's up Uncle Jim?" Ben asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. It was a quarter to seven and Ben needed to be getting ready for working with Uncle Jim as a go-for.
"I need you to take a couple days off, pick up Joanna from the airport and make sure she's comfortable. I need to make a business trip."
Ben was at a lost for words. Not only did Ben pretty much never get a day off, several in a row and not spending them with Joanna was odd. There was quite a long pause.
"Ben? Benjamin are you still there?"
"Ah yea, I'm still here. So you want me to look out for Joanna for a couple of days?"
It was Sunday now. Ben wondered how long he'd have off.
"Yea you know, give you two time to catch up. You're off till Thursday and on Thursday come in at noon at our east building. I have a project I need to work on from there."
"Ah yea sure, Uncle Jim," Ben replied in disbelief. He had four and a half days off. He wasn't sure what he was going to do with himself.
"Good lad, got to run. I left some cash and my credit card for Joanna at my home. Make sure she doesn't max my limit ok?"
"Yes, sir." Ben replied as the line went dead. He looked down at his phone, and stared at it for a while.
"What the hell just happened?"
It was about ten o'clock as Ben waited at the bag coral for the plane that just came back from Italy. Ben wore a pair of jeans and a light tee-shirt and sneakers. He was tall and fit, with light brown hair which he kept a little long. He wore his mother's wedding ring in a chain around his neck and his dad's lucky bracelet around his right wrist. Ben kept his sunglasses on so he could scan the crowd and not be thought of as a creeper for checking out the occasional hot girl that walked by. Best part of summer in Chicago, all the half naked women walking around in bikinis, short shorts and yoga pants.
Ben sipped the coffee he paid way too much for and thought back to Joanna. She was always so petite, with a lithe frame, maybe B size breasts and her light blonde hair. Joanna had always stunned him with her smile and bubbly attitude. Then came that sharp pain Ben always felt when thinking back to her. In over a year moving around Europe she had never once called him, or wrote him, or e-mailed him or anything. He always half wondered if after they slept together that it ruined their friendship.
Ben sighed. Of course he had dated a few other women, even slept with a handful but he was just too busy with work. So needless to say his love life was practically nonexistent. Then another problem arose in his head. While Joanna was in Rome he had dated Melanie, Joanna's best friend. They had even slept together a couple of times before she got a new job and they had no time for each other. It wasn't a bad break up, they both agreed it was for the best but he had no idea if Mel had ever talked with Joanna or if she cut out everyone.
Crap I am so screwed, Ben thought to himself and his heart raced as the baggage coral start to spin. Several people started to come toward it as bags started coming out. A dark skinned woman come up right next to Ben and grabbed a bag and bumped into him.
"Sorry," she stated taking a step back. Her English was prefect, with no accent so Ben half wondered where she was from.
"It's ok," Ben replied making sure his coffee didn't slip everywhere then he looked at the girl. She was a bit shorter then him but had a great figure with large breasts, nice lips and sharp green eyes.
"I'll be more careful next time I bump into you," she winked at him as she walked away.
