Some time in the early hours of the next morning I woke up, I had some pain in my side and could not sleep properly. I lay there watching Kelly as she slept, she looked so carefree and innocent as she slept, not moving, hardly breathing at all in fact. It was in that moment that I realised I was falling in love with Kelly, and I had to be with her forever.
As the sun rose later that morning, Kelly slowly started to wake; she turned to face me and smiled.
"Have you been awake long?" She asked.
"Most of the night." I replied.
"You should have woken me up, we could have talked or something." Kelly said.
There was no way that I would have woken her up; I was having too much fun just watching her.
"I didn't want to wake you up; you looked so peaceful as you slept." I said.
"You're telling me you watched me sleep all night?" Kelly asked sounding surprised.
"Kelly, you are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met, you are so confident and at ease with yourself. That is one of the things I like most about you." I answered, trying not to sound too excited.
Kelly got up out of bed, her body silhouetted against the light from the window meant that I could not see any detail, but the mere outline of her shape confirmed to me that she had an amazing body. Her hair was in a bit of a mess, all straggles in many directions.
I heard the shower start Kelly was taking one of her many daily showers, whilst most women like to keep themselves clean, Kelly would take maybe three of four showers a day; she would constantly smell of apples.
After a couple of minutes Kelly came back into the room; she was drying her long black hair and the movement of her arms was making her breasts jiggle from side to side. As my eyes took in every detail of Kelly's body I realised that she had trimmed her bikini line, she now had just a small patch of hair above her pussy lips.
Yet again, my prick was trying its best to embarrass me; it was long and hard again within moments.
Kelly stopped drying her hair and sat on the edge of the bed whilst she got dressed; she turned to me having seen my predicament.
"My god Jack, you really are a horn dog aren't you?" Kelly said with a glint in her eye.
"I can't help it; I've told you I have no control over my dick. He can't help it when a beautiful woman comes into my room flashing her freshly shaved pussy." I replied.
"Sorry, but a girl has to look after herself you know. Never know when you'll get some action." Kelly winked as she got up and left the room.
"I'm going out, be back in a couple of hours." She shouted as I heard the door slam.
As much as I loved watching Kelly walking around the place naked, I was quite pleased to have some time to myself. I just about managed to lift myself to the edge of the bed, after what felt like an age I had enough energy to stand up.
I managed to hobble into the bathroom, all the while, holding myself and leaning against the wall. I desperately wanted a shower; I was starting to whiff a bit and did not want to impose on Kelly too much.
The warm water running against my body was like being plugged into the mains, I could feel my energy levels rise as the water washed all over my body. However, no matter how much I tried, I could not get rid of the hard on that had started when Kelly came into the bedroom.
The shower cubicle was not quite hot and steamy; this was helping me relax my aching muscles. As I soaped my body my hand fell to my prick, the bulbous tip grew as my soapy hand slid down the length from tip to base. The feeling was fantastic and my mind replayed the blowjob that Kelly had given me the previous night, I could have sworn her gorgeous lips where wrapped around my manhood. Tongue sweeping around, along, teasing the slit; her beautiful mouth sucking more and more until finally the release that I needed came. My legs felt week as stream after stream of spunk hit the shower cubicle door.
After the shower I realised I was actually very hungry, I made my way to the kitchen and started preparing a full English breakfast. I made enough for Kelly as well, although I had no idea where she had gone or how long she would be. As I was naked, I put a piny on, not wanting any unnecessary burns.
I was feeling quite good, still in a lot of pain from my ribs but the other signs of my beating were receding fast. There was no way I could see me needing to be off work for ten days or more. As I sat down to eat my breakfast Kelly came bursting back into the flat; she looked quite flustered.
"What's wrong Kelly?" I asked.
"He's outside, he's outside watching." She blurted out bursting into tears.
"What? Who is watching?" I asked, immediately realising she must have meant Simon.
"Simon, who else. Why can't that bastard leave us alone?" She sobbed.
I've never felt so helpless in all my life as I did at that moment, how I wished I was fit enough to go and confront him., there is no way he would get the better of me in a fair fight.
Instead, I had no choice other than to call the Police and have them deal with them. To their credit, they took the call seriously and a patrol was around in minutes to deal with him. A little while later we received a call to say that Simon had been warned off, but unfortunately, there was nothing they could do officially, as he had not done anything wrong.
Kelly had been very quite since coming back home; the breakfast that I made went un eaten, as she "Was not hungry at all."
I asked Kelly where she had gone earlier. She told me that she had gone back to her old flat to make sure there was no post left there. She had noticed Simon was following her on the way back from the flat. She was becoming more and more upset.
