This is part 2 of a 4 part story. Reading the first part of the story will give you a better background, though this story can be enjoyed on its own. I hope you enjoy.
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The last few days passed since my first sleepover with Chelsey. I looked forward to my next adventure with her. I had only seen Chelsey a few minutes here and there in passing by these last few days. I was lucky enough to see her beautiful smile each day, however.
When I woke this morning I found a note from Chelsey. It read, "Off work today. I would like to watch a movie with you tonight."
I spent the day at work daydreaming about the possibilities tonight had in store for us. It was Tuesday night and there was nothing worth watching on television so I turned on the stereo and listened to music while I waited for the return of my roommate.
It was 9 o'clock when Chelsey came strolling in. She had an extra pep in her step. She smiled at me and said,"Hi!" As she strolled through the room towards her bedroom. I enjoyed watching the wiggle in her walk. Her tight stretch jeans clung to her butt cheeks and flexed with each step she took.
I threw a small head pillow over my lap and made myself comfortable on the end of the couch. A few minutes later Chelsey entered the room.
"I rented a movie for us to watch. My friend Katie said it was awesome."
I asked, "What is the name?"
"It is called 'Lustful'. It is about a woman who...well I don't want to give the plot away." She said as she blushed.
"Well okay" I said laughing.
She walked over and sat down in the middle of the couch. She crossed her legs wrapping each ankle under her knees on the couch as she faced me. I could not help but scan her beautiful body and take a glance between her legs. I could only see her soccer shorts hug her crotch, but the visual was good enough for me.
She began blushing again as she spoke. "I had the most awesome dream a few nights ago. The night I slept in your bed. I was hoping to have another dream like that again but I haven't the last few nights."
I smiled as I asked "What did you dream about hon?"
Her face turned bright red. She paused a few moments before she said, "I don't remember the exact dream anymore but it was fun. It made me smile the next morning."
"Well, I am glad you had a nice dream. I love your smile so I hope you have some more good dreams."
"Me too. Now let's watch this movie." She exclaimed as she turned towards the television and lay down on my lap again.
My hands gravitated towards her back. My fingers began rubbing her back as the movie began. A few minutes into the movie she placed her hands under her head. Her hands put pressure against my crotch, causing a reaction. I hoped she did not notice the pressure pushing back against the pillow.
The movie was beginning a bedroom scene with a woman and her husband. It was getting steamy. I wondered why she had picked to watch this movie with me. Was she trying to give me a hint? Was that also why she had mentioned her dream?
I moved my hand under her shirt and rubbed the smooth skin of her back softly. She wiggled and whispered, "That tickles."
I continued, applying more pressure this time. I was happy she did not reject my hands under her shirt. She was not wearing a bra again. Her right hand slid down and rested against my right upper thigh. I could feel my blood flowing again with the touch of her hand.
Half way into the movie, I pulled my hand from beneath her shirt and placed it on her upper stomach. My wrist just so happened to rest against the bottom of her breasts. I fully expected her to readjust, but she lay still.
I began running my left hand through her hair that lay on her back. Her shoulders are scrunched together and her head lifted back.
"That feels so good. It is so relaxing." She commented.
Her comment reassured her comfort with me touching her. The female in the movie was swooning another man. I had a feeling she was working toward an extramarital affair. There was plenty of romance happening on the screen.
Chelsey's right hand moved over top of my right hand and stay lying there. Her knuckles intertwined with mine. With each breath I could now feel her breasts pressing against the back of my arm. My mind was going into overdrive.
Towards the end of the movie I could hear Chelsey breathing heavier. I leaned forward and looked at her face. Her eyes were closed and she was sleeping.
I shook her shoulder trying to wake her when the movie ended. She did not wake after a few attempts. I realized she must be a deep sleeper. Lifting her head and shoulders slightly, I slid out from underneath her. I stood back and took survey of her pretty body. An idea flashed in my mind. I quickly grabbed my camera and snapped a picture of her sleeping body.
Satisfied that I now had a quick reference of her beauty always available, I leaned in and lifted her limp body off the couch and carried her into my room. I carefully scooted her to the far side of the bed. Her shirt was riding up her body, lying against her midriff. I turned off the television and lights then stripped down to my boxers.
I climbed in bed and pulled the sheet over top our bodies. I turned towards Chelsey and placed my hand on her stomach as she lie on her back. My left hand ran across her warm skin and crept towards her chest, pushing her shirt up along the way. Her nipples hardened upon the touch of my hand.
I leaned in and placed my lips over her left nipple and began sucking as my left hand cupped the breast. She took a deep breath and released a soft moan as my lips slid to the tip of her nipple. I was feeling bold and horny. My tongue circled her rock hard nipple causing her to moan again.
I heard her legs shift and felt her left leg press against my body. Her left arm lay between he body and mine. The heater kicked on. I could feel the warm air hit our bodies.