The knocks came loud and insistent against the door.
Kelly had fallen asleep on the couch in front of the tv and her movie had ended prompting the next one to begin. Her boyfriend was out with his friends on this Tuesday night so she had come home to her place after hitting the gym, made herself a light dinner, showered, and decided to catch a romcom. Picking her phone up from the coffee table she looked at the time and saw it was almost midnight.
The knocking came again and she got up stretching, the blanket falling to the couch and floor. After her shower the petite and busty blonde had thrown on a pair of french cut aquamarine panties and one of her boyfriends t-shirts. It hung low enough that it barely covered her pert derrière when she stood up but it gave hints and peeks as she walked, much to her boyfriends delight everytime she wore it.
She tiredly opened the door thinking maybe it was her boyfriend surprising her, making sure to drape the tee off one shoulder to entice him. Biting her lip, she realized she should have looked through the peephole before she opened the door. There stood her ex towering over her. At 6' and 200 lbs Sam was over a head taller then Kelly at 5'2".
"What are you doing here?" Kelly asked not expecting to see her ex out of the blue after breaking up two months ago.
"I had a few drinks and decided it wasn't safe to drive home and thought I would come here to sober up." Kelly could smell the booze on his breathe as Sam's eyes roamed across her body.
"Yeah, right," she replied. A few drinks had never stopped him from driving before and she had more than once given him shit for it.
"I'm trying to be safer," Sam said as Kelly stood defiantly in the doorway. "Look, I'm trying to take your advice. Let me just chill for a minute and sober up."
Kelly continued to stare him down.
"Okay, I guess I will just get back on the road then..."
Sighing, Kelly chillily said, "Fine," and stepped out of the way allowing Sam to walk past her. His arm brushed against her large, perky breast.
Kicking his shoes off, Sam walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch where Kelly had recently been asleep. "Thanks, baby. Can I get a glass of water?"
"I'm not your 'baby'", she defiantly stated as she went into the kitchen and got him a glass of water.
He had changed her romcom to some action flick by the time she made it into the living room. She put the water on the coffee table in front of him, unintentionally letting him see down her shirt. He smirked at her sexy body.
"I'm going to bed," she said, huffing slightly as she turned to leave.
"Wait up," he said reaching over the table to grab her wrist. "Thank you for letting me chill. But I am sure you don't want me to be crashed out here when your boyfriend comes over do you?"
"He's not coming here tonight," she unintentionally admitted.
As Sam looked at her legs he said, "Okay, well can we at least talk for a little bit? I'd like to sober up and I figure we haven't chatted in a while."
Kelly looked at Sam's hand engulfing her wrist and admitted to herself that she did miss him and wanted to talk with him. He let go of her wrist and she said, "Okay, but only for a little while. I have to work in the morning."
"Cool, cool," he said sitting back and scooting a little to the side as she came around to sit on the couch next to him.
"Where were you tonight?" she asked.
"Tony's," he said. "Just watching the game with some coworkers. I was getting ready to go when I thought about what you said about driving drunk. So I swung by here, hoping you would help me out."
"So you drove here...?"
"Yeah but it is closer than home so I figured it was better than going all the way."
"Hmm..." Kelly looked over at the tv, absent mindedly pulling her hair into a long pony tail, as the buff warrior fought against multiple opponents killing them with his sword. It made her think of Sam, who trained regularly to be an MMA fighter. He was buff and had a body that made her pussy tingle just thinking about it. "Are you still training?"
"Yeah, everyday at 5 am. The schedule's still the same. Tuesday's are still cardio. I did take a break for a while there but I'm back at it." He paused and watched the on screen violence. "What about you? Did you run this morning?
"I hit the gym after work," she said thinking about all the reasons to be mad at him. "Whatever," she huffed crossing her arms under her breasts and leaning back allowing Sam to get a clear view of her panties.
"Don't be mad," he said. "It was a mistake and I told you that. I didn't care about her like I care about you."
"And that makes it better?" Kelly said angrily. "You just fuck some slut and expect me to get over it? You are unbelievable!"
Kelly went to stand up but Sam reached out to her, putting one hand on her bare leg and the other on her waist over her shirt, accentuating her hourglass figure, and pulled her back down and closer to him.
"Come on, relax. I know what I did wasn't cool. And you know I didn't mean to hurt you. You are the sexiest and cutest chick I know."
Having his hands on her like this was getting her worked up. Sam could always do this to her. Fight with her and get her turned on all at once. 'Like old times...' she thought to herself as she felt herself get more turned on.
"Yeah, well that ship has sailed buddy," she said derisively as she pushed his hand off her leg. "I'm with John now."
"I know, I know." Sam moved the hand from her waist and put it on the back of the couch. The warrior was now talking to the barely clothed princess about his quest. Looking from the princess back to Kelly, Sam asked, "How is that?"
"It's good," she said. "He is a nice guy and really cares about me."
"Good, good. And is he treating your kitty right too?"
"Wow!"
"What!? Just asking," Sam laughed. But Kelly hadn't gotten up and had chuckled along.
"He does fine!" she said excitedly.
"'Fine.' Right. Well..."
Sam and Kelly were both looking at the screen again as the warrior saved the practically naked princess from some evil warriors. Sam reached into his pocket pulling out a joint and a lighter. As he lit it Kelly looked over and rolled her eyes sighing.
"I thought you were trying to sober up..."
"You know weed takes the edge off of the alcohol," he said, taking a drag. "Good shit from my friend in Colorado. You want some?" He offered it to her.
"I shouldn't," she said as she took it from him anyway knowing how horny it made her. Sam put his arm back on the cushion next to Kelly as she took a drag.
'What am I doing', she thought to herself. 'Getting high with my ex on a week night barely dressed.' The pot had made her more self aware of her barely clothed state.
She offered the joint back to him and he moved the hand that was close to her and took another long drag. He tapped the ashes into his mostly empty water glass and offered it back to her. As she took it he placed his hand on her bare leg looking at the tv again.
Taking a drag, she looked down at his hand. She felt her nipples stiffen as she offered the joint back. He reached over with his far hand and took it from her as he started to move his thumb on her bare leg. Being so close to her hot ex, the weed, and her not fine sex life with her new bf were all making her super horny. She felt herself getting wet despite herself. She shifted and Sam moved his hand further up her leg.
She was going to say something about it when she realized Sam was looking at her as she was starting at his hand on her leg. Smirking he said, "Can I get a shotgun? For a petite thing you got a set of lungs on you."
Returning his flirty smirk, she took the joint from him and put it backwards in her mouth and leaned towards him, placing one hand on his shoulder while holding the joint. Sam suddenly shifted and Kelly lost her balance. Sam caught her by a tit and her hip.
"Oops," she giggled, biting her lip as his eyes looked at her like his cock was already in her.
"How about like this instead?" Sam said as he picked her up by her waist and put her on his lap facing him.
"Now blow," he said, looking her in the eyes.
Smirking and horny as hell she rocked forward on his lap as she leaned forward, allowing Sam to put the other half of the joint in his mouth. She blew through the joint into his mouth. Sam inhaled the smoke as they looked each other in the eye less then an inch away from each other, her boobs pressed against him. Sam's gripped her upper thighs and began to slowly slid his hands up to her waist underneath her shirt.
Tilting his head up, Sam exhaled, blowing the smoke toward the ceiling.
"That was good, baby," he said as he looked back at her.
She had twisted around though and was watching the warrior and the princess finally go at it. Sam smiled and pulled Kelly by her hips against his bulge. Kelly moaned and turned back to face him, her boobs squished against him, only their two tee shirts between their chests. He took what was left of the joint from her as she rocked against him.
"Shotgun?" he asked as she pressed her body against his, still rubbing her panties against his hardening cock.
"Mhmm," she moaned affirmatively.
He smiled inhaling the last of the joint, dropping the roach in the makeshift ashtray. He tilted her head back and up as he leaned in. Her lips parted and he placed his lips on hers, blowing the weed smoke directly into her lungs. As his lungs emptied he slipped his tongue into her mouth and felt her lick it.
Leaning back she tilted her head up blowing the smoke upwards. Sam took advantage of the situation and leaned forward kissing her neck and sliding his hands around her body, one on her ass and the other against her back pulling her toward him. She continued to gyrate on his lap as the princess moaned on tv.
"You are so sexy, baby," Sam said between kisses to her collar bone and shoulder. His hands were working their way up from her hips, sliding the shirt up her body as he enjoyed the feel of her smooth skin against his hands. He pulled the shirt over her head and started to kiss the swell of her breast as his hands moved across her back and down to her ass, pulling her thong covered wet slit against him.
