"HHHHUUUHH!"
I wheeze with a cough as I wake up. I struggle to open my eyes. My dry voice tries to speak. Vague flashes of old memories flash in my eyes. I hear Halie's sweet voice in my ears. I realize I'm on my stomach, somehow on the floor. I open my eyes and spot my door. I slowly, painfully roll onto my back. I look up at my ceiling. I sigh. I rub my eyes, and I can't remember a single thing. When did I lay on my floor?
With a grunt, I sit up. My body aches and I don't know why. What happened to me? I stand up. I'm still dressed from yesterday. I yawn. I stand up. My back pops. I turn to my closet to search for a new shirt.
I walk down the stairs, my body still aches some, but it's tolerable. I get to the bottom of the stairs and I see Kampbell laying on the couch in her pajamas. Suddenly I remember what I was doing last night.
"Morning." She says with her beautiful smile.
"Morning." I say back. I walk into the kitchen.
"How'd you sleep?" I ask her, reaching into fridge to look around.
"Fine. My hips hurt, must have slept wrong." She says. I pause for a moment, remembering everything.
I shut the fridge, and I walk into the living room.
"Where is mom and dad?" I ask, glancing around the room.
"Work. They wanted me to tell you they'll be back tomorrow." She says sitting up from the couch and looking at me.
"Oh, and I invited the girls over tonight." She says. My heart skips.
"What did they say?" I ask, trying to sound calm.
"They all said they can't wait. The three of them all sounded overly excited." She says standing up.
My heart races and I suddenly become cocky again. My day suddenly brightens up.
"Oh they did?" I say with a cocky grin. Anticipation building inside.
"Yeah, another sleepover. But when Halie said something about a sleepover Tiffany and Kelly got all excited." She says while heading into the kitchen.
I turn around to watch her as she walks past me.
"How do you know this?" I ask with another cocky grin.
"Halie made a group call this morning and we all talked for a little while." She says, her voice fading some as she sticks her head into the fridge.
I walk into the kitchen, and I glance at her bare feet. Pale and beautiful. I slyly adjust my pants to hide my growing boner as I think back to Kampbell grinding her bed. Dayum.
I walk past Kampbell to the pantry to look for my protein bars. Maybe later I'll do a few sit ups just for measure.
I move some cans around and I reach for the box.
"Hey Matt?" Kampbell asks from behind me. I hear a chair skid a few inches away from the dinner table.
"What's up?" I ask, still halfway in the pantry.
"Could you do me a favor?" She asks, and I hear a soda can set down on the glass table.
"Depends." I say. As soon as I turn around my heart sinks as I see her feet set up proudly on the lucky glass table. I go speechless for a moment.
"Would you mind rubbing my feet? They hurt from walking around in those fuckin sandals all day yesterday." She glances up at me.
I walk towards her. "Sure. I ain't got nothing better to do." I say.
I pull out a chair, and I sit. My hearts racing, but I'm staying calm. I grab her right foot, and I start rubbing the center of her ridiculously soft foot. I press into her slightly cold foot, and I rub.
"Oh, thank you. Really, I mean it." She says looking at me for a moment before looking past me at the TV.
"No problem." I say back, abusing my excuse to look at her feet. I grab both feet, and I caress them, in an attempt to warm them up. I'm gonna have a heart attack. My phone goes off in my back pocket, warning me of a text. I reach for it, though not wanting to let go of Kampbell's perfect feet. My right hand reaches into my back pocket, and I pull out my phone. I unlock it, and my phone opens up to reveal a sexy and love-filled text from Halie. Her text makes my cock flex.
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The sound of the doorbell makes my eyes dart open. I inhale deeply through my nose as I look around the room. I watch Kampbell walk with a huge smile to the door. With a grunt, I swing my legs down off the couch, and I stand up. I hear the door open, and the dreaded squeals and screams of happiness pierce through the sound barrier. I hear the sounds of at least five different overnight bags hit the cold tile of the kitchen floor. The girls all walk into the living room at once, and Kelly, Tiffany and Halie come running to me. They squeal as the three of them lovingly hug my tight. The best group hug ever. I give a smug grin as my cockiness comes back.
"I missed you SO MUCH!" Halie says happily, jumping up and down. As Kelly and Tiffany disband, Halie continues to squeeze me, and I squeeze back. She looks up with her beautiful brown eyes meeting mine. Kelly, Tiffany and Kampbell all run up the stairs, headed to Kampbell's room to change. Me and Halie stare expressionless into each others eyes.