More Passion
Waking up from a lovely sleep I realised I was pretty hungry, Steve was still asleep next to me. I looked at him as he slept peacefully, I decided he looked good even when he was asleep and unshaven.
A few moments later he awoke, "Hello," He said stroking my hair before he leant up and kissed me lovingly on the cheek. A few seconds later he announced he needed a shower. I watched him climb out of bed and couldn't help but take a peek at his cock. Bloody thing was semi- erect! Was this man insatiable I wondered? I slipped my hand down between my legs and discovered a very tender pussy indeed.
Steve came out of the bathroom, "I've run you a bath," He announced.
"Why do I need one?" I asked with a smile. He didnt reply and I noticed a considerable bulge appearing in the towel he had wrapped around his waist. This prompted me to jump out of bed and run to the bathroom before he got any ideas about another sex session. The bath was hot and full of bubbles I slipped into the luxuriously warm water. Immediately I felt the aches and pains ebb away as I began to relax.
"Foods ready," I awoke with a start at Steve shouting me from the kitchen. How long I had been relaxing in the bath I had no idea but the water was nowhere near as warm as when I got into it. I dried my hair and found my clothes laid out on the freshly made bed, he had been busy. My one problem was my thong was nowhere to be found, I searched everywhere. Oh well I would just have to go knickerless. The aroma from the kitchen was certainly made me aware how hungry I actually was.
"Something smells good," I complimented him on entering the lichen.
"Only a take away I'm afraid."
We enjoyed our meal and a nice glass of wine, we chatted as we ate, I noticed Steve seemed a little quiet, perhaps he was feeling the effects of our sexual activities? "You okay?" I asked.
"Yeah fine, it's just..."
Here it came, my heart missed a beat or two. I was expecting him to announce he was married, engaged or in a relationship, my tummy churned over, "Spit it out," I encouraged him.
"It's just I am away on business all week and won't be able to see you until Friday."
I tried not to show my relief, "That's if I'm not doing anything your assuming?" I was pleased with my response for once.
"Oh sorry I was yes," He went quiet.
"It just so happens," I hesitated, appreciating the look on his face, "I can arrange my diary to be free."
"Would you?" I sensed a slight hint of pleading in his tone.
I glanced at the clock and noted it was just before nine thirty, "I would like that very much, but I do need to go home now if that's alright."
"Can I drive you or would you prefer me to order you a taxi?" He offered thoughtfully.
"Could you drive me?" I asked still aware I hadn't got any panties on and getting into a taxi with a shortish skirt and no underwear didn't appear a good idea to me.
"Of course, be my pleasure."
Ten minutes later we were down by his car and he opened the door for me. I climbed in and my skirt rode higher I knew from his position he could see my exposed pussy. I felt a tingle in my fanny as I teased him with a little show, before I slowly adjusted my skirt to hide my modesty. I gave him directions home and we exchanged telephone numbers and he promised to call me with arrangements for next Friday. I noticed the lounge light was on and assumed Mom and Dad were watching TV We kissed goodnight and I managed to give him a flash as I got out of the car. I panicked as I approached the front door I had been out since early Friday evening and it was almost ten thirty Sunday night.
"Hi Mom," I greeted her as she was in the kitchen.
"Hi darling fancy a cup of tea?" She asked cheerfully, "I'm just making your father one." I accepted her offer although I really just wanted to go to bed. "Had a good weekend?" She asked matter of factly.
"Yeah pretty good." I tried to be non plus.
"Kathy alright?" She asked matter of factly.
"Yeah good thanks," I lied I had used Kathy as my excuse for not coming home on several occasions when I had stayed with her after a few too many at the bar. I figured Mom would be none the wiser this time. We drank our tea together before I wished them goodnight and made my way to bed. Boy did I sleep well that night and getting up and motivated for work wasn't the easiest task I had ever encountered. After a quick shower I checked myself over in my full length mirror. I liked what I saw, a nice firm body, all the hours at the gym doing its job. My tits although fairly large had no hint of sag and my bum was pert and tight. It was then I noticed my pussy looked different! She was all puffy and my lips were slightly open, I ran my finger along my crack and noticed it was tender to the touch. In fact it was more than tender it was sore, a puff of talc eased the soreness a little. I decided upon a pair of cami knickers, the last thing I wanted was a thong rubbing me all day. A nice blouse and summer skirt and I was ready for work. I didn't notice anything toward all morning but after lunch when I returned to my office desk I was in discomfort sitting down. Tuesday was no better, I regretted agreeing to meet Kathy and Tracey for our usual gym session. We had a good workout routine and my sore fanny didn't hamper me and I felt good after a shower. We always had a bite to eat and a drink after our gym sessions it was a chance for a gossip.
"Come on spill," Tracey said, she had ordered us drinks and was perched on a bar stool and motioned for us to join her. She watched as I walked towards her and climbed onto the stool. The hardness of the seat almost made me cry out in pain as in sat on it, I wondered if the others noticed.
"Spill what?" I asked innocently, my two friends threw a knowing glance to each other.
"What was he like you muppet."
"Who?" I played dumb.
"The bloke you spent Saturday night and most of Sunday with." Kathy chirped.
"How?" I was about to question her.
"I popped round to see you Sunday evening." I blushed profusely, "Your Mom said she hadn't seen you."
Before I could say anything Tracey spoke, " You're fanny lips are swollen," She must have noticed in the shower, "You're also walking slightly bow legged," She laughed.
"Big boy was he?" Kathy also laughed at my utter embarrassment.
"Can't beat a good shag with a big cock on a Saturday night that's what I reckon." Tracey said a little too loud, mush to the Barman's amusement.
"How was your date?" I asked her trying to deflect any further questions.
"Not great."
"Do tell," Kathy said.
"Oh he was charming enough, good looking."
"Made all the right moves," I added.
"Yeah, whipped my up Penrose Park," A local lovers lane spot.
"And?"
"Had my knickers off and tits out in seconds," She took a sip of her drink.
"A positive start then."
"Well quite, I slowed him down a little, went in search of his manhood."
"And," Kathy was all ears.
