It’s Friday and night and I’m sitting in the library studying for my math midterm on Monday when I notice the very cute guy peeking over the top of his book at me. My thoughts immediately turn to what has been on my mind all day, all month really, because it’s been awhile since I was with anyone. I can feel the heat rising in my chest and between my legs. I sneak another look over my laptop and he is looking in my direction like he could sense my panties getting wetter with every second our eyes were locked.
“Staring isn’t polite, Macy!”
I turn to Mariah as she’s shaking her head and laughing at me.
I couldn’t help but stare at him. He looked shy, scared even. He was with a friend as well. His friend looked intimidating. Totally Mariah’s type.
Im not usually so forward, I’m rather shy myself, but I’ve had a few drinks and Im feeling a bit bold. “If staring isn’t polite, maybe I should go offer him a drink, to say Im sorry” I say as I get up from the table not giving her a chance to respond.
Hannah felt excited. She had turned 21 only three days ago, and she was finally able to go to the women’s spa. The spa was a place where hundreds of young ladies went every day to hang out in the pools, tan in the solarium and receive massages and other beauty treatments. The spa was for over 21’s only because it had a saucy reputation. “All the better” Hannah thought to herself as she checked in, proudly presenting her ID to the lady at the counter.
After waiting for 15 minutes to be picked up from the airport, I almost jump as warm hands suddenly slide around my hips and pull me right into the delicious heat of another individuals body.
“Guess who?” I hear your voice whisper in my ear. Your lips lightly graze the side of my cheek sending a warm jolt deep inside of me.
“Nathan?” I respond with a sly smile. I spin around in your arms and grin up at your smoldering dark eyes. You confirm my guess with a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose and slip your hand into mine and lead me towards the doors to this dusky and new outside world of yours. I like the confidence you have in directing me where to go. I already can’t wait to get back to your place and see where this weekend goes.
Her eyes flickered between pleasure and pain as he thrust into her. His hand was wrapped tightly around her neck, his fingers forcing red marks into her skin, and she could feel her head becoming lighter in response. Her hands and face scraped against the brick wall, the little pieces of debris flaking off into her skin. Her face was stained with mascara filled tears, but this only made him want her more. She could hear his groans around her, surrounding her and overpowering her cries. Her eyes closed from exhaustion and she kept repeating to herself “He’s almost done. He’s almost done.”