1. The Night of Their Lives


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Romance, Written by women, Author: hopelessromantic19, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    don't be ridiculous, I'm fine." She said, looking away to hide the embarrassment of the pleasure she was getting from his presence. Remembering how she was just getting off from the thought of his touch. He walked over and stood next to her, supporting his lean body on the counter with his left elbow. He was facing her, his body so close to hers. She could smell his cologne. Manly, yet sweet. Just like him. “Oh, what I wouldn't do to get closer to him.” She thought. “To his neck. I would die happy.” "Cheyenne?" He looked at her as if he were worried. She continued to look down. She didn't want to risk looking embarrassed in front of him. "Is it-" He paused. "Is it what my sister said? Her joking about me saying stuff about you? She does things like that all the time, so don’t-" She turned to him quickly, shaking her head in denial. "No! Not at all. No." "Look," He said desperately. "Just because I didn't tell her that doesn't mean it isn't true." "I'm not upset." She said, quivering on the inside. “Does he really think I’m beautiful? ” She asked herself. He stared at her some more, his eyes focused on the side of her face. This was getting a little awkward, even for her. She didn't know where to look or where to put her hands. She forgot how to breathe. "Cheyenne, what is up with you?" He demanded thoughtfully. "You're not talking, or even looking me in the eye. This isn't you. You're usually more quirky than this." He was right. Usually they would've gotten into some sort ...
    of witty banter by now. She was usually quick at the tongue because she didn't want him to catch her with her walls down. But usually he isn't this close to her. He was so close that the echoes of his smooth velvety voice still rang in her ears. "Oh, uhm I dunno, just.. maybe I'm not feeling it today?" She lied. He exhaled loudly. "It is what my sister said.” He sucked his teeth. “Look at me." Her body tensed up, doing the complete opposite of what he asked. "Cheyenne, look at me." She couldn't resist him once he said her name. She felt like even he knew that. She inhaled deeply, pulling herself together. She rolled her shoulders back, trying to look confident before looking him in the eyes. He swallowed hard. "I do think you're beautiful, Cheyenne." Immediately, her face softened into a look of yearning desperation. ‘I can’t believe he said that.’ She thought. ‘Am I fantasizing again? Am I dreaming?’ She prolonged their eye contact, searching his eyes for an answer. It was then when she thought of a comeback. "I bet you say that to all the girls." She smirked. He paused, then smiled wide. "There's my witty Cheyenne! Hey let's order pizza." She was instantly relieved, thankful that her diversion was effective. "I'm gonna go hop in the shower." He passed Cheyenne his cell phone. "You order. Okay?" "Triple cheese?" She asked as he made his way to the bathroom. "You know it!" He verified, using his warm tone to cover his feelings of disappointment. ********************** Jason ...
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