1. Chanel and Eugene 16


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    Beep. Beep. Beep. Beeeeep. Jesus fucking Christ, where is my phone? Fumbling with shit on the coffee table, I snag the annoying device and silence it. I lean back into the warmth and Eugene wraps an arm around me. Beep. Beep- fuck. I find my phone again and look at the screen. Shit! I clear my throat and answer the call. "Hello?" "Hello Chanel, it's Jessica. Did you still want to meet at 9 this morning?" I pull my phone away and check the time on the screen. 8:27. Awesome. "Yes, I can be there," I reply trying to sound awake. I can't miss this appointment. And of course I forgot about it last night and decided to get all fucked up. "Great, I'll see you soon." "Sounds good, thank you," I reply and hang up. "Fuck," I whisper and Eugene stirs. "Everything ok?" he asks me. "I have to shower, I need to be somewhere soon," I tell him and stand up, completely naked. I know no one else will be up at this hour after last night. Eugene stayed here on Aaliyah's plush couch with me, and I feel bad for waking him up this early. Especially if he's as tired as I am. "I'll join you," he says and starts to sit up. "That's ok, you should sleep," I urge, but he's already in front of me. "I need one anyways, and I'd rather do it with you." Eugene smiles at me and puts his hand on my neck, giving me a sweet kiss. Well fuck, I'm not gonna say no. I grab his arm and we head to the bathroom. Aaliyah's door is shut. They're definitely still out. When the water is hot and our stiff bodies relax a ...
    little, he asks me where I'm going. "I have an appointment to see a condo, I'm trying to move," I tell him. "Oh nice," he says soaping his gorgeous body. I miss his designer wash. "Yeah, I need my own space for a bit," I confess and he nods. "There's no place like your own," he says in an agreeable tone. "They're meeting you on a Sunday?" he asks. "Jessica, the woman who called, owns it. This is the only time she could see me this week," I reply. "Well, do you want me to go with you?" "You want to come?" I ask surprised. "Sure," he shrugs. "It could be like a date," he says and we laugh. "I'll buy you breakfast after," he adds on. His signature dimpled smile shines from his face and I can't help but grin back. He's too fucking cute. "Alright," I agree blinking up at him through the steam. He leans down and kisses me again, and before I know it, I have to stop him or we'll be late. I dry my hair and dress quickly in a casual black dress with sleeves that end at my elbows. The front scoops low showing off the start of my perky breasts. Not too much, I still felt classy. It was tight around my small frame until it flared out at the waist and ended half way down my thighs. I paired it with black flats and a simple bracelet. Eugene threw his clothes in the dryer making them fresh once again. Not that he needed to, he always looks impeccable. He offers that we take his Audi, and I couldn't say no. His A5 was clean, silver and sleek. We don't spend long at the appointment. I had been ...
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