Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fuck: You Owe Me: 19 Chris stared up at the ceiling, watching Laura's fan spin. Slowly the separate blades becone strobing circle. He felt dizzy.

Holy fuck. The feel of Laura's pussy was still fresh in his mind like the most agonizing aphrodisiac. It had felt soft, pure. It had felt innocent. He was anxious for Becky's exit and Laura's return. He wanted her so bad.

But it was more than just hormones. He'd been the first inside her. That simple penetration had tied him to her in a way that surprised him. He'd never been a girl's first, and now that he was, he felt like he'd been given a glass figurine, entrusted with its eternal care. He more than wanted her. He needed her.

Or maybe it was just the hormones. He couldn't tell. His mind spun like the ceiling fan. He suddenly heard his cell phone ringing in his room. He bolted up in bed, eyes wide. Could they hear it downstairs? Laura had told Becky he wasn't there.

He quickly climbed out of bed, moving naked and silent from bathroom to bedroom. He felt like Cro-Magnon man in prehistoric times, sneaking up on his kill in only what nature had ordained him. He heard the ringing from the far corner near his computer desk. He tip-toed over, dug it out of his jeans that had been flung across the room from their rave earlier in the day. He looked at the caller ID.

There was no name. Just a number.

He stared at it for a second then blinked. He knew this number. Not right away. But it made his stomach flutter. "Hello?" "Chris?" It was a girl's voice. Light and cheerful.

"Holy shit. Shannon." "Hey... how have you been?" He could still hear the smile.

"Good, good. What about you?" Holy shit. Shannon.

"I'm good. Really good." He could still see her face. Her eyes. "I'm back from Virginia." "That's awesome. How's law school?" "Really hard." "But you like it right?" Teans you." "Good." The line fell silent for a second. He looked around the room, at the debris field he and Laura had left in their wake. Laura. Christ. He'd barely been talking to Shannon for ten seconds and already he felt miles away.

"So what are you up to?" She sounded great.

"The same. Back for Christmas." "How long are you home?" "Till the end of January." "Wow," she said. "I only have till the twelfth." "Us doctors are lazy." "Are you kidding? You work harder than any of us." He smiled. "I don't know about that." She laughed and he smiled a little more. "Still Mr. Modest," she said.

"Only in life." A band of light washed across the floor, revealing him in the corner. He looked up and saw Laura standing in the doorway smiling at him. He waved for her to close the door.

"I wanted to see if you could get together sometime," Shannon said over the phone. "Maybe for lunch or something." Laura knelt down behind Chris. He felt her kiss the back of his neck. Her hands settled on his naked hips. "Yeah, that'd be great," he said. Her hands drifted forward and down the insides of his thighs. He felt the blood start flowing. "Um, how about I give you a call back a little later today." "Oh, sure. I'm sorry, I just barged in, didn't I?" "No, you called, it's cool. I'll call you back, okay?" "Okay. Talk to you then. Bye." Just a heads up: is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey! He hung up. Laura nibbled his earlobe. "Who was that?" she asked. Her right hand grasp his slowly rising cock and squeezed gently.

He turned to kiss her. "Just Shannon." Her lips froze on his neck. Her hand froze around his cock. "Who?" Laura pulled back to look at him. Her hands cback to his hips. "Shannon?" "Yeah." He searched her eyes. She didn't look mad. She looked curious.

"So she's back for break, I guess." "Yeah." "Seeing her for lunch?" She sounded okay.

Chris shrugged. "Probably." He gave her a gentle squeeze. "Is that okay?" She nodded with a smile and stroked his face. "Sure." She kissed him.

He smiled. "So. Becky gone?" "Yep." She ruffled his hair and stood up. "I'm gonna start dinner." Chris's smile faltered as he looked at her expectantly. "Okay...?" "You better get dressed." She made for the door. "Mom and Dad'll be hsoon." And she left Chris sitting naked in the light from the doorway.

Laura clenched her jaw as she chopped the onions on the cutting board. The distinctive wail of Thom Yorke sang from the speakers. Fake Plastic Trees.

As much as she tried to push them out of her head, thoughts of Chris and Shannon kept poking in and laughing at her. She remembered when they'd been together. It had been an intense courtship.

They had met in their second year of college. Chris had been taking a law class for one of his gen ed credits Shannon was a freshmen and a young one at 17. She'd been hschooled and had been taking college classes since she'd been 16. It was her second semester as a full tstudent. Just a heads up: is the only place to read the complete version of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next chapter-visit us now and continue your journey!

Chris had been enamored with her immediately. When they discovered they both hailed from the shtown, they began to socialize. Laura remembered the first the'd chfrom seeing her. It was like he'd been in a daze. She'd never gotten much in the way of details, but when it had ended, he'd taken it hard. That had been over a year ago.

Laura knew - in theory, at least - that she had no claim over Chris and even if she did, she knew she shouldn't! feel weird about this. It was just lunch. They were just catching up. Perfectly safe and harmless. She should trust him. But then she remembered the look in his eyes when he would talk about her. She wasn't hungry anymore. She heard the door to the garage open and the heavy, long stride of her father. He smiled when he saw her. "Hey, kiddo." "Hey." She scooped up the onions and tossed them in the frying pan. They sizzled and she wiped her eyes. "Where were you?" "Museum stuff." He gave her a kiss on the forehead then went to the closet to hang up his coat. "Smell's good." "Thank you," she smiled.

"What is it?" "A surprise. Oh hey, before I forget. What tare you and Lucy leaving?" "8:30. Around there anyway." He went into the family room and turned on the TV.

Laura looked at the clock. It was about 5:30.

"Eat around six?" "Sounds good." He leaned back on the couch, stretching and yawning.

The phone rang.

"Can you get that?" Laura asked.

"News is on," was Jack's reply.

Laura groaned and rubbed her eyes again. Damn onions. "Dad..." she whined.

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