あなた pull up to your house, an 時 and a half after school let out, hoping your mother isn’t ホーム to realize あなた didn’t come straight ホーム after school. To be honest, あなた never actually went. あなた spent the 日 in your lover’s arms, not moving from the ベッド except for that 時 long シャワー あなた took. あなた close your eyes, relaxing against the leather seats, and a smile creeps across あなた face as あなた think of the way she touched you. あなた blush, thinking of the way she made あなた come, screaming her name and dragging your nails down her back. It was the first time あなた didn’t have to fake your ecstasy...the first time anyone could completely fulfill your desires. あなた can almost feel her hands on your skin again, making あなた all hot and bothered, your face flush and your skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat. No one has ever had quite the impact she’s had on you. Opening your eyes, あなた pick up the cell phone and dial her number.
Hearing her breathless ‘Hello,’ あなた can’t help but wonder if she was thinking of the same thing. “Hey you,” あなた reply, your tuned on state noticeable in your tone.
“Mmm...I was just thinking of you,” she tells you, confirming your beliefs.
“Really now,” あなた flirt. “Because I was just thinking of you, too. Any thoughts in particular?”
“Oh, not really” she lies, enticing you.
“Oh, okay,” あなた say, almost chuckling.
“Okay, maybe about that shower,” she says, her voice dropping to the low and husky tone she takes whenever she gets turned on.
“Maybe we’ll just have to reenact that scene later this weekend,” あなた tease, knowing that あなた probably will.
“Maybe we will,” she responds.
“I can’t wait to see あなた again,” あなた say, voice just a whisper.
“I can’t wait to see you, either,” she says, and after an understanding silence, あなた hang up your phone, knowing what the promise of seeing her brings.