Who ever said that chain letters don't work? Day one of the four luck days brought me back in touch with the love of my life, Kimmeth in quite a sudden way. First my call and then a letter quicker than I could ever have possibly hoped for. Day two brought a very high score on my psychology exam, a fun rendezvous with Karen (which really isn't that important), and one final little surprise...
Cecil showed up from Jacksonville last night and stopped by the room first thing. He and Chris ended up running off to study and I decided to stick around the room to fix a big meal and maybe straighten things up a little bit. I also had a journal entry and a quiz to take care of. Marty called for Chris at about eleven and said that it's really important that he call her back when he got in. After his return, he got ready to do so, when he suddenly ripped the phone cord out of the answering machine breaking it for good. He panicked so the two of us walked next door so he could borrow theirs.
I started to talk to Delisa and Aimee as Leigh Anne came staggering out of her room, complaining that she couldn't sleep and that her room was freezing. Her little week and a half long boyfriend had just said goodbye about five hours earlier. He reasoned that it was better this way before either one of them got too attached. Smart man. I was being very nice to her and was having a pretty cool conversation with the three of them. Leigh Anne showed us a bunch of pictures of her and ate a little microwave entre. She kept saying that it sucks having to sleep alone and I was making some nice little comments. She kept complaining so much about it being cold in her room that I told her to go sleep in one of our beds and before long she ran off to my room. I sat and chatted a little while longer with Delisa before heading over to the room, fearing Cecil might be doing something violent to Leigh Anne.
She was in fact in my bed and I was willing just to let her be but somehow the three of us got in a conversation and she said that her back hurts. Cecil told me to go give the girl a massage. I had thought about doing so, and it probably wouldn't have been long until I did, but I did realize and thank Cecil in my mind for spurring on the moment. He brought up that fact later and was kind of pleased with himself. Towards the beginning he was lying down in Chris' bed and Leigh Anne asked about this guy named Phil who had been over before. I quickly said that he is dating Chris' girlfriend's sister which is something that just barely happened over this weekend. Cecil started saying that Phil and Connie aren't serious at all and suddenly realized how he did me wrong after I kicked his bed a few times. That brought about a few laughs today as Chris, he and I discussed the outcomes of the night.
She sat up on the bed with her head on a pillow against the wall and I went to work. She was telling me that I can do it harder than I was, and I told her that I am use to giving slow and soft sensual massages which she very quickly got used to. I tried a bunch of new concepts and some of them she really liked. I was doing most of this through her flimsy shirt but I finally moved inside against her bare back. I always stop after a little while just to let the friction die down and because I love to hear a girl beg for more, it makes me feel needed. She would reach back and flip open her shirt calling, "More! More!" and gave Cecil and I both a pretty decent side view of her breasts. I went back to work and volunteered to bring a piece of ice into the picture a couple of times but she strongly denied my offer.
Jon showed up after a while and cooked nachos for the three of them and I fixed a big bowl full of fresh popcorn. I was kind of upset that he pulled her away from me because I didn't figure that she'd find her way back into my bed after getting out at that point. I had already been going for quite some time and she had told me to make sure and stop if I really wanted or needed to. I let her know how much I enjoy making my women happy. I figured the best way to get her back would be by disappearing, and I went and laid down in my bed right as I saw them finishing up with their food. I was very correct in assuming what she'd do. She came running in and told me that I can't go to sleep because I wasn't done yet and she climbed up into bed with me. She then put her knees onto my butt and started slowly bouncing up and down and got quicker and quicker. It really sounded like we were fucking and Jon came in and turned off the lights and shut the door. It was pretty funny.
I laid her down and turned on my Enya CD. She pulled her shirt up over her shoulders for me and I went to work again, slowly and surely. She would pop up every once in a while and say that she really wanted to know what I was thinking just because of the mood we had created. I stayed clamped up for quite a long time, though. Chris and Cecil came walking in eventually, and since Chris had been on the phone for four hours again, he never knew that Leigh Anne was in the room, in bed with me half naked no less. It kind of freaked him out and we had a good laugh. She had finally gotten to the point where she would arch her sides ever so slightly when I would brush daringly close to her breasts, just inviting my hands to explore. I wanted to be careful however because I didn't want to read something that wasn't there and possibly ruin a friendship with someone just next door, for that could come to haunt me.
When Chris came in we started talking and joking around. When she asked for more, Chris told me that a girl should never have to ask for more, she should be begging you to stop. Funny, but wrong! He kind of quickly got ready for bed and got into his bottom bunk. He was talking to us and asking her shit like whether or not her braces get in the way when she kisses. She and I both laughed and said that only if the guy doesn't have a clue to what he's doing. She kept popping him in the head with her teddy bear, Farenhue, and he was about ready to climb up and rape her. During the whole ordeal with Chris, she started rubbing my leg with her fingernails and that felt pretty damn good. As soon as the lights went out, we shifted positions and as I would slide my hand up her back, I made sure my elbow brushed her lower ass ever so slightly and she felt in and liked it.
I was leaning on one elbow to the side of her and I let my hand fall close to hers. She inched hers upwards and we slowly took each others hand and started playing with it. Before long she was rubbing my leg again as I continued on her back and moved ever so close, right up to the line of my rather short shorts. We started talking about what I was thinking and I slowly spit things out. We have both criticized relationships lately because you always get hurt by stupid assholes. She started realizing, which were my intentions, of how similar all of our ideas are and we were talking about how we see each other. We ended up saying how much we seem to be alike on our views of what we want and decided to carry things much further.
I continued to rub her back and her butt (that sounds so crude!) for a little while as she kept arching her back inviting my hands onto her breasts which is where they eventually ended up. Before the night was over, she had her hands in my pants and I had felt her entire body before we called it a night.
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