Page 7 of A Constant Surprise

“Look, I’ve had a shit day. I want to do something to make it a little better. Why not do that with someone who happens to be really good at it?” I winked at him.

Who am I?!

He didn’t argue with me calling him good at it. “Well, I have to say that the whole no kissing rule might give me a handicap. That happens to be something I’m really good at.” He smiled sinfully.

“No kissing.” I reiterated. “On the mouth. Might make it too hard to keep things casual?”

He didn’t say anything. Just sat and considered my offer.

I hadn’t been this brazen in years. I tended to stay away from everyone to keep myself out of trouble. There was a reason for that…that one night changed everything. It had changed me.

But I was tired of being scared…tired of being wound so tight I might burst. I had done everything the right way for years, and what did I have to show for it? Not a damn thing. I was homeless and a mess of a human being.

So why not do something wrong for once?

Silence still filled the air, so I decided to make it harder for him to say no. I stood up and started to undress.

Chapter 4- Tyler

Damn, she was sexy, but I doubt she had any clue how sexy.

Sam stood in front of me lifting her tight white sweater over her head.

I knew I should have said no to her little proposition. But I couldn’t. Yeah, she was tipsy. But so was I.

I adjusted myself as I started to get hard as I caught sight of her lacy pink bra. Her breasts weren’t large, but they were definitely enough for a handful, and they were natural and perky. I could see her tiny nipples poking through the fabric, and I wondered how they tasted.

She reached down to start unbuttoning her jeans, but I took her hands in mine to stop her.

“Are you sure? This doesn’t seem like you.”

She looked at me with misty eyes. “Tonight, I don’t want to be me. Tonight, I want to forget about all my problems. Can you help me do that?”

An inner war raged within me as I wondered if this would be amazing or if I was ruining something before it even started.

My silence made her self-conscious as her hands instinctively covered her stomach.

“I mean unless you don’t want to. I know I am not as hot as the girls you normally go to bed with.”

I grabbed her hands again. “Hey, don’t ever cover yourself up. You’re amazing. Gorgeous.”

She blushed but doubt shrouded her expression.

“Look at what you do to me.” I grabbed her hand and led it to the bulge in my pants.

Her eyes widened, and she bit her lip.

Leaning forward, I let her hands go and finished unbuttoning her pants. As I lowered them, I ran my fingers along her curvy hips and shapely ass.

Her cute boy-short panties matched her bra, and I could have come undone right then and there just staring at her. She was completely natural (unlike a lot of the girls I bedded) and amazing.

She positioned herself so she was straddling me, and I reached behind her to unclasp her bra. As I took it down her shoulders, her breasts were even more gorgeous than I had imagined.

I took one tiny pink nipple in my mouth as I rubbed the other with my thumb and finger. She threw her head back, and her long hair cascaded behind her.

Her fingers threaded in my hair, and she pulled slightly encouraging me to be a little rougher as I continued teasing each nipple.

My free hand grabbed a handful of her ample ass, and slowly, she began to grind against me.