knew it, Alexis had wiggled her way to a standing position and was now down beside the chair I was seated on. I looked at her and she raised a hand to slowly stroke my hair which I allowed. It felt good and reminded me of Kate. My heart twitched at the thought of her.
“You did well on your essay,” Alexis whispered to me softly. “Top marks in the class, maybe even the year level.” She leant forward and up to nip my ear, just like Kate used to do. “I made a copy of your essay and you can have the real one back if you match the grade on it right now.”
I couldn’t help but let out a groan as Alexis grabbed my already stiffening cock as the result of her ear nibble. She was wearing the exact same smell that Kate used to and all I had to do was close my eyes.
“Take off your shirt,” groaned Alexis. “I don’t want to be seen fucking a schoolboy.”
I could only groan in response to what Alexis had told me to do. The effect she had when kissing my neck was almost paralyzing ; I could feel the sting after every touch of those luscious lips. Finally my shirt found its way over my head, and Alexis ran her hand straight up my chest, sending chills down my spine as her nails ran over my skin.
She grabbed a nipple in her hand and twisted it, tearing a moan from me, while her other hand worked on my belt. The clip snapped out of place , and Alexis wiggled me down to my underwear. My tip was already poking out the top of it, a compliment to her. Alexis ignored it for now, and instead moved onto my hips where she could grind away. She grabbed my face and pulled me to her. It was easy to tell who was the dominate one here. Our lips met briefly in a moment of passion. The doorbell rung and shook us both back to reality.
“Get your clothes on!” she hissed, straightening herself out.
“I’m trying!” I hissed back at her.
“Get behind the chair!”
Alexis reached the door and opened it to find a pizza delivery boy standing there. He held out two large cardboard boxes and said hello. Alexis grabbed her purse and handed over the amount of cash for the pizzas, slamming the door. I clambered out from behind the chair.
“You ordered pizza!” I demanded.
“Of course I did, what else did you want us to have for dinner?” she asked.
“Pizza’s fine but why would you buy it now!” I growled.
“Between three and four it’s half price; I don’t have the cash right now to indulge in a lot of things,” said Alexis sadly.
We were now in her kitchen a simple modern design with a few years on it. Stainless steel appliances were prominent as was the multicolored feature wall, mix matched with different tiles. The first thing that caught my attention was a framed photo on the bench top of Alexis and a very attractive guy in his mid twenties.
“Is this him?” I asked holding it up. “Your husband?”
“Yeah, Nathan,” Sam replied, dropping her head.
“You two looked really happy,” I said putting it back down.
“We were like you and Kate once. Nothing would be able to keep us apart, not even the distance until he stepped over that landmine. They said there was nothing left of him when they found him. His tags were the only things that were intact.” Alexis was sobbing now.
“Hey, hey come here,” I said holding out my arms.
Alexis walked into me, arms by her side in defeat, her head over my shoulder. We stood there for several minutes, feeling each other’s bodies pressed against one another until Alexis looked at me.
“Do you want to pick it up where we left off?” she asked with puffy red eyes in an attempt to woe me with puppy eyes.
I wiped some tears from them and looked down at her sadly. “I think we killed the moment. I’ll stay for the pizza and give you some company.”
“Hmm, ok what movie do you want to watch?”
We ended up watching Hansel and Gretel Witch Hunters , one of Alexis’s favorite movies. We were cuddled in one chair, occasionally leaning forward to take a
“You did well on your essay,” Alexis whispered to me softly. “Top marks in the class, maybe even the year level.” She leant forward and up to nip my ear, just like Kate used to do. “I made a copy of your essay and you can have the real one back if you match the grade on it right now.”
I couldn’t help but let out a groan as Alexis grabbed my already stiffening cock as the result of her ear nibble. She was wearing the exact same smell that Kate used to and all I had to do was close my eyes.
“Take off your shirt,” groaned Alexis. “I don’t want to be seen fucking a schoolboy.”
I could only groan in response to what Alexis had told me to do. The effect she had when kissing my neck was almost paralyzing ; I could feel the sting after every touch of those luscious lips. Finally my shirt found its way over my head, and Alexis ran her hand straight up my chest, sending chills down my spine as her nails ran over my skin.
She grabbed a nipple in her hand and twisted it, tearing a moan from me, while her other hand worked on my belt. The clip snapped out of place , and Alexis wiggled me down to my underwear. My tip was already poking out the top of it, a compliment to her. Alexis ignored it for now, and instead moved onto my hips where she could grind away. She grabbed my face and pulled me to her. It was easy to tell who was the dominate one here. Our lips met briefly in a moment of passion. The doorbell rung and shook us both back to reality.
“Get your clothes on!” she hissed, straightening herself out.
“I’m trying!” I hissed back at her.
“Get behind the chair!”
Alexis reached the door and opened it to find a pizza delivery boy standing there. He held out two large cardboard boxes and said hello. Alexis grabbed her purse and handed over the amount of cash for the pizzas, slamming the door. I clambered out from behind the chair.
“You ordered pizza!” I demanded.
“Of course I did, what else did you want us to have for dinner?” she asked.
“Pizza’s fine but why would you buy it now!” I growled.
“Between three and four it’s half price; I don’t have the cash right now to indulge in a lot of things,” said Alexis sadly.
We were now in her kitchen a simple modern design with a few years on it. Stainless steel appliances were prominent as was the multicolored feature wall, mix matched with different tiles. The first thing that caught my attention was a framed photo on the bench top of Alexis and a very attractive guy in his mid twenties.
“Is this him?” I asked holding it up. “Your husband?”
“Yeah, Nathan,” Sam replied, dropping her head.
“You two looked really happy,” I said putting it back down.
“We were like you and Kate once. Nothing would be able to keep us apart, not even the distance until he stepped over that landmine. They said there was nothing left of him when they found him. His tags were the only things that were intact.” Alexis was sobbing now.
“Hey, hey come here,” I said holding out my arms.
Alexis walked into me, arms by her side in defeat, her head over my shoulder. We stood there for several minutes, feeling each other’s bodies pressed against one another until Alexis looked at me.
“Do you want to pick it up where we left off?” she asked with puffy red eyes in an attempt to woe me with puppy eyes.
I wiped some tears from them and looked down at her sadly. “I think we killed the moment. I’ll stay for the pizza and give you some company.”
“Hmm, ok what movie do you want to watch?”
We ended up watching Hansel and Gretel Witch Hunters , one of Alexis’s favorite movies. We were cuddled in one chair, occasionally leaning forward to take a
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