Apr 28, 2018

Ice

Danni hangs up the phone, the call was very unexpected. She takes a deep breath and grins for a minute, then heads to the kitchen. 

She reminds her half-asleep mom in the living room that she needs more driving hours, gets a mmmhmmm. Back in her room she shuts off the light then fishes an ice cube out of the glass she just filled, and finds her left nipple. It grows tight as she sighs, the other hand heads south for a while.

As legend has it, at that party a couple years back they had snuck off into another room. Nick was determined. She had just pressed him against the back of the door they just closed and stuck her tongue in his mouth, it just needed to happen. He seems to have misplaced his copy of the script, then touches her hair, then she lets up so they can breathe.

“Hi” she says.

She presses against him again to see what it is like. “Hey, you in there?”

He cups her rear end gently.

Not to be outdone, she feels his groin, it’s warm and firm, but not urgent. Curiosity gets the best of her, she starts to undo his belt, fingers not responding to command.

As she remembers it, he starts pulling up her skirt, but she doesn’t feel at all threatened.

Then before she knows it he is behind her, trying to poke around her cheeks with it. To get control she grabs his member, circumcised, and can’t help but notice the wet tip.

“Getting lost back there are we?” as she feels the response to her touch, she squeezes and pulls, keeps it going for just less than a minute, and then,

She gasps and is asleep before the ice cube melts.