1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    fallen on top of me and the wind that got knocked out of her blew past my ear. “Oh God!” she exclaimed, “I’m so sorry.” she apologized, getting up on her arms. I was close enough to reach the door over my head and shut it, so anyone coming down the hallway wouldn’t see us. It wouldn’t do for someone to go running to tell my dad. “Thank you.” she sighed with relief above my head, as I felt boobs swaying across my chest. She got up off of me and I gave her a few seconds to cover up again and then sat up to get those panties from around my ankles. She was still in the buff throwing the sheet on the bed. “Oh, I’m sorry.” I said, and turned my head away again. “It’s ok.” she said. “You’ve seen enough of me; I’m used to it by now.” and sighed, “Go ahead and get yourself untangled.” There was no way I was even going to look at her. I went about my business of getting her panties off of me while she got dressed. I tossed them on the bed and turned towards my cart. “I’m ready to leave. Are you about decent?” I asked. “Almost.” she replied, and I glanced around at her pulling a blouse over her bra-cladded chest. “Ok, go ahead.” she consented, brushing out the wrinkles. I opened the door and pushed my cart out and then shut the door behind me. I leaned against the door jam and let out a sigh of relief. Of all things to see, a woman not wanting seen is the worst. Leave it to me to be that guy. Other than TV, I had never seen a woman nude before. If the situation wasn’t so stressful, I ...
    might have taken the time to enjoy the view. But then I’d have to live with myself for taking advantage of her nakedness. “Boys are beasts.” my mom says, but I tried hard to prove her wrong. Thankfully, the next room was vacant with nothing to slow me down. A couple of shot glasses from the bar in Maples were on the nightstand with a few bottles in the floor. That made the room smell like a brewery. People stole glasses from places to keep for souvenirs, but it was still wrong in my book. If I owned a place, I wouldn’t want to keep replacing everything people took. A knock on the door jamb got my attention and Amy Rose stuck her head in. “You can clean my room now.” she announced, and gave me a nod for good bye. “Thank you” I said, and happened to remember, “There’s a breakfast bar set up in the dining hall.” “Thank you!” she called back from down the stairs. Just as I had finally chased the visions of her out of my head, she had to go and put them back in again. Hind sight is twenty-twenty my dad claims; and I thought of things I could have said and done to impress her, or at least stay with her a little longer. I got wrapped up in fantasy for a while and had the room done before I realized it. It amazed me how you could do things without thinking about it and wake up from your thoughts to see what your body was doing without you. I backtracked to the previous room and let myself in to clean it. Her luggage was still here and that was a good sign, as she was probably staying ...
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