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The Appointment-Part Six

Date: 11/15/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: prettygirl36, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

I sit in my apartment and replay everything that had happened since that evening when I told him my secret. I relive the first time he kissed me and made love to me, and how afraid I was; his friend who helped with the fantasy that went on in my head, and how I felt when they were all over me; the rough sex in that building, and everything else, and that I failed to ask him what we were. I want him. I can feel myself ache for him, and he isn't here. He is probably at home, or out. Maybe with another woman. What if he is using me? I grab my keys and run out the door. It is pouring buckets as I run to the car. I am soaked from head to toe, but I don't care. I start the engine, and drive away. The radio is on and "Only The Lonely" by The Motels play. I look up to the ceiling in frustration, and continue driving. I finally arrive to his apartment, park the car and sit. It is still raining, and I finally get out of the car and walk over to his door. I lift my hand to knock on it, but freeze. I stand there motionless as the rain pours over me. I don't even realize the tears flowing down my cheeks. Why am I crying? I have no idea why. I finally summon the courage and knock. He answers, and I can tell he is a little shocked to see me. He is in a pair of boxers, and I want him. I want him bad, but compose myself. He pulls me inside out of the rain. "Are you alright?" he asks. I shake my head no as he leads me to the couch. I can tell he's concerned as he grabs a towel and hands it ... to me. I wipe my face, and turn to him. "I was feeling alone. I just need to see you, that's all." "Look at you. You're soaked. You need to get out of those clothes." He gently pulls my t shirt over my head, and I lift my arms as he slides it off. He pulls me against him and I feel his warm lips brush against my neck. I sigh as he begins to kiss it while he unbuttons my jeans and pulls them off. I am standing in my bra and underwear in his apartment, and I want him to touch me. I want to touch him. He kisses up my neck, grabs my wet hair, and his lips meet mine. No hesitation. We both want to be kissed. He is an amazing kisser, and I feel myself go weak in the knees. He holds on to me. "Don't worry. I won't let you go," he whispers in my ear. We begin to kiss again, and he leads me to his bedroom. We fall on the bed. He pulls my bra straps down as his lips trace my neck down to my chest. He eases it off, and I feel his warm lips on me. I feel each nipple get hard, and I can feel the nectar flow out of me. I desperately take his hand and place it on the soaked material. That's all the invitation he needs as he pulls them off. He spreads my legs apart and his tongue is searching and tasting me. He hits that spot and I squirm as I cry out. He holds me down as continues, and I am ready to pass out. I pull down his boxers, and reach for him. I want him deep inside. I felt complete when we are one. He enters me, and I cry out. Our movements are slow and steady. He is on top of me, ...