1. Chanel and Ethan 21


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    walking up the sidewalk towards my house. I have a small heart attack at the sight of him. “Eugene,” I reply in recognition. Ethan falls a few steps back as I walk up to greet him. “Sorry if I’m interrupting something,” he says glancing over at Ethan. His next sentence is quieter. “I just wanted to come by and apologize,” Eugene says with sincerity. I give him a reassuring smile. “Eugene, it’s really ok. I could see you two liked each other. I should have said something,” I reply and he shakes his head. “No Chanel, this isn’t about any of that. This is about me coming to apologize for what I did. I’m really, very sorry. It was fucked up, and you deserve far better.” The honesty of his words make me happy and immediately I’m glad he came to tell me this. It could be the reassurance of the man who will be on my arm tonight, but no matter the reason, I don’t hold any animosity towards Eugene. “Thank you. I’m glad to hear it. And I respect your decision, Taniyah is great. I could tell what she does to you.” Eugene grins bashfully at my teasing while also looking guilty. “She is... amazing,” he agrees and I smile widely. “Well I’m glad you came by,” I say. “Of course, I’ll go so you can do your thing.” He motions between Ethan and I. Ethan standing calm and collected by his car. “And again I’m sorry. Friends?” He asks holding his arms up as a question. I nod and give him a hug. “I’ll talk to you later,” I tell him when he releases me. “See ya,” he smiles wistfully and heads back ...
    to his car. Ethan opens his passenger door for me and I climb in. I tell Ethan I’m not very hungry, but he takes me to a restaurant anyways, claiming we have plenty of time before the movie starts. He stays on his side of the table, but gives me plenty of intent looks. While I take small bites of my salad, he asks me a ton of mindless questions. My favorite color, where I love to shop for clothes, and my favorite sports. I had a list of one’s I prefer to watch, and the ones I prefer to play. We got into a short conversation about some of the training classes we’ve both taken. We’re both quite fond of MMA. When I told him some of the places I’ve visited, he seemed very interested, wondering if I prefer beaches or cities. I told him I love both. A short time later, we’re standing in line to get tickets for our movie. It seems like he’s trying to keep a respectful distance from me, and I almost like the suspense. It’s like we’re getting to know each other all over again, while also having the benefits of an intimate relationship at times. Our sexual chemistry is amazing. As if reading my thoughts, he steps over the imaginary line and wraps his left around me, holding me close to him. When I glance up at him, I see him glaring over his shoulder. I look behind us and the group of guys that were once immersed in conversation, are now silent as they glance between Ethan and I. I smile and nuzzle my head against Ethan’s chest. He’s so fucking cute. And so blatantly protective, I love ...
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