The Book 35
Saturday, July 28th, 2007“That’s what I thought.”
Debbie said that with a very disappointed look on her face.
I inquired as to why.
“I was just wondering if you liked Julie more than me.”
“So why are you frowning? You didn’t ask me your next
question yet.”
“Okay, what did you think of me last night?”
“You are much more beautiful than Julie; I don’t like big
tits, and you are much more exciting to fuck than she is.”
Debbie suddenly opened up with an ear to ear smile and began
to blush. She looked around the restaurant to see if anyone was
listening to our conversation. I continued.
“Not only are you a sexual dynamo, but from what I’ve seen
from just our conversations, you are also a very sensitive,
caring, and lovable person. I wouldn’t mind spending a lot more
time with you in the near future.”
Debbie turned an even brighter red than she was before. She
reached across the table and gave me a kiss.
“You can see as much of me as you like.”
“I’ve already see every inch of your body that there is to
see.”
“You know what I mean.”
The waiter served our food and we started to eat. Debbie
was very impressed at how good the food was. I’ll admit that is
was a little better than usual. We didn’t talk much while we
were eating. We were both too involved in what we were doing. A
few small conversations broke out between mouth fulls but nothing
of any importance. We finished dinner and just sat back very
satisfied with the meal. I asked Debbie if she wanted dessert.
“After a meal like that I have no room. Let’s wait until
later. There is a good movie on HBO and we could go to my house
and watch it if you want too. I could make us some dessert
there.”
“That sounds good to me.”
I signaled the waiter for the check. With the check he
brought two fortune cookies. Debbie picked up one, opened it and
read it.
“Enjoy, the night is still young.”
I picked up the other one and read it.
“Pleasant company makes for very pleasant evenings.”
I couldn’t believe the cookie said that. It was the perfect
saying at the perfect moment. Debbie made a comment about that
one.
“I guess we are going to have a very pleasant evening then,
aren’t we?”
“I guess so. Are you ready to go?”
“Yeah.”
I left the tip on the table and paid the check by the door
and then we were on our way.
As it was with Beth, the more and more time I spent with
Debbie, the more comfortable I became. I was loosening up which
made it much more comfortable for me to talk with her. She was
no longer the stranger that sat on my dick in front of Julie’s
house. I was really glad that she was so sexually open. It
makes for a very exciting relationship. But not only was she
active with her body but she was also a very fun person to be
with. It’s hard to describe her. Just in the way she smiled and
the way she laughed and the look in her eyes draws you to her.
The words I’m looking for are ‘magnetically appealing’. How do
you like that phrase? I liked it. Anyway…
We arrived back at Debbie’s house and we went inside. She
directed me toward a den and told me to sit down on the couch.
She turned on the TV and told me that she was going to go make
some popcorn for the movie. I sat and watch the rock video
previews that they have between movies. We had gotten there
about fifteen minutes before the movie was to start. Just before
the movie was about to start, Debbie reappeared with a large bowl
of popcorn, a pitcher of iced tea and some glasses. There was
also a major change in what she was wearing. Now she had on a
really cute terry cloth outfit consisting of a halter top and
short shorts. It really looked nice on her. It accented the
shape of her ass and her chest. She poured the tea and then sat
down next to me.
“Is the movie almost ready to start?”
“Yeah, in another minute or two,” I told her.
I had no idea where we were going to put all that popcorn.
We had just finished a large dinner not more than thirty minutes
before. Debbie dug right in. After a minute of munching, the
movie started, so Debbie sat back on the couch and rested her
head on my shoulder. I reciprocated by putting my arm around her
and squeezing her tightly to me. She moved her hips so that she
could get as close to me as possible. We sat absolutely silent
for the entire length of the movie. The only movement between
the two of us was to reach for the popcorn or the tea or for me
to move my arm around because it had fallen asleep.
Immediately after the movie was over, Debbie jumped to her
feet and put in a video tape.
“Let’s watch another movie,” she told me.
“Wasn’t that one enough?”
“Nope.”
Debbie came back to the couch and sat down next to me.
“What are we watching now?”
“Just wait and see.”
So I waited. To my surprise it turned out to be an X-rated
movie. Debbie asked me if I wanted to watch it or should she
turn it off. I told her that I wanted to watch it. So we did.
At the first sex scene I slipped my hand inside Debbie’s top.
She immediately grabbed my hand and said, “not until the movie’s
over.”
I almost died right there. I had to sweat through the whole
movie with a raging hard-on. I rubbed myself a couple of times
and Debbie snickered each time. She was loving every minute of
my frustration. After about an hour and a half the movie was
finally over. I was in pain.
Debbie stood up and took me by the hand and lead me to her
room. She unbuttoned my shirt and threw it on the floor. Next
she went for the pants and got them off my with absolutely no
fight at all. I reached out to her and removed her top and then
her shorts. I pulled her close to me so I could feel her body
against mine and we started making out standing stark naked in
the middle of her room. As soon as our lips were apart, Debbie
made a very good suggestion.
“Let’s go take a shower.”
I had never taken a shower with anyone else before but I was
sure that with Debbie, it was going to be fun. Instead of taking
my hand, she lead me by my cock to the bathroom. I followed very
close behind her so she wouldn’t pull it off. The bathroom was
right across the hall and as we entered I was amazed at how large
it was. It wasn’t what you think of as a glamorous bathroom. It
was just big. Everything was very spread out. As soon as we
stepped inside, I could feel shag carpeting on my feet. The
entire room had white shag on the floor.
We walked over to a translucent glass door which Debbie
opened and stepped inside. The shower was enormous. I looked
inside to see a shower nozzle on each of the four walls and a
bench on two of them.
“Come on in” Debbie said to me.
“Nice shower.”
“It’s a lot more fun than it looks.”
“It looks like a lot of fun.”
Debbie turned a few knobs on one of the walls and water
started to spray out of one of the shower heads. She adjusted
them until the water was an agreeable temperature then turned
another knob and water began spraying out of all four nozzles.
Water sprayed every inch of the shower and every bit of us also.
After only a moment we were both completely wet and we moved
toward each other, taking the other in our arms and began making
out under the heavy stream of water. As we held our bodies
tightly together, I would reach my hands down and grab Debbie by
the ass and squeeze, not only to feel her firm buns but for me
to feel my cock against her bare pussy. It was still very smooth
and it was a great sensation.
Debbie reach over to redirect some of the water and retrieve
a bar of soap. She began to soap up my entire body. I looked
around and noticed another bar of soap so I grabbed it and soaped
up Debbie. With my hands full of soap, Debbie’s body felt
perfectly smooth with not a single imperfection on it. We ran
our hands over every part of each others body. Even after we
were full of soap, the feeling of hands sliding on our bodies
made us continue to keep our hands moving.
