As I lay down on my bed the voice of my ex, Tina kept speaking arrogantly inside my brain reminding me of my flirtatious habit. I tried to shake it off by thinking of our happy moments together but to no avail. So, I got up and stared through my window into the streets below hoping to get occupied with the activities outside but as usual, my eyes met with an empty path filled with green trees and humming birds chirping to unknown melodies. Again, I lay down and this time sleep finally came.
"Ring, ring", came the sound of the doorbell downstairs bringing my forced nap to an end. Sleepily, I got to the wardrobe, picked a baggy shirt and a loosed Nike short which I wore hastily as I made my way down a flight of stairs. My parents had phoned the previous day informing me of their arrival tonight after traveling for a vacation to Miami for their annual anniversary. So I was kinda expecting them until I opened the door. On opening the door my gaze fell upon a beautiful lady, 5.8 inch tall, milk skinned with a smile on her face that could make one's day.
As we stared at each other speechless, I took the opportunity to scan her body. My eyes rested on her bust region which was full and ready for harvest. That was when she spoke up, "Hey Jordan!, What's up and why are you staring at me like that?". She asked as she brushed past me into the living room. Britney had been one of my closest friends; One you will call a best friend back in high school. We usually did things together as tho we were in a relationship of some sort. After our prom night I lost contact with her and since then, I hadn't bothered to reach her tho my heart has been longing to.
Recovering from my fantasy world, I spoke some words which ended up being a mutter to her. She stared at me for a while, hissed and sat down on the sofa close to the 42 inch tv my dad had bought some few months back. I slowly locked the door and made my way to the sofa opposite hers. "Britney, how have you been?, I tried reaching out to you ever since we left the prom hall that night but I couldn't". This were the words that escaped my lips as I sat staring in her direction. But she seemed unmoved by my words because she just collected the tv remote control and switched channels to a Netflix movie; which she showed much interest in because of how she burst out laughing whenever the actors talks.
Snatching the opportunity, I got up and sat by her side. This time, I spoke directly into her ears in a low but audible tone "Britney, I'm deeply sorry for what I had done". Having a soft heart, she broke down immediately and turning around to face me directly, she spoke up " Jordan, I just came to ask after you since you forgot about what we had together back in high school and, you didn't even bother to come over since a year now". As she said this words, little teardrops flowed down her cute cheeks but she hastily wiped them with a white handkerchief that smelled of scented roses.
"My darling Britney, I'm sorry for forgetting that we are a couple", I replied jokingly. Then I got closer to her and kissed her soft pinkish lips; she in return hugged me tightly until she violently pushed me away. Not knowing fully well what she meant by the action, I shifted from her a little and playfully snatched the remote control from her hand in a bid to perturb her but she frowned at me instead. I switched the movie to a romantic series all in an attempt to attract her attention and make her smile a little but she rather remained unmoved by my actions.
Standing up to go get a snack from the kitchen, she hissed at me a little and lay down on the sofa. I overlooked that and asked her if she would like to take a drink or snack, she looked at me before launching a throw pillow at me which left me in a state of dilemma. "What does she really want?", I asked myself while staring at Britney who was lying on the sofa posing like a proud queen to an imaginary kingdom.
My attention was drawn to my phone which rang audaciously from my bedroom which I had left it in, as I hurried to attend to the doorbell earlier on. I ran upstairs totally forgetting about Britney and on picking up the phone call, my mom informed me of a delayed flight which meant they had to postpone coming home to a week's time. Knowing my parents fully well, I concluded they wanted to spend some time in Miami fooling around in the name of celebrating an anniversary. Turning my gaze to the door, I could see Britney peering in and making hand gestures signifying her intentions of leaving. I then put off the phone call after informing my mom of Britney's visit.
Seeing that I was done with conversing on the phone, she entered my room and announced that she was about to take her leave. Her mood and the guilt within me, urged me to apologize so I went closer to her, knelt down on the tiled floor and grabbed her milk skinned legs amidst pecking them. As I apologized to the brink of shedding tears, she brushed me aside and went to sit on my bed. I looked back at her and she smiled a little, then she informed me that she will be sleeping over for a week having overheard my phone call with my parents.
"Alright Queen Britney, you can stay as long as you want but you aren't wearing any of my clothes" I replied making my way to the bathroom. She laughed at loud and lay down on the bed muttering inaudible words which I cared not to listen to as I got ready to shower. Stepping into the bath tub, Britney cautiously opened the bathroom slide and stepped in. Turning to her direction, my body froze because my eyes met with a naked beauty. "Wow!", I exclaimed as I looked at her enter into the tub with nipples swinging wildly in the air thus letting the rest of her breast move to and fro.
Interlocking her legs with mine, she sat facing me. Coming closer still, she whispered into my ears "Jordan, I have forgiven you but don't hurt me again or I will punish you like how am gonna do now!". Still in shock I concluded that it was all an illusion till she slowly but lovingly gave me a deep kiss. That was all my brain needed as a headstart because the next actions I took, were totally not of my own will.
Drawing her body closer to mine while kissing her passionately on the side of her neck, I grabbed her by the thighs. She didn't resist but instead got on top of my laps and using her hands, placed my head at her boobs. She then asked me to show her how sorry I was; which my hand understood perfectly by gently rubbing my index finger across her vagina. She let out a loud but angelic moan which encouraged me to dig in more into her with both of my finger, But she wanted more.
The hot water around us in the tub seemed to aid our emotions by it's frequent splashing, as she sat on my dick continuously. She cried and grabbed me tightly as I went into her on a never-ending to and fro ride. The bath tub seemed small as we turned around in it but we cared less for what we felt at that moment was not to be wasted. We sweated, she moaned, I went in deeper, until she started whispering in my ears that she getting tired but I just ignored her.
I was at the verge of orgasm when the water became unbearably hot because i had forgotten to switch off the heater earlier on. And that brought us to an abrupt end as I swiftly went over to the heater and switched it off. Looking back to Britney who was panting joyfully, I let out a laughter which was to mock her but instead she joined. We sat down in the tub laughing till what seemed like a universal order instructed us to seize. We finished our bath looking at each other speechless. Even tho it was not our first time having sex but this time, we knew a bond was just knotted and it was going to last long or so she thought.