A couple of hours later Bron was
in her dream stage of sleep. The nightmare had left
and she was having the most incredible dream. It
felt so good; her body was warming by the second.
She had seen this place before but
her inner self said she couldn’t go here. To bad
I’m here now and I’m not leaving, she said in her
It was like the sun had become an
ocean and the rays were waves. It was a golden ocean
with liquid warmth. Bron stood on the edge of the
water and dipped her toe in, it was so warm and inviting.
The sensation crawled up her foot and leg reaching
the center of her abdomen. “I have to have more,”
she said as she stuck both feet in. The warmth crept
up her body at a steady pace, filling her. “Oh God
if I’m sleeping, please don’t wake me up,” she spoke
Suddenly she felt a deep hunger and
need. Walking into the water she sighed as the waves
tumbled across her body and lapped against her skin.
“This must be heaven,” she groaned.
The heat was incredible; the waves
started coming faster and faster as they lapped against
her body. She walked further out into the pool, up
to her shoulders. The waves were now cresting on
her body. She felt the heat, the intensity, and the
rush. The waves were coming so fast she thought she
would drown; but she couldn’t move the feeling was
to good and pleasurable.
“Please don’t stop,” she begged looking
towards the sky. She stood there for what seemed
like an eternity enjoying the sensations. She suddenly
screamed, “Oh!” as a wave came crashing down over
her head and her body was released from it’s torment.
Slowly the waves settled and she started to walk out
of the tide. “Oh God, I hope I have this dream tonight
because this is unreal,” she sighed as she took a
Bron heard a voice, but it was very
distant and she couldn’t make it out. “You can darlin’.”
Bron looked at the sky and closed her eyes, “Mmm good,
because I really, really, like this dream.”
Bron stood on the shore watching
the sun go down and then felt a chill. “I guess it’s
time to go,” she muttered to herself.
Bron lay in bed and with her eyes
closed. “I don’t want to wake up, I want to go back,”
she whined half asleep.
“Are you sure?” she heard as she
felt a warm rush of air across her inner thigh.
Bron’s eyes flew open and she struggled
to sit up. She felt a splayed hand on her chest,
“Easy, it’s okay,” she heard.
Bron looked down her body to see
Kevin resting his head on her lower stomach staring
at her, watching her face. One of his hands resting
on her knee, his body resting on her other leg.
“Oh!” she groaned and squeezed her
Kevin removed his body from between
her legs and crawled up to her. He enclosed her in
his warm embrace. “Morning, Bron,” he whispered.
“Morning Kev,” she smiled keeping
her eyes closed and her back towards him.
“Kevin,” she whispered.
“Hmm,” he breathed onto her neck.
“If I had known…” she said, as she
rolled over. When she turned she suddenly lost her
ability to speak.
Looking at her he gently smiled noticing
her face reddened, she’s embarrassed he thought… figures.
He kissed her tenderly, “You’re just such a virgin,”
he whispered in an amused voice to her. A slight
shock registered on her face, as she tasted herself
on his lips.
Bron watched him fall back to sleep.
She waited awhile, not really because she wanted to,
it was more due to the fact that the lower half of
her body still felt like Jell-O.
Finally feeling like she could move
she went and took a shower. On her way out of the
bedroom, she glanced at Kevin who was face down in
his pillow. “You’re really not that bad Kev, I think
I might need to re-think my options,” she whispered
Kevin smiled into his pillow, oh
yeah he thought. You’re gonna sweetheart, you have
so much to learn, he sighed. That would be one point
for me he snickered to himself.
Bron ambled to the kitchen and made
her coffee. She sat and planned the rest of her day
while she drank her coffee. Finally after an hour
and half she grabbed her portable CD player and plugged
herself in. Once that was done, she started to get
After some effort the stuffing was
ready, and the turkey sat in the pan in the refrigerator.
She checked her watch, and then consulted the television
schedule to check the time of the game. She finished
stuffing the bird and placed it in the oven. “Dinner
time will be on time,” she announced to herself.
Bron glanced at her watch, “Damn
it’s to early to do anything else. I’m sure Mary
hasn’t rolled out from underneath A.J. yet either.”
Bron unplugged herself from the Walkman and started
walking around picking things up. She stalked around
the suite after running out of things to do ending
up in the bedroom.
Her eyes roamed around the room and
landed on the bed. Kevin lay on his back with the
sheets and blankets kicked to the floor once again.
He does that shit every night no wonder I’m always
so cold she thought. She sighed, “Beautiful.”
Bron thought about the wake up call
he had given her this morning and shuddered. “Well
I’m bored, lets see if you can’t fix that.” Bron
shed her clothes quickly. She went and stood by the
bed. He looks so peaceful, maybe I shouldn’t wake
him up, she thought. Her inner self shouted back
at her, “Hell, he won’t mind.”
Slowly Bron bent at the waist toward
the lower half of Kevin’s body, never touching him
with hers. She ran her tongue around his tattoo and
he instantly began to get aroused. Bron wrinkled
her nose and grinned. “Like that huh Kev,” she said.
Walking to the bottom of the bed,
she slowly crept on the mattress so as not to wake
him. The man slept like a log, dead to the world.
She looked down at him, well almost dead she giggled
to herself. Maybe Kev needs a wake up call too she
said to herself.
Kevin fell asleep thinking about
how embarrassed Bron had been this morning and that
she might re-think her options. He was winning and
he was happy.
He started to dream about Bron, he
couldn’t believe it. Bron was going to go down on
him. Yeah right, not in this lifetime he giggled.
Watching her in his dream, Oh My God she is really
going too. I never thought she would; she is such
a virgin he sniggered to himself.
The dream was so real, he could feel
the heat and desire as he watched her take him to
her lips. “Oh baby,” he moaned. He could feel her
tongue and lips on him, “Oh Bron Please,” slowly she
took him into her mouth. I can’t stand this he said,
this is to real. She was doing the most incredible
things to his body but too damn slow, moaning loudly,
She didn’t change her pace. “Bron
please,” he begged her, as he tried to grab for her
hair. She refused to quicken despite him trying to
force her too. “Dammit Bron, I told you about teasin’
me,” he murmured. He thrust his hips upwards not
taking no for an answer. Man I had better wake up
soon or she is going to kill me, he whined in his
head. Finally, she did as he requested, “Oh Bron,”
He uttered as he felt that familiar tightening in
his groin, his orgasm come in a huge wave followed
by tiny sensations of pleasure. “Jesus what a dream,”
he said as his body quaked and rippled, then relaxed,
his breathing steadying.
“Good Morning Kevin,” he heard.
Opening his eyes quickly, he was
wide awake. Kevin gazed at the figure kneeling between
his legs. “Morning Bronwyn,” he said watching her
lick his fluid off of her lips. Oh man, I can’t believe
this shit he said to himself.
“Time to get up Kev,” she smiled
sweetly at him.
“Oh no, not yet darlin’,” as he came
off the mattress and pushed her down towards the bottom
of the bed. “Not yet,” he whispered to her.
Their lovemaking was slow and sensual,
fulfilling each other’s needs. They were reeling
from the impact of what had happened to both of them
this morning. Somehow this ordinary act that she
had performed strengthen his bond to her even more.
Kevin sprawled next to her, half
on her, half on the bed, not wanting to move. This
feeling was too good to want to lose.
“Kev, let me up,” Bron said as she
looked down at the head nestled on her chest. Absently
she was stroking the long dark hair.
“No, I like this,” he whined. He
pulled her tighter to him and snuggled, letting out
a contented sigh.
“I do to but my turkey is going to
burn,” she said as he reached up and stroked a strand
by his ear.
Raising his head and looking at her,
“Yes Turkey,” she giggled.
“I don’t care,” he said as he placed
his head back down her chest.
“Kevin, think turkey, stuffing, mashed
potatoes, and gravy,” she teased him.
Kevin moaned as he let her up, “You
don’t play fair.”
Bron got up, grabbed her clothes
and headed for the bathroom. After a few minutes,
she came back out. “Get in the shower Lurch,” she
chirped at him.
“Why do you call me that?” he asked,
annoyed with the nickname she had given him.
“Easy, did you ever watch Adams Family
as a kid?” she asked him with a twinkle in her eye.
“Reruns,” he answered with a smile.
Bron looked at him, that’s the damn
age difference again she mused. “Well you’re Lurch.
You stand back and you watch me all the time. You
intimidate the hell out of me, which isn’t easy and
you know it.” She laughed at his smile. “And you
always say we need to talk and you don’t use any words
when you talk,” she giggled.
Kevin reached for her and she jumped
out of the way. “Let’s talk Bron,” he smiled.
“Shower boy!” she commanded and left
Kevin lay there thinking about this
morning. She made him feel so good and he thought
he must make her feel good too. He felt the heat
starting to rise in his body. I think I had better
make that a long cold shower he thought.
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