A Week To Remember Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

A Week To Remember Ch. 3

... Shelly’s fantasy played out in her mind, her breathing had become labored, her hands pressed flat against the door behind her. Lacey took a step forward, grasped both of Shelly’s hands in her own, and slid them up over her head. She took both hands with one of her own and held them above Shelly’s head pinned to the door. Her other hand lowered and slinked under the edge of Shelly’s vest. “You have the nerve to lay ground rules for me earlier, and then stand there and look at me like that? You can’t order me to stay away with words, and then beg me to come to you with your eyes.” Now it was Lacey who had all sorts of fantasies racing forward in her mind. She could easily punish Shelly for her naughty behavior. Lacey knew Shelly would never fight a thing she tried to do to her. She would accept it like the bad girl that she was. But a stronger fantasy pushed forward and almost dropped Lacey to her knees, which was right where she wanted to be. All she really wanted right now was to pull Shelly’s slacks and panties down and bury her face between her legs. She wanted to taste, lick and thrust into Shelly until she writhed on her face. Lacey took a deep breath and pushed back the fantasies that invaded her mind. She took a step forward until every inch of her body touched Shelly’s. She had stepped between Shelly’s leg and had her thigh almost pressed into the spot that was troubling Shelly the most. “I will be here Friday by seven, maybe sooner if I can get away from the shop. I ...

... want you to know that I will not be leaving here Friday night. Once I walk through that door, I’m not leaving until I have you, body, spirit and soul. I will become yours and you will become mine, and nothing is going to stop us or come between us, ever.” As Lacey lowered her lips to Shelly’s, she released both of Shelly’s hands and they were instantly around her neck. Lacey had to brace herself as Shelly almost crawled up her body. Hands pulled at her shirt as Shelly’s lips engaged hers. Neither gave up, and only when Lacey finally picked Shelly up did Shelly relax. “Breathe honey,” Lacey suggested as she held Shelly in her arms. Breathing was the last thing that Shelly wanted to think about at that moment, but she concentrated and took several deep breaths as she kept her arms wrapped around Lacey’s neck. It didn’t make the ache go away, but it made her capable of handling it again. She lifted her head and placed her forehead on Lacey’s. She managed a small smile as she looked down at Lacey, who seemed just as frustrated as she felt. Shelly released her legs from Lacey’s waist and slid down her body to the floor. “I’ll be waiting for Friday,” Shelly said before giving Lacey a gentle kiss. She stepped back from Lacey and turned the knob on the door. Before she opened it, she placed her hand on Lacey’s arm. “Thank you Lacey, for everything.” “You’re welcome honey. I love you and I will see you Friday.” Lacey got another kiss from Shelly before she stepped through the partially ...