Carmen and Alyssa - Sex Stories

Carmen and Alyssa

... cell phone, and keys. She quickly put on her leather jacket and gathered her belongings. As she made her way towards the door, she paused and looked over at the bedroom door. She placed her phone and shoes on the floor along with her keys so that they wouldn’t jingle when she walked. She tip-toed back into Carmen’s room. Carmen was lying on the bed, her arm still outstretched over the empty space where Alyssa just left. Her naked body was still and Alyssa looked for something she could cover it with. She spotted a blanket hanging on a chair in the far corner of the room. She tip-toed again, grabbed the blanket and gently lay it on top of Carmen. Alyssa was certain she’d move a little or even wake up. But Carmen didn’t move an inch and Alyssa noticed that she was snoring quietly. How are you still so gorgeous even when you’re sleeping? Alyssa thought with a smile. Sneaking out felt wrong. Leaving without saying something seemed to only cheapen what this night was. Carmen was more than that to Alyssa. She didn’t deserve to be treated like an inferior one-nighter. “Carmen?” Alyssa whispered. She didn’t want to wake her; she just wanted to make sure she was in as deep a sleep as Alyssa thought. “Carmen?” Alyssa softly stroked her cheek. “I love you.” She bent down and kissed Carmen’s forehead before turning to leave Carmen’s bedroom again. She put on her shoes at the door and put her keys and phone in her jacket pocket. She slowly unlocked the door and turned the knob, still trying to be quiet as she left the apartment. Alyssa walked down the hall, thinking back on the details of the night which made her smile. When she finally made her way to the elevator, she stopped smiling. As great as this night was, Alyssa knew it could never happen again. It was the only way she could make sure her heart wouldn’t be broken.