The Party Gift - Ch. 5 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 5

... marriage counselor,” Pam offered. “Or a fucking poet perhaps,” Stephanie threw in. “Mark my words Mandy my dear,” Laura stated. “You’ll be back in bed with Deanna before midnight.” By quarter to eight that cold Sunday night I was in my bedroom and staring blankly at the screen of my laptop. Having taken a long, hot shower; the first one I’d taken alone in nearly nine days, I had slipped into my favorite flannel pajama pants, a faded old Detroit Lions T-shirt and a pair of tube socks. I had so much studying to catch up on, but I just couldn’t get my mind to focus on anything other than what Laura had said at dinner. Which in truth meant that all I could think about now was Deanna and how much I didn’t want to be the one to crack. But dammit, I missed her so much! She was all over my mind and my heart. Christ, I could still even smell her. I had intentionally left my phone in my purse and left my purse on the other side of my bedroom so that I wouldn’t be constantly looking at it; willing it to ring or to tell me I had a text message. By eight-fifteen, I could stand it no more! I had to text her! As I stood up, I heard a sound more glorious than all the choirs of Angels singing: Deanna had just sent me a text message. Sliding into my purse as if it were home plate, I jerked my phone out and stared at the message on the screen. I know this is going to sound so corny; but I miss you SO much, baby! I can’t stop thinking about you! My heart leapt into my throat as tears of the ...

... most intense excitement and utter joy I’d ever known flooded my eyes. I think I could actually hear my soul singing and feel her dancing around deep inside me. But I had to play this cool. I collected myself and replied: I can’t stop thinking about you either my love! But aren’t you supposed to be sleeping by now? You have to get up so early in the morning. Deanna soon replied with: I’ve been lying here for nearly an hour now and I just can’t. I’ve gotten so used to having you here with me that I can’t sleep without you. If there had been nothing else over the past nine days that had changed me profoundly forever; that text message alone did. She needed me! Taking a moment to collect my overwhelmed emotions again, then I replied with: I could be there in 20 minutes. Nearly two minutes went by before Deanna replied with: I’ll inform the main gate security guard that you’re coming and I’ll leave the garage door open for you. Just park in “your” spot my love and close the door behind you when you come in. C U soon! I can’t wait!! It took me less than a minute to throw on Deanna’s coat, hat, scarf and gloves that she’d loaned me as well as slipping on a pair of my own snow boots. I shoved my laptop into my backpack where I discovered the pink scrubs, fresh underwear and pumps I’d packed when I left with Deanna a week ago were still in there as well. Perfect! I flung my backpack over my shoulder and charged out of my room. As I passed by Laura’s bedroom door I heard: “Okay, so which ...