Those three little words: Kyle & Carmens story: part 4 - Sex Stories

Those three little words: Kyle & Carmens story: part 4

... legs and chest. I eventually wrapped my arms around her tightly. Holding her and hugging her reassuring her she was safe now and not alone. I fought back the hormones and Carnal thoughts. We stayed like that in the shower for hours. She continued to dry heave occasionally get sick again. When she did I would hold her hair back for her. I was her cradle, her protector. I embraced her in my arms and nearly got tearful once when I Thought of what could have happened tonight had I missed her call. I knew this was going to start the whole process of repressing emotions again. But for the time being, I was comfortable soaking in the warmth of the shower and happy to be here with her. Over the hours she came out of it more and more. We laid there resting and relaxing more than recuperating. Eventually she fell asleep in my arms and her head nestled into the curve of my neck. It was pleasantly painful being this intimate with her and being so far away at the same time. The sun would probably be up in a little over an hour, and I knew the hell I was going to face later on when I made my voyage home. I grew tired myself. And then out of nowhere she broke the silence, whispering in my ear over the hypnotic sound of the shower. A simple Whisper, simple words that would once again leave my brain wrecked all over again. Those three little words... ~"I love you" she whispered, her lips practically on my ear. I could feel her breath on my neck. There was no mistaking the intention of her ...

... words. She looked up at me briefly and smiled then rested her head back into the cradle of my neck. Then she fell fast asleep exhausted from the events of the evening. I spent the next two hours jumping from hope to anger to love and back to mental anguish. How could she say that? What did she mean? Did she have any idea what that meant to me? Did she understand What I had put myself through? The sun was up and the early morning was upon us. I knew my parents would be here to pick carmen up soon. They just had no idea I was here with her. I gently woke her up leaving her in the tub for a few minutes. I made some coffee downstairs. And fetched her bathrobe for her. I walked her to her room and waited for her to get dressed. I watched anxiously from the upstairs window behind the curtain as my parents pulled up in the driveway. I could tell from here they were pissed beyond belief. However they didn't seem to yell or question Carmen as she got in the car. And then they were off. A simple twenty minute drive that was going to take me at least four or five hours on my skate board. I did a quick sweep of the house and cleaned up. I didn't know what to do with her dress. I wrapped it in garbage bags and hung it to dry in the garage. I stepped out into the bright morning sun, my board under my feet. I kicked off down the driveway and began my journey home. My five hour sweaty journey home. By the time I rolled up in front of my house my legs were beyond tired. Beyond exhausted. My ...