A funny thing happened... pt 4 - Sex Stories

A funny thing happened... pt 4

... little puddle which ran down the side of Sim's chest onto the sheets. "It's OK, Ginny," he was so quiet it seemed like I felt rather than heard him. "You have to understand, I wasn't expecting what happened tonight—well obviously, so when you said 'next time', I didn't know...I don't know...what you want, or...I mean I know I'm too old for..." "You're not, though." I'd intended to say it differently, to wait until...I couldn't even remember what I was supposed to be waiting for. "I mean, I don't think it matters. I think I love you. I know I'm not supposed to just come out and say that, and I'm not looking for anything from you...well, more sex would be nice, but..." Sim started chuckling, and then he was laughing; his chest was heaving. I looked up at his face, prepared to be...I don't know what. I didn't want him laughing at me, but he wasn't. He was smiling, but he was also crying, and all of a sudden I just wanted to kiss him over and over again until he stopped. I never wanted to see him cry again, and then my lips were on his cheeks, his forehead, his eyelids, his lips, and I was murmuring: "Sim, Baby, don't, please don't...it's OK, it's not a huge thing, or it doesn't have to be, I mean..." "I'm afraid it is kind of a huge thing, Gin. Because I think I love you too, and if that's true..." I smiled. "At least we know there'll be a next time." 24. We lay for a while, naked and silent, spooned, his front to my back, his arm across my chest, his cock snuggled up against ...

... my ass. It got later, and the green room got colder. We wrapped the sheets around us, and still we lay there, quiet and happy and maybe a little scared. I must have dozed a little, because I woke up to feel Sim's lips pressed to my forehead. "Come on, Gin," he whispered, and he was standing over me, still naked, "it's almost midnight." "S'OK," I mumbled, "I told Jason I would lock up." "And he agreed? How'd you manage that?" I giggled sleepily: "Feminine wiles." Sim gave my ass a light smack. "Minx," he said, "come on, let's get somewhere warm where we can fall asleep or talk or..." "Or what?" I asked playfully. I was waking up. "You up for another round of...holy shit!" "What?" "You never came, did you?" "Um...yes I did, after a world-class blowjob..." "But not while we were fucking, right? I came...(God, that felt good), and then I kind of collapsed, and then you said you wished you could see my face...and then we started talking, and then...then you told me about the sunrise, and you said you love me." I looked up at him, suddenly afraid I'd gotten it all wrong, or dreamt it, or something. "Sim, would you say it again?" He smiled down at me. "I love you, Ginny." "Then can we finish? Will you finish making love to me, and can I be...can I watch you, when you cum?" "I...now? Sure, I mean I'd love to...but why?" "Because you're handsome," I said it as simply as I could, and I meant it, "and I love you, and I want to watch while you take pleasure in my body. And because a good ...