Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland - Sex Stories

Meeting Memphis-pt1 ~ A Girl and Graceland

... enjoying the constant touch that lingered between them and got back to the map. "So, anyway, it's over here" she pointed out, "just past Graceland."

"Ahh Graceland! Also on my list of things to do while I'm in town. But I didn't need a Google list to tell me about that one. I've been wanting to go there for years." "I wonder what else is on that list of things 'to do' while he's in town?" she pondered to herself. "Perhaps a beautiful 5'9 college bound blond?" "Pfft Beautiful, yeah right!" Her inner dialog screamed, arguing with herself. "No, not beautiful, he said I was 'stunningly' beautiful!, that's what he said. He thanks I'm stunningly beautiful and... oh my god! What am I doing? I don't even know his name. I should just..." "Is there anybody in there??" She heard singing outside of her head. "ha... Pink Floyd, that's funny!", she quipped back at him. He asked, "Are you OK? Where'd you go there?" She said, "yes, sorry! Just went inside my own head for a minute! But now, where were we?

Ah yes! Graceland." He said, "Right, Graceland. I'm sure being an Elvis girl, you've been? Is it worth it?" "Oh goodness yes! I've been many times. I absolutely love it there. I've been so many times, I could be giving tours.", she said with a chuckle. "Oh really?" he replied, "Well it's starting to sound, to me anyway, like I need to hire you to be my tour guide while I'm in town." She wasn't sure if he was kidding or not. But wasn't letting this go and jumped at the opportunity. "I ...

... could do that." She 'tried' to toss out, before he continued on with. "Oh, right, I'm sorry. I don't know where my head's at. I'm sure you've got other plans. I mean of course you've got other plans for your summer. I'm sure the last thing you wanted to do is..." "YES!! (she blurted out.) "I mean no. ARGH!! I mean yes I'd like to and NO I don't have anything else going on!" Frustrated, she grumbled to herself under her breath. Wondering how she could be so cool inside her head and the complete opposite out here in the real world. She composed herself, put her hand on top of his and said, "Look", with a roll of her eyes and a slight shaking of her head, "here, let me try that again....." Her voice trailed off as he got lost in those magnificent blue eyes staring back at him. His gaze shifted down and he was transfixed on a single bead of sweat trailing down those muscles in the human neck that form a V. "Look at that perfect neck he was thinking to himself. "And look at that perfect bead of sweat right there on that sexy muscle. Mmm I could take the tip of my tongue and run it slowly from the bottom, right near her collarbone, capturing that sweet droplet, while my tongue changes its path upwards to just below her ear. Maybe I'll continue going around to the back of her neck, lightly grazing my teeth along the way... Stop stop stop!!" He argued with himself. "What are you doing? You don't even know her name! You don't know how old she is. You know you're terrible with ages! ...