My Life with Tess McGregor Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

My Life with Tess McGregor Ch. 02

Ch. 02 Tess Is Happy To Pop Brad's Cherry

Sunday morning I would normally find myself alone in bed. This morning I found Tess spooning against me. When she discovered that I was awake, she wiggled her butt on me. My arm was already draped over her body and she had pulled my hand to rest over her breasts. I kissed her neck. Then, I scooted over so she could lay on her back. I looked at her and stroked the hair away from her face.

"Tess, I know this is very sudden and things are moving pretty fast, but... I'm infatuated with you. I'm very attracted to you. We've only known each other a short time, but I feel close to you. I feel like I've known you for a long time."

I looked at her face and she was biting her lip. Her eyes looked like a puppy. She had her hands clasped under her chin. She was quiet.

"Uh-oh. I said too much."

"No. No, you didn't. I'm just trying to find the words. It HAS been going fast and I don't want to say something that we both might regret."

"Like what?"

"Well, like LOVE and FOREVER; those words that come to mind during a new and exciting relationship. We've only know each other for a few weeks and already those words are banging around inside my head."

"I'm so glad you said that. Not that I'm afraid of love. And, if it's the right person, then... forever might not be long enough."

"Oh, my sweet man. You know just what to say. I think this is going great, and so far, I don't want it to end."

"Ok, let me disappoint you right ...

... off the bat... I've been wanting to ask... what is your age?"

Tess giggled and said, "You're so silly. I'm twenty-five... How old are you?"

"I'm thirty-four."

She reached up and kissed me. She caressed my face and looked at me with contentment and happiness. Those beautiful eyes telling me, 'If you want me, I'm yours.'

"Well, let's agree to take it... I don't want to say 'slow,' but, without being afraid to move forward, we should use caution. There's a lot yet to discover about each other. I want to tell you all about me. Where I've been, what my goals are. Who I know. What I know."

"You're so smart... I feel the same. We can keep doing what we're doing, but let's not spoil it with jealousy and ego." Tess said with a maturity I hadn't expected from a twenty-five your old.

"I like the sound of that?" Just then my stomach growled.

"How did you like the sound of that?" We both busted up laughing and she rubbed my belly.

Then, I asked, "Want to go out for breakfast?"

"Oh, please... I'm fucking starving!"

"Alright, let's get ready."

At breakfast, we were sat at a large booth. Tess scooted over close to me and I got a thrill feeling her body close to mine. She looked good and that was confirmed by the stares coming from several of the men in the restaurant.

She wore a skort with platform sandals and a loose fitting top. I could see that she was wearing a bra. Her top wasn't exactly fully see-through, but it was sheer enough to make out her bra. ...