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A genius gets the girl. (dkitty&hunglilboyforrp)

dkitty

Super-Earth
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Aug 18, 2009
Beth smiled as she stepped out of the taxi and looked around. She couldn’t believe she was actually going to be spending her spring break at a tropical resort instead of one of the low price hotels other college students had to stay at. She closed her blue eyes and smelled the warm ocean air. This was going to be her best spring break ever, she just knew it.

Hearing a noise she opened her eyes and looked around at her friends. Janet, a short pretty but not too bright blonde, was looking at her phone and Tabatha, a thin pretty brunette with smarts to match, was trying to move Janet out of the way of a car trying to get by. Shaking her head Beth said, “Come on. We need to get checked in so we can start the fun!” With a loud cheer that her friends join in on she walked toward the resorts sliding doors.

As Beth walked into the lobby she noticed a few guys stopping and staring at her. And she wasn’t surprised. A 5’10” redhead would get attention but with long toned legs, curvy ass, flat tummy and big 40D bouncy breast she was a vision of beauty. From time to time guys would tell her she looked like a model named Leanna Decker only taller with slightly small breast. She could see some resemblance and liked the comparison. Right now she was playing her looks up by wearing a tight tank top that showed off her cleavage and a short skirt that showed off her toned long legs. Her smooth soft skin was a light copper tan with just the right amount of freckles scattered over it. She couldn’t wait to get in her new little bikini and show off her hot body.

Beth had spent the last week getting ready of her trip. New sexy outfits and making sure her body was smooth with a nice base tan had taken up most of her free time. It helped since she had recently found out that her boyfriend of three years was creating on her. Someone had sent her a few pictures of her ex with another girl and when she confronted him he laughed and said she was too stupid to find out if someone hadn’t told her. It had broken her heart but one of her closest new friends had helped her thought it. He was young but he was always there for her.

Beth stopped as she cursed under her breath. She had been so excited at being here that she had forgotten him. Turning around she looked at Tabatha, “hey where’s…”

Tabatha smiled at her and crooked a thumb back at the sliding doors. “Oh he’s probably still looking at that brochure he picked up at the airport.”

“Honestly, why did we have to bring him along?” Janet said as she after giggling and waving at a group of guys walking by.

Beth frowned at her friend. “Because I didn’t want him spending the whole spring break in his dorm room and because thanks to him we flow down here for a fraction of what it would have cost and we got rooms at a nice resort instead of the usually flea traps we had to stay at the last few years.” With that Janet shrugged and went back to guy watching.

“Sometimes I think your sweet on him.” Tabatha said with a wink.

Janet made a discussed face as she looked back at Beth.”Eww. He’s like a little kid.” But one look from Beth and she quickly turned back to guy watching.

“It’s not like that. I promised his parents I’d make sure nothing happened to him. And don’t worry. I’ll take him to a few old ruins and things he wants to see. You don’t have to come along.” Besides her beautiful looks Beth had a nice personality and she had a soft spot for their fourth companion. Looking back at the sliding doors she waved at her young friend. “Hey come on we need to check in and get the room keys.” She said giving him a sweet smile.


Beth
Age: 21
Height: 5’10”
Physical Characteristics: She has long wavy red hair down past her shoulder blades. Her skin is a light copper tan with a scattering of light freckles on her body, heaviest on her face and shoulders. She has smooth pubic area. Her eyes are blue. She has a nice curvy ass, soft 40D size breast, flat tummy, toned legs and beautiful face.
 
Chris jumps out of the taxi and watches as the three older girls leave him behind, the hot sun beating down on his dark skin, there's already a couple beads of sweat forming at his hair line. Ever since they got to the airport earlier today, it has felt like he has been the outcast of the group, which isn't out of the ordinary. He's always been an outcast due to the fact that he's flown through grade school with ease. Now in college at the age of 15, he thought being in college there wouldn't be any bullying. However, with him being such an easy target, even higher education doesn't leave him immune. Even away from school; he's adopted and a part of a white family which includes siblings who are biological children to his foster parents. No matter where he goes he feels out of place.

That is, until he met Beth. One their first day of Intro to American History, Beth had come in late, with the only seat open in the entire hall being next to Chris, she ended up next to him. At that point, Beth had been the only one who went out of her way to have a conversation with him and from then on they were friends. They would often have lunch together or have study sessions in Chris' dorm, most of the time he acted as the tutor despite Beth being 6 years his senior. Chris viewed Beth as a protector, a friend, and a confidant. And of course as when such a young boy sees a pretty girl who is nice to him, it didn't take much for his heart to grow around her.

So when one day Beth was talking about going somewhere nice for Spring Break rather than the usual spots that are played out, he didn't hesitate and got to researching. Doing more work at trying to find the best place, for the best deal, at the best time that no one else would even bother doing, because he enjoyed it, and maybe Beth will be impressed.

But here they are in paradise and she's running along with her friends, he can see as he straggles behind that they're looking at the muscular, tanned guys with their shirts off for some reason, "Sure, it's hot out, but they don't need to have their shirts off..." he thinks, "...they're just meatheads who have nothing better going for them." Which was true, none of them could have the deep, intellectual conversation with Beth like half of the ones her and him have had, it certainly didn't keep her from staring. He can hear the girls giggling amongst each other and then Beth looking back at him. She's giving him that look, that smile she gives whenever she is defending him, but he doesn't let on that he knows that's the case, he just forces a smile back at her and speeds up a little to catch up, puling his rolling suitcase behind him, catching up with everyone as they get to the front desk.

Chris
Age: 15
Height: 5'0"
Physical Characteristics: Chris is short and skinny for his age, his muscles haven't had to chance to become toned, the years of him sitting in libraries rather than in parks or playing fields shows. His skin a dark caramel color, not entirely dark, but also not being fair skinned either. He wears glasses in front of his dark brown eyes, but with a thinner frame that he convinced his mother to get him so he didn't look like the nerd he had been called for so many years. His black hair trimmed tight that Beth had convinced him to get a few months back, previous to that he had a very short, not well maintained afro.
 
Beth’s smiled at Chris as she watched him hurry to catch up. She thought about how lucky she was to find someone like him to be in her life. That first day they met she had felt sorry for the shy young kid sitting next to her and had decided to talk to him during class, that turned into after class then before class and before long she was spending more and more time with him. Sure he was younger than her but she liked the way he made her feel, like she was more than a hot body that she had a brain that went with it. Of course Chris was a guy and she had caught him checking her out but with him she didn’t mind it as much. She actually liked when he took interest in the way she looked and from time to time she would do things to attract his attention like sit so he could look at her legs, bend over to give him a good look at her cleavage or lay on his bed in his dorm room for him to tutor her. He actually listened to her and she listened to him. She liked when he started talking about something she didn’t have a clue about he didn’t treat her like she was stupid but would explain what he was talking about a little more on her level. Beth wasn’t dumb but she was nowhere near as smart as Chris and he never held it against her. As a matter of fact he had taught her a lot in the time they became close friend and in turn she had helped him with his appearance making him look less nerdy and more handsome. Thanks to the way he looked now sometimes she forgot the age difference and looked at him more like someone she could fall in love with. She would catch herself and try to push those thoughts out of her head. But thanks to his kindness, charm, and the way treated her it was hard sometimes to remember.

“Hey, Chris. You shouldn’t fall so far behind, I’d hate to lose you.” Beth said as he stepped up next to her. Turning to walk to the front desk Beth wrapped her left arm around his thin shoulders and pulled him against her. She gave him a playful bump with her curvy hip as they walked. “I mean who else is going to show me all the sites around here?” She gave him a little hung, pressing his shoulder into her soft big breast.
 
Even though Beth has gone out of her way to tell Chris that she appreciates him multiple times in the past, he has no idea just how deep it goes, especially some of the thoughts she tries to push away. He's had the same exact thoughts but always thought there'd be no way Beth would ever feel that way, so he, like her, push them away. It'll only end in him being heartbroken in the end, he's smart enough to see that.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't get jealous whenever he sees some college-age guy hitting on her, quite the contrary. No matter how impossible it seems, he can't stand the thought of her being with someone else, especially someone who doesn't have the connection that they have. That was what had happened with Beth's last boyfriend. To this day Chris feels guilty about what happened, how he essentially broke them up, but it was the right thing to do, whether he felt this way about Beth or not. She didn't deserve to be with a guy like that, a guy who was Chris' biggest bully and just an all-around bad person. What made matters worse is he didn't act that way around Beth, and that's what had bothered Chris the most. She had to know who he was deep down, but Chris will never be able to shake the feeling like he did it for selfish reasons.

As he runs up to her, seeing the look in her eyes, he knows her concern for him is genuine, as it always is. A real smile forming on his face as she playfully bumps into him, one of those moments where he can feel his heart melt a little. Luckily his dark skin masks the fact that he's blushing as she wraps her arm around him, placing his arm around her back as they embrace, "I...I'd hate for you to lose me too." being fully aware of what he's pressed up against; her breast so soft, he can feel his heart beat speed up. Smiling up at her, mentally calming himself back down, "When are we gonna start sightseeing? Cause I was kind of hoping we could go out sometime today."
 
Beth had to admit she liked times like this, walking with her arm around Chris’s shoulders and his around her back, his hand resting on her waist. She liked that sometimes when they walked around likes this he would gently rub her side but unlike other guys he didn’t try to rub her curvy ass or cop a feel of her big breasts. But if he ever did she knew she would only laugh playful at him and probably let him get away with it. But he was too much of a gentlemen and he cared about her. He did care about her, not just physically but everything about her. Unlike her ex who she found out only liked her because he used her like a sex toy. She still wished she could find out who sent her those pictures of him with that slut so she could thank them for let her see the truth about him and not make a huge mistake staying with him. Jackass! Mentally clearing the thought of her ex out of her mind she listened to Chris.

She loved the way his eyes seem to twinkle when he looked at her that way. She found it attractive and quickly mentally pushed that feeling of attraction away. She didn’t want to ruin their friendship by trying anything besides he could get her into trouble thanks to their age difference. “Well I’m not going to lose you, I love having you around too much.” She gave him a little squeeze as they walked.

The next thing he said made her stop walking and grimace but before she could say anything Janet cut her off. “Wait, we’re supposed to go check out the clubs.” She pointed at the big front windows. “See its getting du…” She paused to try and remember something then shook her head. “The Sun’s almost down.”

Tabatha shook her head, “You mean dusk.” She looked back at Beth with an ‘I’m sorry’ expression on her face. “We need to get to our room and changed before we go.”

Janet looked at Chris. “Sorry kid. Some of us didn’t come here to spend spring break looking at the sights unless they have muscles.” She smiled at Beth and Tabatha but Beth shot her a hard look that made her smile vanish and a sharp elbow in the side from Tabatha made her decide to drop the subject and go back to guy watching.

Beth’s shoulder slumped as she let out a sad little sigh and she let her arm drop from his shoulders. She turned toward Chris, looking down at him with a genuine sad look on her pretty freckled face. She hated disappointing him but she had promised her two friends. “I’m sorry Chris. I did promise them I’d check out the clubs tonight.” Then with a smile hoping to cheer him up she held up her right hand. “But I swear to not get to drunk tonight so tomorrow morning I can take you anywhere you want to go.” Then placing her hand on his shoulders she gave him a little peck on his forehead. As she moved back she said, “You’ll have me all day tomorrow.”
 
Chris' whole face flushes as Beth tells him how much she loves having him around. His heart beyond melting whenever she says things like that. His young mind always telling him that that's totally something a girl would say if she was into a guy. But being as calculated and realistic as he is, he always convinces himself otherwise.

His smile starts to disappear the second he sees the look on Beth's face when he asks about sightseeing. Knowing the answer before Janet even cuts her off, and once she looks down at him to condescend, it's becomes a full frown. Angering him that he's treated like he is despite knowing that he's more intelligent than these two combined. But not Beth, Beth is the only one he can legitimately talk too. Admittedly, he smirks a little when they shut up from nothing more than look from Beth. Her being her usual protective self. If only she knew that Chris has had his own protective moments of her, like ridding her of that douche of a boyfriend she had. She's said on multiple occasions around him that she appreciates whoever sent her those photos, but he can never bring himself to admitting to her. Knowing she has such a high regard for him, thinking he did something lower than she expected he would do, maybe she would feel differently if it was him than if it was someone else.

As she looks down, he looks back up at her, not purposefully trying to make her feel guilty, but his puppy dog eyes always make her feel that way. He's able to force a little smile, "It's alright, you did promise them" looking back at the two girls with disdain that he finds hard to hide before looking back up at her beautiful face. She even manages to get a chuckle out of him as she promises to not get drunk. His skin hot against her lips, nodding as he looks up into her bright blue eyes, "Okay, you got yourself a deal then, it'll give me a chance to figure out what I want to do first anyway."
 
Beth’s heart always melted when Chris looked at her with puppy dog eyes. She almost told him ‘screw it’ she would go with him instead of clubbing with her friends but she had made a promise to her friends and needed to keep it. Smiling at him sweetly Beth nodded, “Okay. You figure out where you want to go tomorrow and I’ll go with you.” She bit her lower bit as she looked at Chris. From time to time she did want to kiss him in a more romantic way but caught herself. But they were friends and there was no point in messing up their friendship if she didn’t have to. Without thinking she licked her lips as she gazed into Chris’s eyes.

A noise made Beth her jump a little and cleared her head. She looked over and saw Tabatha smiling at her and figured out it was her clearing her throat. “We still need those room key cards.” Tabatha said with a mischievous grin on her face. She was constantly kidding Beth about there being a sexual tension between Beth and Chris, it always made Beth’s pretty freckled face blush as she tried weakly to deny it. Tabatha had told her a few times that age was only a number that happiness was more important. Beth wanted to believe that, but still wasn’t sure.

Catching the meaning of Tabatha’s smile Beth turned away to try and hide her blush from Chris. “Where’s the front desk again?” Seeing it she nodded toward it. “Okay. Umm, let’s get check in.”

But before she could take a step she heard Tabatha talking to Chris. “Maybe tomorrow she’ll let you rub suntan lotion on her back.” Tabatha gave a playful little wink at Chris. Beth’s face blushed redder and her blue eyes widened. Beth had told her friend once about how great Chris was at back rubs. It wasn’t that his hands were strong but that he knew the right way to massage and that his fingers were like magic, which soon turned into Tabatha kidding about Beth’s back wasn’t the only place she wanted him to rub and that had gotten a pillow thrown at her. What Beth never told her friend was that when she was lying on her tummy feeling his hands rubbing the soft light copper tanned skin of her back she would think about him rubbing other parts of her body. That’s why Beth’s face now looked the same color as her hair.

“Stop it!” Beth said and gave Chris a look to let him know Tabatha wasn’t trying to be mean. Which she wasn’t, Tabatha liked the fact that Chris treated Beth a lot better than the jackass Beth had been with and quickly said she would be alright with him coming with them even before he had gotten them a great deal on the hotel and plane tickets.

With a playful giggle Tabatha said, “Okay, okay. Look I’m going to take Miss Congeniality and wait by the elevators.” She looked over at Janet who was busy looking some guys walking by. “I’ll leave you two to get us checked in.” She turned and ushered Janet toward the elevators. The last thing Beth heard as they walked away was, “Stop being mean to Chris you know how close him and Beth are.” Tabatha was trying to keep her voice down. Janet tied to protest but Tabatha cut her off. “If it wasn’t for him we’d be staying in a flea trap like last year.” The rest of what was said was cut off by their luggage card rolling by with a bored bellhop pushing it.

Beth smiled again at Chris, “Let’s go get check in, okay.” She wrapped her arm around his shoulder again and walked toward the front desk.
 
Chris can see Beth nearly giving in as she looks down at him, the gears turning in her head, the conflict of whether she should give in or not. It's enough for him to know that she legitimately wants to hang out with him, and that's enough for him. As cliché as it is, the thought really does count for something. His eyes going down from hers to her lips, seeing her teeth pinching down her bottom lip, he can feel something stirring inside him, such a sexy little tick, he can't help but get excited by it.

But once Beth looks away, he can see the smile on Tabatha's face, not in on the joke, he stands there with Beth awkwardly, watching her blush and trying to distract everyone from the fact that her skin is now beet red. Smiling back up at Beth as she gives him the look, at this point he knows when the girls are just joking around and when they're being mean, and he knows there's nothing malicious behind it. In fact, it seems like it's more directed at Beth so he's not sure why she would look at him like that. Having the awkward feeling that it has to do with him in some fashion, but he doesn't even have the slightest clue what it could be about.

Tabatha wasn't all that bad sometimes, she understood Beth and him more than Janet or anyone else and she had even told him how good he was for Beth. Always trying to get a little closer to him, trying to get him to open up about Beth, knowing there'e something more there than friendship when it comes to him and her. But he always clams up and never admits anything, making him look just as guilty as if he had admitted to anything. Knowing she means nothing by it, but just uncomfortable with the subject of Beth. If he can't even talk to Beth about Beth, he sure isn't going to talk to Tabatha about her.

Watching them go off to the elevator, able to hear their voices trail off as they get farther away. His dark skin flushing again as he hears Tabatha saying how close Beth and him are. More true than even she really even knows, not knowing how mutual feelings are at times.

Looking up at Beth again, nodding as she wraps her arm around her shoulder, walking up with her to the front desk. Even though he's planned everything out, he's convinced Beth to take care of everything when it comes to interacting with people, whether it's checking in or paying for something. Very uncomfortable with a lot of people, mostly strangers. It being part of how much of an outcast he's been in his life, always feeling like people are judging whether there's anything to judge or not.
 
Beth liked being close to Chris it felt more right than any guys she had ever been around. Yes he was young but he had a way about him that made him seem more mature then most guys her age. Yes he was short, he was practically eye level with her breast which was one of the reasons she liked to wear low cut dresses and tops to give him a peek any time he wanted it. Yes he was thin, she had started going to the gym since starting college to keep her body toned making sure not to lose her curvy ass or big soft breast, but he spent most of his time using his brain. But with all those things and she still found him more interesting and fun to hang out with then guys her own age. Beth was really looking forward to tomorrow and what adventures waited them.

As they walked up to the front desk she let go of Chris and got the clerks attention. “Hello! I have a reservation for two rooms.”

“Yes.” Said the clerk. Beth saw him look over at Chris and raise his eyebrow in a condescending way. She groaned inside because she had seen that same look before when older people saw Chris. No wonder he had trouble talking to new people and making friends. So to keep any smart ass remarks from the clerk she step up closer and leaned on the counter letting the clerk get a good view of her cleavage. It worked like a charm as the clerk changed his focus from Chris to her nice big breasts. He cleared his throat an said, “Umm, yes. Name please.”

With a sweet smile she gave him Chris’s last name. The desk clerk typed it into the computer then looked up at her. “We have a Beth with that last name. Would that be you?

Luckily she caught herself before she gave a look of surprise to him. With a little nod she said, “Yes, that would be me.”

“ID please.” The clerk said and she pulled it out of her bag and handed it to him. He looked at her picture then at her then he looked at her name and frown, then to Beth’s relief shrugged and smiled at her. “I just need to get a copy of this and get your key cards.” Then he walked way.

As soon as the clerk was out of ear shot Beth turned to look at Chris. The light copper tanned of her pretty face had turned a little red tinged from her blushing again and her blue eyes where wide. “So, now I’m your wife!” She said in a playful tone and then wrinkled her nose cutely and poked him playful in the stomach. She laughed and shook her head. “Well I have done worst but not better.” She said reaching up and brushing a bead of sweat off the side of his dark face. She had to admit she did like the contrast of their complexions and the look on her face betrayed her feelings. Catching herself, Beth swallowed and turned back just as the clerk step up with her ID and key cards.

“Enjoy your stay and if you need anything let us know.” The clerk smiled at Beth as she took the key cards and ID from him. She smiled back and then turned and walked toward the elevators. A few steps away she turned back, and seeing the clerk was busy with someone else, reached out and wrapped it arm around Chris’s arm. “Come on husband. Let’s find our room.” She said playfully. As they walked Beth’s mind was thing about what to wear tonight and without realizing it her hand traveled down Chris’s thin arm and stopped at his hand then her figures entwined with his until they were holding hands. Her other hand held the key cards up and waved then at her friends. “Time to go find our rooms.”
 
As much as Beth liked being around Chris, he enjoyed it even more. Being the size he was, he would always sneak peeks at Beth's chest, she always seemed to wear things that showed off her beautiful cleavage whenever he was around her and he wasn't complaining. She's perfection and he not only had a great connection with her, he found her so beautiful and sexy, it was a very very physical attraction as well.

Chris would normally feel jealous whenever a guy so obviously stared at Beth's chest but he realized what she was doing. Giving her a smile as she takes his focus away from him. She knows him so well, she knows exactly what frustrates him and actively does something about it. But he immediately feels his heart drop as he hears Beth's first name and his last name together. He can feel the heat coming off of his cheeks as Beth looks down at him surprised, she can tell how embarrassed he is by the look on his face. Responding to Beth as the receptionist walks off, "I..I guess I filled out the online forms wrong...or something". Able to smile at his mistake and at the thought of Beth being his wife. Such a happy and embarrassing thought. Laughing as Beth gives him a hard time, he never liked anyone else messing with him, but loved it when Beth did with him, because he knew it came from a different place when it came to her.

Feeling her hand on the side of his face, wiping away a bead of sweat, he looks up into her bright blue eyes. "Yeah, I guess if I had to be married to anyone for a vacation, I wouldn't want it to be anyone else." Pausing as a big smile comes across his face, "Especially since my only other two options are Tabatha and Janet." Closing his eyes slightly as she holds her pale hand against his dark cheek, breathing out before she turns back to the counter.

Walking with her to the elevators, looking down at their hands as their fingers interlock, Beth and Chris had held hands many times before, but never really like this. He squeezes her hand a bit more, feeling her longer fingers between his, her fingertips against his palm.
 
As she walked Beth was thinking about what to wear tonight. Thanks to her friendship with Chris her wardrobe had become less sluty and sexier now. She would sometimes bring him along clothes shopping to get his opinion on what she was going to buy. She didn’t know if he had good taste in clothes or if he just wanted her to look her best but she would end up buying the outfits he liked the most. It was funny, most guys hated going shopping with their girlfriends but Chris liked it. She figured it was a mix of being with her and watching her model for him. And she did like the look on his face when she stepped out of the dressing room with her next possible outfit on. It was less friendship and more sexual desire behind his eyes. It made her heart beat a bit faster and she had to admit it would get her a little turned on when he looked at her like that. Then it dawned on her. There was a new outfit she had bought for clubbing last week that he hadn’t seen yet. She smiled to herself, that’s the one she would wear. Beth couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when he saw her in it.

A squeeze on her fingers brought her out of her thought and she looked down to see what it was. She smiled as she saw that their fingers where interlocked but not like friends but more like a couple. She started to say something to Chris but some guy came by them. “Hey there gorgeous!!” he said with a smile and a wink looking more at her breasts then her face.

Other times Beth would have flirted back but when guys would flirt with Beth in front of Chris but this time she just smiled weakly and nodded at the guy. Next she unentwined her fingers from Chris’s and then placing her palm against his then she entwined her fingers in his again and pulled herself closer to his side. Finally she gave the guy a ‘I’m taken’ look and smirk as she did her best to snuggle, despite their height difference, up to Chris. The guy took one look at Chris and shook his head then walked away. With a pleased smile on her face she leaned down to Chris and said, “The nerve of some men flirting with a married woman.” She laughed sweetly at her joke but it got her to start thinking.

Did he really fill out the forms wrong or was it something else. The way he acted when the clerk said her name after his was almost like he had been caught doing something wrong. She had a hard time believing he would make that kind of mistake by accident but maybe it had been a little more subconscious then planned. But she wouldn’t bring up her suspicions because she really didn’t mind if he had done it on purpose or not. As Beth thought her long fingers were gently rubbing the back of his hand in an affectionate way.

Stopping by the elevator doors and smiled at her two other friends. “Well, we’re on the 6th floor.” Beth looked to see what floor was on then she looked back at her friends. Janet was again off in her own world but Tabatha had her mischievous smile on again. “What?!?”

Tabatha rolled her eyes. “We’re just friends, that’s all.” She said sounding a little like Beth. “Please!” then she looked down at Beth’s hand.

Beth looked down and saw that she was still holding Chris’s hand and rubbing the back of it with her long pale fingers, showing the lovely contrast of their complexions. She looked up at her friend and shrugged then turned to watch the numbers for the elevator tick down.
 
At first, Chris is his usual jealous self as the guy comes up to Beth, but as he looks up to her face, a big smile on his face forms as she doesn't even hesitate to shoo him away. Breathing out a little as he feels her come closer to him, feeling up body up against his. His eyes peeking down to her chest, those beautiful breasts he never grew tired of looking at only a matter of inches away from his face. Making sure to look away once they're back walking in the direction of the elevator. Laughing with her as she calls herself a married woman again. Finding it funny, but much like Beth, his mind wanders at the thought.

Feeling her fingers now rubbing the back of his hand, this being very new. Beth was always very affectionate when it came to Chris, but there was never really anything behind any of it besides friendship. But this feels different, he doesn't know where it's coming from, but he's not going to question it now and make it stop, he's enjoying it entirely too much. He can feel his heart pounding away in his chest, even feeling something stirring in his pants. Able to control himself, but he can feel a lust building. A feelings he always felt whenever he went and hung out with Beth when she shopped and she would come out wearing some of the things she's gotten over the past few months. But this time, it's elevated a bit. Having her body up against his, he hand rubbing the back of his. It's more than just the lust he has whenever he looks at her, or the feelings he has whenever they bond or have a great conversation. It's almost a combination of the two.

Chris once again feeling like the awkward odd man out as Tabatha gives Beth a hard time. It being obvious that it's about him and Beth. Referencing some conversation they've had in the past that had to do with him. But he can't bring himself to retort to Tabatha. Instead just standing there, letting Beth handle it. Just looking down at their hands as they go back and forth. If this conversation was ever going to happen, it sure as hell wasn't going to happen in the lobby of a hotel waiting for an elevator. But it wasn't one he was interested in having at all so he did his best to ignore it.
 
As they waited for the elevator Beth glanced at Chris. His smile was big and his puppy dog eyes were sparkling again. She could tell that he was enjoying this little escalation of the friendship into a more affectionate one, which matched the way she felt just now. Her own heart was beating a little faster and she could tell that her panties were a little damp. Did she real want to take their friendship to the next level maybe even becoming his girlfriend? The idea of that made her a little excited and thanks to her tight tank top her nipples were starting to make small bumps in the material.

Beth wasn’t a virgin and she had lost that at the age of 15 to a college guy that had forgot to call or anything afterwards. That had been the beginning of a string of bad relationships that had finally ended with her last boyfriend. Guys seemed to only want to date her for her body and cared nothing for her mind. But she had a feeling that someday she would find the right guy and have a real relationship that was more then physical. The only guy she had ever met that had taken an interest in more than her body was Chris. But he was very young to the point he was illegal. That made her smile as she remembered the time after her aunt had meet Chris, later her aunt had started kidding her about getting them young and train them right. But putting the legal thing aside would it be fair to date someone so young when she was so experienced. Chris was right who else would he date? The girls his age couldn’t relate to him or talk about things he liked to talk about and older girls were too shallow to see past his outward appearance to see the great guy he was inside. She was the only one that real understood him and cared for him and she believed he had a little crush on her but was it real or just something that would fade with time. And should she risk getting into trouble for something that could only be a passing thing. The elevator chimed its arrival and she shook her head to clear it.

The elevator doors opened to an empty car so Beth walked in and pushed the button for their floor. Threw the hustle of the four of them and their luggage cart with the bellhop getting on the elevator Beth had let go of Chris’s hand. She had her back to the wall and Chris was in front of her facing the doors. She looked down at his thin body a feeling of something important was going to happen between them played in the back of her mind. She looked up as the doors started to close but she saw a hand stop it. As it opened she saw a group of fellow college students standing there trying to catch a ride. As they all started to push their way in to the already crowded car Beth reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Chris’s waist and pulled him close to her. With her soft breast pushing against his thin shoulders, she said, “I don’t want you to get squashed.” The close contact made her slightly hard nipples get a little hard as they gently poked into Chris’s back. The door closed and the elevator started to move up to their floor.
 
Something happening between him and Beth was not something foreign to Chris's mind. He would always try and forget about it. Beth would never go for anyone like him, he's so young, she wouldn't risk going to jail to be with a boy his age. He's so short, she stands nearly a foot taller than him. He knows what kinds of guys she goes for, they're all jock kind of guys, all over 6 feet tall with a ton of muscles. And here he is, just 5 feet tall and he's skinny even for his age. There was also the race thing, Beth obviously had no issues with race, but he has no idea when it comes to dating. He had never seen her date, or even heard of her dating a black guy, even a tall, muscular black guy. Not to mention the fact that they were too good of friends for anything to happen. He thought even if there was some 1 in a million chance that she actually did see him that way, she wouldn't do anything because she wouldn't want to ruin the great friendship they had. If there was one or two things in the way of being with Beth, Chris might entertain the idea more, but there were so many factors that he came up with with his endless analyzing, he saw the probability being absolutely zero.

But that didn't mean he thought Beth was a lost cause. Any other guy, when figuring out they have zero chance being with a girl, would ditch her immediately. But not Chris, he appreciated Beth as a friend and was happy with how things were. Did he want more? Of course he did, but he wasn't going to mess things up and say anything. He didn't want Beth to think that's what he was after all along and think he is just like any other guy. After all she's been through with guys, he feels like that's how she'd react, even though it's so far from the truth.

Even though he was enjoying holding Beth's hand in such a way, he's willing to let go as it slips out of his grasp, not able to stand next to each other with us all in the elevator, especially when the group of college kids force their way in. As they come in, they practically trample him without even a thought about it. But then he feels a pair of hands on his waist, then arms wrapping around to his stomach, then feeling himself pressed up against a warm body.

Smiling up and back at Beth as he settles in against her, not saying anything but just smiling and nodding in a way to let her know he appreciates it. Looking back forward as the numbers above the door go up, getting closer to their floor, he places his hands on hers on his flat stomach, enjoying this more than when they were holding hands. Closing his eyes, he can feel Beth breathing, her chest moving up and down against his back. Concentrating, he could swear he can feel her nipples hardening against his back, but he doesn't know for sure if it's just him
 
Beth smiled back at Chris seeing the way he enjoyed their embrace. She gave him a little hug pulling him for a second tighter against her body. She had to admit she liked being this close to him feeling his warm hands on hers. They weren’t callused like other guys hands were but amount of roughness that someone who used their mind instead of their hands would have, she found she liked the way they felt on her light copper tan skin more than rough callused hands.

As they rode on the elevator Beth looked down at Chris. Age, that was the only thing that stopped them from dating. When she was in high school Beth was a shallower girl. She was a cheerleader, but not cliché head cheerleader, and dated jocks. The tall muscular guys that spent just as much time talking about themselves as they did about whatever sports they were playing at the time. Now looking back on her time in high school she wished she had given the nerdy guys more of a chance instead of using them to get better grades. Beth had start the same trend when she started college with her ex and that had ended the same way with her getting hurt. Now she wanted something better someone who wouldn’t hurt her and if she had to date someone shorter without muscles to get that then she would.

Beth leaned to one side and looked at Chris’s face. He was handsome in a nerdy kind of way. Since she started high school Beth had dated only white guys, it wasn’t that she had a problem with interracial dating it was just that she was dating someone every time a black guy would start to flirt with her. But since she hated when her boyfriends cheated on her there was no way she would do the same to them. So she had never dated a black guy but she had heard some interesting things about them especially when it came to what they were packing. Beth blushed as she caught herself leaning a bit more over Chris’s shoulder trying to see if she could tell if the stories where true. Come on he’s only 15, she thought. Age, that was the only thing that stopped them from dating.

As the elevator door opened Beth gave Chris another little hug then let him go. “Let’s go find the rooms.” She said waiting for the luggage cart to move out. Once the four of them were out of the elevator she looked down at the two little envelopes holding the key cards. A frown came to her face as she read the numbers off. “There not next to each other.”

Tabatha looked over Beth’s bare freckled shoulder at what was written on the envelopes. “Oh, they’re about ten numbers apart and on different sides.” She was right there were ten numbers between the two rooms and one was an even number, the other odd.

Beth had a sad look on her face because she thought they were going to have joining rooms. The three women had planned on staying in one room and let Chris have the other. How was she going to make sure Chris was alright? Now she would have to walk down the hall to see him. She looked up at Chris with an apology on her face. “Sorry Chris.”

“Yep. Sorry, we won’t be keeping you awake with all the guys we bring to our room.” Janet laughed and grabbed the envelope with the closure number on it. Tabatha rolled her eyes and followed after Janet.

Walking with Chris, Beth handed him the other envelope. “There you go. A room all to yourself.” She smiled down at him as they walked. She stopped in front of her room just as Janet called out from the open door. “Damn! There’s a walk in shower and a separate big bathtub.”

“That looks like a Jacuzzi bathtub.” Tabatha said walking out into the hall to get her luggage front the cart. “It’s big enough for two.” She winked at Chris then smiled at Beth, which made Beth’s face turn red again.

Giving Tabatha a ‘stop it’ look she turned to Chris. “I’ll walk you to your room, okay.”

“Don’t take too long. We need to get ready and get to the clubs.” Janet screamed from the room as Beth walked away with Chris.
 
Smiling as he feels Beth hug him before they all step off the elevator. Looking up at her as she pulls out the envelopes. Having mixed feelings about being so far away. On one side, it worries him that he won't see much of Beth, at least while they're at the hotel. But then again, he'll be far away from the other two. And Janet brings up a good point if Beth does meet a guy, he certainly doesn't want to even know, let alone hear what's going on in the room next to him. The more he thinks about it, the more he warms up to the idea, this could be a blessing. And who knows, maybe Beth will come over sometime during the trip and they can hang out like they always do, and not have to worry about Janet or Tabatha disturbing them or yelling things from the other side of the wall.

Walking with Beth, stopping as she stops at her door, hearing the voices calling out from inside, affirming that at least he won't be hearing that from down the hall. Blushing along with Beth as Tabatha points out how big the tub is, looking away as she stares her down. Looking up at her as she offers to walk him down as he takes the envelope, taking note of the number. "No, that's alright, you don't have to do that. I think I can handle it" Smiling up at her, looking back to the room as Janet screams out. "You don't have to worry about me, go ahead and start getting ready for your night. I don't want you to get too much more crap from them than you've already gotten."

Having already thought about what he was going to do with his night, he was actually a little excited for some alone time. Thinking the sooner he can get to his room and busy his mind, the better he can distract himself from thinking about what Beth would be up to tonight. From the time he found out that the girls were heading out, his mind is going a mile a minute. Thinking about her meeting some buff jerk and they end up going back to his hotel rather than coming back here. Or what if he does bring her back here? Not even wanting to know what'd be going on down the hallway, he once again thinks about how being so far away is actually going to work out very well.
 
Beth gave Chris a sad little smile. “Are you sure?” Listening to him and she let out a sigh. “Okay. I’ll have my phone with me if you need me for anything.” She reached up and placed her right hand on his cheek then leaned over and kissed his forehead. “I’ll see you in the morning.” Turning Beth walked into her room but before she shut the door she looked back at Chris and gave him a wink.

Three women, one bathroom. So after some time past Beth was ready to go. First she took her tank top and skirt off then her bra and panties. Unlike the other two she didn’t take most of her stuff out of her bags, just in case Chris needed her to stay with him on short notice. Looking through her clothes she found a little black thong and put it on. She loved the way thongs showed off her curvy ass and it gave guys easier and quicker access if they were in too much of a hurry. She was surprised when she noticed that she was already wet and ready for sex. Maybe Chris was starting to have a different effect on her.

Next she found her new club hoping dress that was very tight and showed off her curves. It came up a few inches past the middle of her tone thighs. The top of the dress was backless and plunging down the front to the middle of her flat tummy with two straps that tied behind her neck. The front held her big soft breasts up and secure having past the jump test at the store. Beth would buy a dress or outfit that showed her abundant cleavage and after putting it on she would hop up and down a couple of times in front of the store mirror to make sure nothing would pop out before she walked out and let Chris see it, Chris always laughed when she did that. Standing in front of a full length mirror Beth smiled at how good she looked. She bit her lower lip and turned one way then the other admiring how the dress showed off her curves. Also she was thinking how much Chris was going to love seeing her in it, the dress was his favorite colors too.

“You looked better with that dark copper tan you had when we were freshmen.” Janet said from behind her.

“I’ve been too busy to go to the tanning bed.” Beth said. She liked that her complexion had lightened to a light copper tan. She stopped tanning after Chris had shown her pictures of older women that had tanned as much as she was. They looked like leather and right then she decided she didn’t want to look like that when she was older.

“Leave her along, Janet. She’s been spending her time helping Chris with his science projects.” Tabatha said from the bathroom.

“Why do you waste so much time with him? Ouch!!” Beth laughed as she saw Tabatha toss a brush at Janet hitting her in the ass. “Why did you do that?” Janet said rubbing her ass.

“Because you’re being a jerk again.” Tabatha said going back to putting the finishing touches on her makeup.

“I like spending time with Chris. I find him interesting and fun to hang out with.” Beth said as she started brushing her long fiery red hair.

“Whatever!” Janet walked away shaking her head. She took Tabatha’s place at the bathroom mirror.

Tabatha walked up and wrapped her arms around Beth’s lower back. “I think Beth complexion looks better now. I’m still a little jealous she doesn’t have to wear much makeup to look that hot.” She gave Beth a hug then walked away. She was right Beth didn’t wear a lot of makeup and loved to show off her pretty freckled face as natural as she could. Guys seemed to like seeing her freckles and would tell her how great they looked on her. Even Chris liked them.

“You bitches ready?” Janet asked standing by the door.

“Yep.” Tabatha said walking toward the door.

Beth rounded out her outfit with a pair of high heels that made her ass and legs look better and a little handbag. Then she joined her friends. As the three friends stepped out into the hall Beth started to walk toward Chris’s room.

“Hey! The elevators this way.” Janet said waving in that direction.

Beth turned to Janet. “I’m going to see if Chris is okay.”

“He’s got your number if he needs you he‘ll let you know. Now let’s go.”

Beth’s shoulders slumped and she let out a sigh. “Okay.” She walked to the elevator with her friends.

Standing waiting for the elevator Tabatha reached over and gave Beth a supportive hug. “He’ll be alright.” She smiled at Beth then got a serious look on her face. “Okay ladies! Does everyone have the essentials for tonight?” All three of them looked in their handbags.

“Mints!” Tabatha asked. “Check!” They said in unison.

“Phone.” “Check!”

“Condoms!” She looked at Janet to make sure she hadn’t forgotten them. “Check!”

“Pill!” “Taken!”

“Alright ladies! Let’s go hunting.” The three friends laughed at their little game they played some times when they went to a club. But Beth was still a little sad that she wouldn’t get to see the look on Chris’s face when he saw her new outfit. As elevator door open and they stepped into the car Beth looked back down the hall and let out a sigh as the door closed.
 
Chris gets to his room, a little relieved and a little sad. He had been excited about being alone and distracting himself, but he can't help but think about the face Beth had made when he told her he would be alright on his own. Thinking about her face, it makes him want to go back and give her a hug before she goes out, or at least see how she looks, he knows she always likes hearing from him that she looks good. But he can't, he knows if he shows up, the girls will give him a hard time about not being able to handle 5 minutes away from Beth. He won't give them the satisfaction, even if it means not seeing Beth until morning, he can manage that, he's gone longer before.

Putting his bag down on one of the seats, he flips the tv on, luckily able to find the Discovery Channel, excited when it's a nature documentary and not one of those silly reality shows that doesn't really belong on Discovery. Leaving it on in the background as he unpacks and puts his clothes in the drawers of the dress, most people tend to just live out of their suitcase whenever they're in a hotel, but he likes to be organized and it really did distract him a little. Once he's all unpacked he flips open his laptop and sits back in the bed, just wanting to relax for a little while after such a long day. Checking his email and Facebook, right at the top he sees an update from Janet declaring that they're going out, he doesn't look at it long enough to read it, not wanting to know, he just scrolls past.

Getting a bit invested into the show he's watching, he snaps himself out of it when he looks at the clock and realizes he's already been here an hour and he hasn't started researching what he wants to do with Beth tomorrow. So he pulls out some of the research he's done, lists of historical and natural sights that he has highlighted with different colors to signify different things. Some things can only be seen during a certain hour of the day, so he goes to the things that will be open in the late morning/early afternoon, figuring after sleeping in and breakfast, they probably won't be heading out until around then.

After looking through everything he has, he makes a decision, finding a sight of ruins that would be perfect. It's not too popular, especially with so many college students in town so there won't be too many people around. It'd be the perfect thing to go see just him and Beth. Any other place there will most likely be other people and if Janet and Tabatha are with them, they'd be more bearable when there are so many other people around. But if they all went here, he wouldn't be able to tune them out. Not to mention they'd be able to hear him, and give him a hard time if he ever goes on a lecture about what they were looking at. Beth wouldn't mind and probably would actually enjoy it. But whenever he shows any intellect around the girls, they get on his case.
 
The club was packed, the music was great and there was many hot guys looking for a quick hook up with a hot girl tonight but at a table in the back of the club one person was feeling down in the dumps. Beth was sitting at the table chin propped up on her hand, a single pale finger slowly running around the rim of her drink. Letting out a sigh as picked up her drink and took another drink for it.

Hours early, she had been excited when they found a club only a couple of blocks from their hotel. Janet had taken their picture in front of it to post to Facebook later. The outside looked bright, she could hear the music even when the door was closed and there was a long line of college students trying to get in. Being three hot women they didn’t stayed in line very long and soon were walking into the large packed club. It wasn’t long until they had free drinks. They had started dancing together but soon guys were coming up and dancing with them. Beth had danced with some tall hot guys with lots of muscles but subconsciously she had pushed their advances away along with their hands but she was having a blasted. Everything was going great until!

Beth was dancing with a tall jock muscular guy, laughing as she yet again pushed his hands away from her curvy ass, when she saw something out of the corner of her blue eyes. She turned to see what it was and saw someone that looked familiar. Was that Chris? She only saw the back of a black guys head but it did look like Chris. To the jocks dismay Beth stopped dancing and quickly walked toward the black guy. She followed him for a bit until she realized it wasn’t Chris, which made her freckled shoulders slumped and a sad frown came to her face. Beth looked around and realized she missed Chris and wished he was here with her. But he didn’t like places like this. After that Beth spent the rest of the time sitting at a table nursing her drink while her friends had fun.

Beth jumped as she felt someone wrap their arm around her freckled shoulders. She looked up and saw Tabatha smiling down at her. “Hey, Beth! What are you doing here?!” She had to yell to be heard over the music.

“Oh! I’m just a bit jet lagged that’s all!” She put on her best if not convincing smile.

“Liar!” Tabatha giggled as she sat down next to Beth. “It’s Chris isn’t it?!”

Beth shrugged and looked back at her drink. “Maybe!”

Tabatha laughed then hugged Beth. “You’re hopeless!” Beth smiled and started to say something. “Look it’s getting late and you promised to take Chris site seeing tomorrow. Why don’t you go back to the hotel?!” She gave a mischievous smile to Beth “And you can see how Chris is doing!”

Beth’s face blushed. “Stop it!”

“What! You really like him and he likes you! You should defiantly hit that!”

Beth looked at her friend with a shocked look. “He’s only 15.”

Tabatha laughed. “But he’s a guy and what guy or girl won’t want a hot red head like you! Besides I won’t tell if you won’t!” She gave Beth a little shake. “He makes you happy! Go spend time with him!” She waved toward the front of the club.

“What about you two! I promised to spend tonight clubbing!”

Tabatha shook her head. “Don’t worry about us! We’ll be okay.” She pointed to the dance floor where Janet was sandwiched between two guys doing their best to dry hump her. “I’ll keep an eye on the future porn queen!” Beth laughed then nodded as she stood up. “See you later girl!”

The last thing Beth heard as she started to make her way to the front was Tabatha yelling. “Tell me how good he is later!” Beth’s face blushed again and she giggled as she made her way through the crowd.

Beth dodged a few hands from guys and girls but soon she was walking out the door. It was quieter and cooler outside as she walked down the well lit sidewalk to the hotel. Some cars full of guy, and a few full of girls, honked at her and tried to get her to come with them but she smiled and waved them away. Soon she was walking through the hotel lobby toward the elevators. She saw a bored looking middle-aged lady behind the front desk reading a newspaper as she walked by. With a little wave Beth made her way to the elevators and pushed the up button.

Standing waiting for the elevator Beth was surprised how nervous she was. She had a tingle running over her skin and her heart was beating faster. Her nipples were making little bumps in the tight material of her dress and they were getting bigger. Taking a deep breath Beth tried to calm herself down. The alcohol she had drunk was working to make her horny and to take away her inhabitations but she had a clear enough mind to know that and tried hard to calm down. But it wasn’t working.

After the short ride up to her floor Beth walked to her room and started to open the door. Maybe she just needed to get some sleep. But before she could place the key card in the lock she looked down the hall toward Chris’s room. Maybe she should make sure he was alright first. Turning to walk down the hall she saw a mirror on the wall and walked over to it. She checked her hair and makeup making sure she looked her best before walking to Chris’s door. She giggles at how she felt nervous and a little horny, like when she was going on a first date with a new boyfriend, but it’s just Chris. Taking a deep breath and not noticing the now obvious bumps of her hard nipples in the tight material of her dress, Beth knocked on Chris’s door then crosses her arms behind her back to make her big breasts more noticeable. A big smile comes to her pretty freckled face as the door opens, “Hey there! Mind if I come in?” With her high heels she was now more than a foot taller than him.
 
Just as he had hoped, Chris eventually gets his mind off of Beth and the girls. For hours while they're out, he ends up getting caught up in a nature documentary marathon on the Discovery Channel. Those kinds of shows were his absolute favorite thing to watch on television, not that he watched much to compare. After doing research on where to go the next day and getting sucked into TV, hours have gone by. Not aware that Beth is doing nothing but thinking about him, if he hadn't distracted himself, he'd probably doing the same.

Laying on his bed, he ends up drifting off to sleep slowly. Waking up every few minutes, trying to stay awake, not knowing why he's trying to. Thinking he should just give up and turn the TV off and fall asleep, it'll be good to be rested up for the morning. But he doesn't, for some reason he keeps waking himself up. His eyes finally closing for an extended period of time, despite drifting off, he knew he wasn't completely out because he could still hear and understand the TV, but this time it all blacks out, missing a lot of his show.

Jumping awake when he hears a knock at the door, his eyes half open as he looks over at the clock. Trying to figure out who would be knocking on his door at this hour, it wouldn't be any kind of maid or anyone, maybe they delivered some room service to the wrong room or something. Groaning as he gets up from the bed, rubbing his eyes, opening them up a little wider. Strolling over to the door, not aware of who's at the door. If he knew who it was, he would be rushing to the door a little faster, but he assumes it's someone that he's not interested in talking to.

Not bothering to look through the peep hole first, he just opens the door. His eyes open up completely as he sees Beth standing there. Not just standing there, but looking completely stunning. His jaw dropping as his eyes quickly scan her body before looking back up into her eyes. Shocked just from the fact that she's here, let alone how she looks, his jaw drops open a little, having never seen this outfit before. Able to see her nipples poking through the tight dress, it complementing her perfect figure so wonderfully. "uh...h...hey there Beth...um...sure, you can come in. Wh...why are you here? What happened to the club?"
 
Beth giggled playfully as she saw the look on Chris’s face. His big eyes and open mouth let her know that he liked her new outfit which was the reason she had bought it. Taking a deep breath to try help with her nervousness she reached up and gently stroked his cheek with her long pale figures. “I was worried about you. You’re being here all alone on your first night of Spring Break. It didn’t seem fair. So I decided to come check on you.” Walking past him she let her hand drift down his face and onto his thin chest. She gave his flat stomach a little pat as she headed in the room.

As she walked Beth let her hips sway sexily until she stumbled and caught herself on a deck in front of the beds. With a giggle she looked down and saw that she still had on her high heels. They were starting to hurt her feet after walking back to the hotel and she didn’t want to be that much taller than Chris. Some guys hated it when women were taller than them but he never seemed to mind, but all the same she wanted to get out of them. She bent over as she raised one foot to pull the high heel off then she did the same for her other foot. Knowing that Chris didn’t like things being messy Beth bent over more and placed her heels under the desk. As she did that her tight dress pulled up in the back showing a few inches of the bottom of her curvy ass and a little of her black thong. Wiggling her pale toes Beth straitened up looked around at Chris giving him her sweet smile, now she didn’t feel like an Amazon next to him.

“Oh, the club was like any other club. You know lots of dancing, drinking and guys that keep trying to get their hands on me.” She winked at Chris. “I felt bad for them thou, since none of them were going to get anything from me.” She waved in the direction of the club. “Tabatha and Janet were having a good time without me anyway. And I promised to take you out site seeing tomorrow.” She looked at the clock on the table between the beds. “or should I say later today.” She gave a cute giggle.

Next she gave a little twirl and sat down with a bounce on the bed Chris had been laying on, her soft breasts bouncing nicely as she leaned back and propped herself up on her hands. For the first time Beth looked around the room and saw the bed was missed up. She winced, “Were you asleep? Maybe I should go and let you go back to sleep.” She felt bad for waking Chris and started to scoot to the edge of the bed to get up.
 
Chris immediately smiles wide as he sees how drunk Beth is, he had seen her like this before, but this time is different for some reason. He knows she's not too drunk, she can still move around, even with a little stumble from being on her tall heels. No, this is something else, something about her and how she's talking to him, it's almost like how she would talk to guys whenever she first started dating them. Her cute little giggle he always wished was directed at him, but never was.

Closing the hotel room door as he watches her as she walks in and tells her about the club and everything, his eyes exploring down her body that is so perfectly on display in her tight dress. Smiling as she stumbles and continues on about the club. His eyes getting wide as she bends over, seeing her ass peeking out from under the dress, he immediately feels a twitch in his pants. He can usually control himself around Beth, usually able to hold off until later when he was alone. But he's never seen her like this before, seeing those perfectly round, pale cheeks and the black fabric of her thong slipped up inside. Luckily his baggy pajama pants conceal what's going on, able to control himself to a point. Holding back a laugh as she finally finds her way to the bed, walking farther back into the room with her as he looks down at her.

Shaking his head, "No..no", licking his lips, "I mean, I was sleeping, but it was only a nap, I just kind of drifted off to sleep watching Discovery Channel." Pointing to the TV that's still on, with the volume turned down. Walking up to the bed and sitting down on the edge with Beth. "You don't have to go. I...I'm glad you stopped by actually. I know I would have seen in the morning anyway, but, it's..it's really cool you left the club early just to see me."

He's cared for her when she was in this state before and usually she just likes to talk and he always enjoys the conversations. She's always a little more up front, sometimes they have deep conversations, and other times she is just hilarious with her honesty, either way, hanging out with a drunk Beth is more fun to Chris than actually being drunk, so he's in no hurry for her to go.
 
Beth was acting like she did when she started dating a guy and flirt with Chris like he was the guy. If she was sober she would have been too embarrassed to do this and would be afraid of making Chris uncomfortable. But now she was more interested in seeing where this night could end up.

Kicking her feet Beth listened to Chris. The look in her eyes was not her usual friendly look thanks to her being a little drunk and the hidden attraction to Chris that had started to push its way to the surface the last few weeks. Licking her lips she looked at the TV. There was some show on but she couldn’t tell what it was about and didn’t really care. Looking back at Chris as he sat down next to her, Beth cutely wrinkled her nose, “where you watching something about mating animals.” Then she bit her lower lip playfully and wiggled her shoulders a little back and forth to make her soft breast move to get his attention. “Oh, Chris you know I loving spending time with you.” She tossed her long fiery red hair and wiggled her body a little more.

But her moving around had a different effect. As she moved she finally felt how wet her thong was. Her blue eyes widened and she sucked in a quick breath. “Oh gawd, did I just pee myself?” she thought. Hoping up quickly to her feet she looked down at the bad and saw no wet spot and a feeling of relief filled her. “I’ll be right back.” She said with a blush on her pretty freckled face. Quickly she walked to the bathroom and closed the door. Pulling her dress up and her thong down Beth sat on the toilet seat. Nothing came out. She didn’t have to go. Why was her thong wet? She looked down and saw that her pussy was open like a flower with a little wetness around the inside. Oh that’s why? With a giggle she stood up and started to pull her thong back up. Thinking about it for a second she shrugged and stepped out of her thong then she pulled her dress back down. Picking up her thong she opened the door and walked back out in the room with Chris. “Sorry, false alarm.” She giggled cutely as she stopped next to where she had left her little purse and sat her thong next to it. Looking back at Chris she giggled again and with a little skip in her step she walked over to the bed he was sitting on.

Stopping in front of Chris Beth looked down at him and bit her lower lip. “You’re cute!” Then she sat down next to him and turned to face him leaning back propping herself up on one hand. Her other hand came up as she poked him playfully in the stomach. Two of her long pale finger started walking up his chest as she said, “Soooo, where are we going tomor… later today?”
 
Chris shakes his head, laughing a little. "No...I mean, it's a documentary about this group of animals living in this small area..so there's mating included, but it's not all it's about..." his voice trailing off as Beth goes off onto something else, smiling wide at her as he tries to keep up with her distracted mind. "I...I love spending time with you too Beth" Licking his lips as his eyes roam down her body as she wiggles.

But once again her minds goes elsewhere, watching as she gets up and goes to the bathroom. Looking back at the time, remembering just how late it is, but he's relatively rested from the hour or two of sleep he's gotten. Turning his head as Beth comes back out from the bathroom, a big smile on his face as he sees her again. Never getting tired of seeing Beth another time in that sexy little dress. His dark eyes tracing down her curvy body, the dress waving slightly with each step that she takes.

His dark cheeks blushing as she says that he's cute, "Oh, well, thank you Beth. You're not so bad yourself. You look amazing tonight..." His voice again trailing off. Beth seems to always go from one thing to another very quickly when she's been drinking, but tonight even moreso than usual and he's having some troubles keeping up. He can't help but laugh as he answers her question, "Um, well, there are these ruins outside of town, they're kinda like the ruins of Machu Picchu, but they're like a lesser known site. So it doesn't get anywhere near as many visitors as other places, but I figured that might be nice to go, somewhere quiet and relaxed." Smiling wide as he looks into Beth's eyes, "Especially now, since I'm guessing you're gonna have a pretty bad headache come tomorrow."
 
Closing her blue eyes slightly in a seductive way Beth smiled at Chris and purred, “Are you trying to get me out there all alone?” Then she giggled and tickled his chest.

“Well hopefully I won’t have as big a headache as Tabatha and Janet tomorrow. I did stop drink so I could wake up early and so I could remember everything that happens tonight.” Her long pale fingers walk up Chris’s thin chest. When she got to his neck she slowly traces her fingers up to his cheek the over to his lips. “You have the nicest lips I’ve seen.” One pale finger caresses his lower lip as she bits hers. “So soft and full.” Licking her lips she starts to move in to kiss his lips.

But her mind wonders a lot when she’s this drunk so Beth stops and looks at her pale fingers on his dark skin. With a cute giggle she takes her hand away from his face and grabs his hand then placing her palm against his she entwines her fingers around his. “I love the way our complexions contrast.” Letting go of his hand and she gently caress the back of it. Then she brings it up to her face and places his hand on her cheek gently rubbing her pretty freckled face against his soft dark hand. “I love the way your hands feel against me skin.” She purrs out closing her blue eyes.

Then her blue eyes opened and an almost shy look came across them as she looked at Chris. “You’re so go to me, much better than that jerk of an ex or any other guys I known. You listen to me and care about what I say. Never make fun of me when a say something stupid. And you’ve always been there for me even after I found out that jerk was creating on me. And I’ve done things for you like I bought this dress because it’s your favorite color and I thought you would like it.” Beth looked down at her dress then back up at Chris’s puppy dog eyes. “I have something I want to ask you. And please be honest.” She took a deep breath to clam her nerves she was taking a big chance asking this. She would fell real stupid if this didn’t go the way she hoped it would. “Do you like me?” She shook her head a little. “Not just friends but you know. Um…more than that?” Her pale hand still held his against her pale cheek as she waited for his reply.
 
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