- Joined
- Mar 21, 2013
William was confused, the look on his face was puzzled. Weren't girls supposed to like when guys shared their feelings, rather than keeping them all in. Stop? He had just let her use him, spilled his heart out to her to try and reassure her she did nothing wrong, and she was telling him to stop? William didn't know whether he wanted to cry, or if he wanted to scream at her, or just get up and leave. He was starting to feel just incredibly upset over her reaction. He felt betrayed, and his face showed it, like he had given something up to her and she wasn't interested in it. Like she didn't appreciate him, or the strength it took to give up his own humility to save hers. She asked for some time, but he didn't feel like he had to give her a moment. She shouldn't have to think about something like this, if she really liked him she would be overjoyed hearing him say those things to her. Just as he was about to start letting out exactly what he felt, he saw the look on her face.
She looked like she was about to cry, her mumbled apologies washed over him, instantly calming him down. The hug and the pull into the bed came as a surprise, but he embraced her warmly in return. He didn't know if she was sorry for the sex, or for her reaction. He didn't say anything until he knew more, softly caressing her head, playing with her hair while she cried into his shoulder. He felt like crying also, even if he didn't know what for, but he didn't want her to think she made him upset. When she came back to her senses, letting all the pent up emotion out of her, William carefully listened and responded with a smile; "You wouldn't hurt me Laura. We both know you wouldn't." There was nothing he was more sure of, and she could feel it in his tone.
When she admitted she wanted to be his girlfriend, she could see his expression change from worried and upset, to bright and excited. Those were the words he'd been waiting to hear for just over a year now. Then came the kiss, he was unable to even move or react; feeling her soft lips press tenderly against his own. When she eventually pulled away, William let his tongue gently run over his own lips, but before saying anything he wanted her to finish. When she stopped talking, he pulled her into another hug, wrapping his arms tight around her; "Laura, you don't have to worry. If I ever feel uncomfortable, or I don't want to do something, I know I can tell you and you won't be upset. Okay? I do want to serve your needs, I guess if that's how we're gonna say it, but only when it makes me happy also. If that makes sense..." He took a few moments for them to process what they were saying, to understand each other before accepting her offer to shower with her.
William took her hand and followed her into the shower, letting her turn on the hot-water as they waited a few moments for it to warm up. "What if I'm the one who wants to fool around though?" he teased, letting her enter first, then he entered behind her. Taking the bottle of body-wash into his hands, squirting some on his spare one before handing the bottle to her; lathering up her back and shoulders for her in the soap. It turned into a small massage with his hands working into her muscles around her shoulders and back while he rubbed over them, allowing her to relax while she felt the hot-water run over her. Eventually he ventured lower, down past her lower-back over her butt. If you could sense a goofy-smile, she'd be able to feel one on his face while his hands groped and rubbed over her thick ass. While he was pretty thorough with the other areas his hands had touched, it didn't compare to how focused he was on her butt, his hands giving her an inordinate amount of attention. He didn't want to seem obsessed though, and soon after he had moved his hands upward once more. He stepped up and got closer to her, letting his hands run along the front of her body before they were over her breasts, lightly squeezing them; his soft lips pressing down against the side of her neck, letting his warm tongue run along and taste her flesh. "I hope you're not upset over what we did. It was special to me."
She looked like she was about to cry, her mumbled apologies washed over him, instantly calming him down. The hug and the pull into the bed came as a surprise, but he embraced her warmly in return. He didn't know if she was sorry for the sex, or for her reaction. He didn't say anything until he knew more, softly caressing her head, playing with her hair while she cried into his shoulder. He felt like crying also, even if he didn't know what for, but he didn't want her to think she made him upset. When she came back to her senses, letting all the pent up emotion out of her, William carefully listened and responded with a smile; "You wouldn't hurt me Laura. We both know you wouldn't." There was nothing he was more sure of, and she could feel it in his tone.
When she admitted she wanted to be his girlfriend, she could see his expression change from worried and upset, to bright and excited. Those were the words he'd been waiting to hear for just over a year now. Then came the kiss, he was unable to even move or react; feeling her soft lips press tenderly against his own. When she eventually pulled away, William let his tongue gently run over his own lips, but before saying anything he wanted her to finish. When she stopped talking, he pulled her into another hug, wrapping his arms tight around her; "Laura, you don't have to worry. If I ever feel uncomfortable, or I don't want to do something, I know I can tell you and you won't be upset. Okay? I do want to serve your needs, I guess if that's how we're gonna say it, but only when it makes me happy also. If that makes sense..." He took a few moments for them to process what they were saying, to understand each other before accepting her offer to shower with her.
William took her hand and followed her into the shower, letting her turn on the hot-water as they waited a few moments for it to warm up. "What if I'm the one who wants to fool around though?" he teased, letting her enter first, then he entered behind her. Taking the bottle of body-wash into his hands, squirting some on his spare one before handing the bottle to her; lathering up her back and shoulders for her in the soap. It turned into a small massage with his hands working into her muscles around her shoulders and back while he rubbed over them, allowing her to relax while she felt the hot-water run over her. Eventually he ventured lower, down past her lower-back over her butt. If you could sense a goofy-smile, she'd be able to feel one on his face while his hands groped and rubbed over her thick ass. While he was pretty thorough with the other areas his hands had touched, it didn't compare to how focused he was on her butt, his hands giving her an inordinate amount of attention. He didn't want to seem obsessed though, and soon after he had moved his hands upward once more. He stepped up and got closer to her, letting his hands run along the front of her body before they were over her breasts, lightly squeezing them; his soft lips pressing down against the side of her neck, letting his warm tongue run along and taste her flesh. "I hope you're not upset over what we did. It was special to me."