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Her face is twisted, and she cringes from the horrid taste. "That's about the grossest thing I've ever tasted." Vayda laughs, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "If you juiced a swamp and added in some snails and slime I'm sure that's the consistency and taste you'd get."
My mother laughs. “You just don’t know what’s good for you.”
Vayda and I ditch the gooey green stuff and head up to my room. As soon as I close the door behind us, Vayda cocks her hands on her hips. "Where the hell were you this weekend?"
I pull her into a bear hug and hold her close. Guilt washes over me even as I realize I can’t tell her the truth. I need to lie for a little while longer even though it’s killing me inside. “Thank y
ou. I owe you big time for covering for me.”
I draw back and flop onto my bed waiting for Vayda to join me. “Oh, so that’s how it’s going to be? You use me for cover, but you don’t even want to tell me why? Either you ‘fess up or I’m heading downstairs and telling your mother about the wonderful spa day I enjoyed with my mom.”
I heave out a heavy sigh and know I need to tell her something. “Andrew’s.”
"Andrew? As in Andrew that you've blown off like a dozen times? How the hell did that happen?" Vayda joins me on the bed wide-eyed and eager for all the juicy details.
“Okay fine, it wasn’t Andrew. I met someone, and I’m falling pretty hard for him already. I spent the weekend with him to see if this was going anywhere.” I smile dreamily at the memory of the weekend I shared with Levi.
“Ooh, this sounds interesting. Who is this mystery guy and how did you meet him?” Vayda asks as she tucks a strand of her golden blonde hair behind her ear.
"His name is Hudson. I met him on campus, and he's a little older than us, so I don't think you know him." I mentally high-five myself for telling Vayda mostly the truth, although I'm completely lying about the main thing.
“Hudson? No, I don’t think I know a Hudson. Tell me more!” Vayda encourages, patting my knee excitedly.
I have no choice but to tell her something or she’ll definitely suspect something is up. “He’s amazing. He gets me you know? The weekend was amazing, we made love and made out and made more love…”
"Somebody's got it bad…" Vayda says in a singsong voice, and I smile with a shrug.
“I know. I couldn’t exactly tell my parents I wanted to spend the weekend with a guy, never mind a guy they’ve never met before.”
“Makes sense, you’re in the clear with me. Just please give me a heads up next time,” Vayda teases and swats me on the shoulder. I laugh and wonder if our friendship will ever be the same when we tell Vayda and my parents about our affair. I shove the thought aside and decide to focus on making the best of our friendship before it changes.
13
Levi
"I feel like a horny teenager," I say, watching Oakley in the dim light of the car. She agreed to meet me at my car after midnight so we could go for a drive. We both know the reason for the drive—car sex. My hormones are raging, and my dick is already thick with arousal.
“I still am practically.” Oakley laughs before climbing into my lap. With the steering wheel at her back, putting her perky tits right in my face.
We drove to Lover’s Lane, a spot on the outskirts of town high up on a hill. From here you could almost see the edge of town and on a clear night like tonight the stars are breathtaking, but my view is even better than the stars. I tug up her dress and drag her bra away before closing my mouth over the swollen bud.
It's been two months since Oakley spent that first weekend at my place, and I knew the time was inching closer that we needed to decide what we were going to do. I craved her like my next breath. Every time I touched her, it felt like the first time and every time I saw her I couldn't deny the eager way I wanted her. My attraction to her hasn't dimmed a bit, and if it's even possible, it's become stronger over the past several weeks. She's fun and interesting, and we have more in common than I expected.
I swirl my tongue over her nipple, drawing a moan from her and not for the first time, wonder if it was even possible that I found my soulmate. Even if Oakley is so much younger than me, we have a connection stronger than Rebecca and I ever had.
I can actually see myself spending the rest of my life with her and never wanting another woman again. This is heady stuff—stuff I’ve avoided since my divorce, and I’m only now willing to explore again.
I can feel the heat between her legs through my sweatpants. She’s only wearing a dress she pulled on in the spur of the moment, which is really working for me. I reach between us and push her panties aside before I plunge my finger into her tight heat. I can feel her walls clenching around me instantly. She’s so fucking responsive it drives me wild. I pull out my finger and quickly tug down my pants. My cock jumps free, eager to be inside her.
Oakley stabilizes herself by putting her hands on my shoulder and pushes herself up a little. She sinks down on top of me, swallowing my dick in one smooth move. I watch her eyes flutter closed with pleasure and feel the intense need shooting through my system.
Oakley opens her eyes and gives me the sexiest fuck-me-look I’ve ever seen before she starts rocking back and forth on my dick. “Yes, baby. Ride my cock,” I encourage, squeezing her hips and helping her stay on pace. “Fuck, you feel so goddamn good.”
I’ve forgotten how much fun car sex can be, how intimate the confined space is and how creative you need to be.
“I love how full you make me feel,” she admits, a blush covering her cheeks. I love that she’s so blunt around me, even if it makes her embarrassed to say. “You’re so deep.” She moans, panting.
I feel the pressure building in my cock and know my release is imminent. I slip a finger between our bodies and start flicking and rubbing Oakley’s clit to encourage hers as well.
