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Chapter 9

Summer 2001

Russell

I don’t remember the last time I stayed up all night just talking to a girl. Willow and I have always been able to share stuff, but we never talked on the phone or stayed up talking in person. Last night, we talked about anything and everything. She told me about her ex, her job, what her parents have been doing over the years, and how they haven’t been renting the house. We talked about how this would work after the end of the week, or I tried to.

At some point, we came into my room, and crashed. Taco curled up in his usual spot at the end of the bed, and Willow fell asleep beside me. The sun is starting to shine through the blinds, and I can tell Willow is waking. Her breathing has changed, and she’s starting to stir.

“Morning.” She yawned as she curled into my side. I gave her one of my t-shirts to sleep in.

“Good morning.” I smiled as she cuddled closer to me. “Sleep well?”

“Mmm Hmm.” She buried her nose in my chest. Taco got up and jumped to the floor before coming around to the side of the bed I was sleeping on. We usually went on early beach walks, and I’m sure he was confused as to why today was different.

“I was thinking that maybe we could pick up where we left off last night,” I murmured as I used my finger to lift her chin, and brushed my lips over hers. She relaxed and began to sink into my embrace. “I think this morning is damn near perfect,” I mumbled against her lips as one hand slid down her back, and cupped her ass. I tugged, pulling her hips flush with mine. I was rock hard and desperate for a release. We’d done so much petting and kissing already that I felt like I was sixteen again.

I rolled us so I was hovering over her. My nose skimmed up the column of her neck, nipping her lobe before coming back to her mouth. One hand braced me while the other traveled over her breasts, stomach, and then linking with her hand as I pressed it beside her head.

“I must look a mess,” she whispered as she tried to turn her head to look in the mirror over my dresser.

“You’re beautiful,” I whispered as I connected our mouths again. “Simply beautiful.”

“I bet you say that to all the girls,” she teased.

“But this time I mean it.” I smiled and started peppering her face and neck with kisses. Just as I was getting ready to give her another deep kiss, she stopped me.

“He’s staring at us.” Her gaze went past me, and landed on a spot beside the bed. When I turned to see what she was talking about, I came to a stare down with Taco. His chin was resting on the bed, and his eyes were looking right at us. I can only imagine what he was thinking.

“Ignore him.” I turned back to Willow. “He’s just surprised that Dad is getting lucky. It’s been a while.” I chuckled lightly before reaching for the shirt Willow was wearing.

It took us a minute, but I managed to get the small amount of clothing we were wearing off without any more injuries, and lie back down on the bed. Willow kept looking over my shoulder at Taco. “I’m sorry. I just can’t do this with him looking. I feel judged.” She laughed.

“Down.” I pointed to the ground, and Taco whined as he laid down. “Better?” I turned back. “Now where were we?”

“Right about here.” She lifted her head and connected our mouths before tugging at my shoulder to bring me closer. I just about lost it when our bodies touched. The idea of Willow being naked in my bed was a fantasy I never thought would come true.

“Hold that thought.” I pulled back, climbed from the bed, and rushed into the attached bath. I rummaged in the medicine cabinet for a condom. If I’d been thinking straight, I’d have put one by the bed, but what would be the fun in that? “Sorry.” I grimaced as I waltzed back in donning the rubber. “Needed an outfit change.” I grinned as I wagged my brow. Willow started laughing, and Taco barked at me.

As I climbed back on the bed, I didn’t notice Taco jump up. I moved over Willow, and started kissing her, and that’s when I felt it. A wet sensation on my ass cheek. I froze, and it happened again. This time I knew what was happening. “Taco, No!” I kicked in his direction, but didn’t want to actually hit him. Willow started laughing, and covered her face with her hands. “It’s not funny,” I growled. Taco paused, and I leaned down to try and move things along. I kissed Willow’s neck, then moved to her breasts. Just as I made contact with her skin, the licking started again. This time the damn dog licked my ass crack. I paused as my dick started to soften. “Damn it.” I punched the bed. “It’s going away.” My head dropped as I looked between us, and that’s when Willow truly lost it. She rolled to the side, cackling as she curled in on herself. Taco pushed his way between us, and curled behind her. I flopped on my back, my dick limp at this point, and stared at the ceiling.

“Fucking cock blocking dog,” I growled as he nuzzled into Willow.

“It’s ok, boy,” She scratched his ears. “He just wanted some attention.” She looked over at me. “We can try again later.” She tried to look sympathetic but ended up laughing again.

I huffed as I sat up, and stormed into the bathroom. “Easy for you to say,” I called over my shoulder, “you don’t have blue balls.” I rolled the condom off, grabbed one for later because this was happening today, and turned to see Taco staring at me with ‘she likes me better’ face.

I grabbed a pair of boxers, and released an audible sigh before slipping on a pair of shorts. As soon as I turned, Taco bounded from the bed, rushing to the door in the process. He jumped a few times because he recognized this routine. I did this part every morning before our walk. “I’ll be back in a few. He apparently needs me.” I rolled my eyes as I opened the bedroom door, and Taco bolted for the front door, tugging his leash off its peg in the process.

“Have fun,” Willow called out as I stepped outside into the bright morning sun.

By the time I got back, she was fast asleep.

ooooooooo

Willow

It took me minute when I opened my eyes to remember where I was. When it all came flooding back, I couldn’t help but start laughing. Russ had been so patient, and then when he finally started to get what he wanted, the dog had other plans. I laughed again as I sat up. The gray tee Russ had given me fell to my thighs. I shuffled to the door, and when I opened it, Russ was nowhere to be found. The kitchen was empty, and the all the lights were off in the house. I went to the deck, and peeked around. He wasn’t there either. As I was stepping back inside, I heard him.

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