Leaving New York

Later that night, Mark got it on again with Tiffany, cumming once more, this time lasting a little bit longer.

As they laid in bed that night, they spoke about the future and where they would go from here. It made Mark’s evening even better to hear her say the words ‘couple’ and ‘relationship’.

“I don’t want this to be just a one-off one night stand sort of thing,” she explained as they cuddled in bed. “You’re probably the sweetest guy I’ve ever met and I know you’d do anything for me and you need to know that I know that.”

Mark played with her long brown hair as she sweet talked him. He felt like this was just a dream or something, how could everything be going this well.

“I know that,” he said, smiling back at her, “I’m so happy that we’ve got to this moment.”

They once again kissed. They kept doing so until they both were too exhausted to keep going, fall asleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning, waking up cuddling Tiffany from behind, their still naked bodies touching each other, Mark knew nothing was a dream.

Having to leave Tiffany and her house was tougher than he imagined. They spent the morning together, still constantly touching each other every chance they had.

An added bonus was that Diego never bothered to show back up after what had happened with the fake text message. Knowing his battle for Tiffany had failed, he decided that it wasn’t worth his time hanging around the house any longer.

The only problem for Mark right now was that he wouldn’t get to see her now until they returned to college at the end of January.

But as they kissed goodbye at the airport, the overall feeling was excitement. An excitement of where this relationship would take them.

Only time will tell...