Nothing until Friday

The past few days flew by as you waited for Georgia to arrive. It was about 12:30 when you heard a knock on the door. You were almost positive that it was Georgia at the door. You open the door, and she jumps into your arms, and begins to passionately make out with you. You carry her over to the bedroom as you continue to make out, your lips pressed against hers and tongues intertwined. Her pussy lips were pressed right against your rock-solid dick, it pressing at your jeans to be let loose and to fuck your girlfriend after so long.

Once you finally got into the bedroom, she began to pull down your pants and underwear to reveal the monster hiding inside your pants. Georgia says , "Oh, how I've missed this beast." She then immediately gets to work on your cock. She bobs her head up and down, and you let a few moans slip from you lips. She is slowly teasing you, licking your shaft and not letting you come close to that sweet release.

"Come on, baby," you say, admiring those perfect tits that you can see so much cleavage of.

"I want you to last awhile. We've got all weekend; no need to rush through it," she says. Her point makes sense, but you really want to cum. You'd been waiting since Wednesday for that sweet release, building up to this great moment. She starts to go faster and faster. Her head is bobbing up and down on your piece. You are so close to cumming.

"Baby, I-I-I-I'm-m-m almost there," you finally say.

Just then, someone knocks on your door.

Georgia comes up from your dick that is ready to explode, and says, "Who is that?"

"I don't know. Can you get it, 'cause I'm not really in the best situation to," you say.

"Okay, babe," she replies. She then exits your room, and opens-up the front door.