Shopping

The only piece of clothing I had here besides pajamas was the black evening dress I had worn for dinner. It would have to do for now. We got in Charlie's car and drove into town. I set my sights on the most high-end shops. This was my way of getting back at him I guess, by making sure I was gonna be a high-maintenance girlfriend. If he thought he was gonna have it easy he would be in for a surprise.

To my surprise, he did not complain about my choices. In fact, he picked out a few items himself for me to try. They were all pretty nice, and the more we shopped the more I was starting to enjoy it. Pretty soon I was hanging on his arm, feeling spoiled as all hell as we walked.

"Hey, Charlie!" some guy called out to him. He came over, with what I assumed to be his girlfriend. "How you been man? Haven't seen you for a while," he said to Charlie while glancing over at me. "Hey, David. Yeah, I've been busy," Charlie said. "And who is this beautiful woman?" he asked looking over at me. The look on what I assumed to be his girlfriend, told me I was probably right, and that she did not approve of him calling other women beautiful. I felt Charlie's hand tighten, and I could see that he was nervous. Probably afraid of what I might say or tell them.

"I'm Samantha," I said reaching out my hand to shake David's. "Charlie's girlfriend," I added, looking at the other woman. She introduced herself as Lindsy, and yes she was his girlfriend. "Wow, girlfriend ha? Wasn't expecting that. How long have you..." "About three months," I cut in. Seeing the look on his face told me that Charlie's lie to his dad was probably not gonna fly with his friends. He had no doubt been out hooking up with all kinds of women in the last three months. "Well dating," I said. "But exclusively for the past week or so," I added. This seemed to jar more with David's impression of Charlie. David and Charlie talked for a bit, and I exchanged some glances with Lindsy. She had no doubt met a few of Charlie's women before, and seemed to distrust me by experience. My rather slutty dress didn't really help.

"We should really get going, Charlie. There are still a few things I need." I pulled gently on his arm. He nodded.

"Hey, we should go out later. Celebrate a little with your girl," David said. "Yeah... Maybe..." Charlie answered clearly still uncomfortable about bringing me this close to his party life so soon. "Of course!" I said. "We will absolutely be there." It felt good. This was a bit of my ****. Not that I was gonna do anything, but If he thought he was gonna keep being a party boy on the weekends he could think again. He was mine now!

As we kept shopping, I felt more and more butterflies in my stomach. The feelings that brewed in me were so strange. I was becoming protective of him. And the way he spoiled me and took care of me, was hot. I was getting turned on. We walked passed Victoria's Secret on our way back to the car, and I pulled him inside. There were so many sexy things in here. "Pick something," I said. "He looked at me a little flustered. "Pick something, and I'll wear it for you when we get home," I said. He wasn't shy about it. Finding a white set of lacy panties with a matching bra, garter belt, and stockings.

When we got home, I started unpacking all the things. Charlie ordered take-out, and I hit the shower. The water felt so good, and as I moved the shower head down rinsing myself off I stopped as I hit my crotch. "Ohhh, mmm." That felt nice. Yes, keep going... The pleasure building. Fuck me I was so fricking horny. I felt it building, Dammit I was gonna have to call for Charlie wasn't I? Did I need his cum? Then seconds later my body gave me the answer... No. The orgasm came as it should, I almost dropped to the floor as my legs gave away a little. Dham that was nice. Not like the brain-shattering orgasm, I had this morning but still good.

After spending what felt like ages drying my hair I put on the new lingerie set Charlie had picked out and went back to the living room. Food had arrived and Charlie was getting plates. "Hey there," I said as seductively as I could. "Pfew," he whistled. "You look so fucking hot!" I crossed the room, grabbed him by the neck, and pulled him in for a long wet kiss. I felt his hands on my ass, squeezing me. One kiss turned to many as we stood there making out. Then he picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around him. We made out some more as he turned around and placed me on the counter. My pussy was soaked again. My insides screaming. I wanted him so bad!. as our lips parted I grabbed him and moaned in his ear. "Fuck me, Charlie. Fuck me hard. I want you inside me so bad!" He did not need to be asked twice. His pants dropped, my panties pulled to the side, and I felt his hard cock push into me. "Ohhh Yes! mmmm," I moan. This was heaven. It was so different from what I had just done in the shower. This felt better, more fulfilling. His cock inside me felt right. He pistoned in and out of me. With every stroke I felt my pussy tightening around him, milking his cock. "Ohh fuck, oh yes!!!" I felt the pleasure building inside me. "YES YES YES! FUCK ME HARD!" I was screaming. Then he grunted, and I felt him twitching. YES! sweet cum! My body shook almost violently as a powerful orgasm rocked my entire body!