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Chapter 35 by EricRP EricRP

So what happened?

You bailed out of Round 2 (for now)

After sex and cuddling, Courtney was keen for round 2 but you were genuinely anxious that your parents might come back and catch you fucking so somehow resisted the urge to take her again. It's rather odd, thinking back that you passed up sex having only done it once ever but there you go.

She pouted but understood and probably thought you weren't recharged yet so you cuddled up on the sofa downstairs and watched a crappy comedy film (or Movie, for my US fans).

Your folks were another hour and Courtney was an instant hit. I do keep telling you that everyone likes her- if you cod meet her IRL, you'd see what I mean. Like, Mr Benz taught her class for about 2 months and they spoke in the corridor (always about running) forever afterwards.

After dinner, let's say it was pasta carbonara because that's one of my fave dishes, you played a game called 'Scrawl'. Essentially like Chinese whispers but with drawing- you draw a clue written on a card and then pass it on so the next person writes what they think the clue is from the drawing. It goes round until you get your original card back. It doesn't sound any good from the description but it's really funny!

Especially if your new girlfriend is terrible at drawing. Courtney's stick-figures were hopeless at conveying meaning and the table descended into fits of laughter numerous times.

Your folks went to bed before you did and after about 1 minute 17s of TV, you and Courtney were undressing each other on the sofa. You'd left the condoms upstairs in her bag so slowly fucked her bareback, kissing and caressing her as you slid in and out of her from behind. She was little spoon to your big so you could toy with her tits as your slick prick rocked into her sopping wet cunt in the firelight.

When you got close, you whispered to her and she rolled over onto her back and tugged you off all over her naked tummy and tits. She lay there purring in satisfaction whilst you got some wipes to clean up. She wouldn't break eye contact as you mopped your cum from her glistening teen skin.

For the next six weeks, this was what life was like: finding time to be with Courtney - enjoying every moment with her and really sensual, meaningful sex.

Not a bad time to be alive, eh?

A Dismal Day in December

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