cuddle through the night

"Okay," I casually say, although I'm shaking from the inside. not to mention the boner raging in my pants against my belly, "If its fine by you" I say again, making sure if she wants it.
"Yeah, sure thing," she says with a voice that echos through my veins, "I mean, I'm also feeling a bit cold."

She lifts the blanket, and drags her self further back to the wall. I get in without a second thought and just scoop right next to her. I face the door so i wouldn't have to have eye contact with her, but I tr my best to send friendly vibes.
"Hey" I say, and i know that that is not the best thing to say at the time.
"Hey," she whispers back, and the smell of her breath is nothing short from magical, "It surely is cold tonight" she continues and then face the wall away from me.

I closed my eyes, and just hoped for the night to go through.
"It won't get any warmer than before like this," Noah said with a slight laugh, "you know... just spoon me"
i just turned of to her and was facing her back. I still didn't say anything, because i really didn't know what to say.
"here," she whispers again as she holds my hands and drag them over to her belly, She then snuggles slowly until her body was sticking to mine. There wasn't enough space for a space particle between us and soon she began to realize that my boner is right between her but cracks.
I just froze there, fearing any move that would throw me over the edge to cum.
minutes passed and i just didn't care. I held her tight and drifted away to sleep. although her lovely hair was the only thing that i can see, I could sense her smile.

that night was the best night could imagine. But then again my imagination isn't the dirtiest. I just enjoyed having her between my arm, sharing the same bed as we drifted together through our dreams. It was the best choice to make up for being an asshole after kissing her and not doing anything after that. For a while i forgot that she shares the very same thing I,m having between her butt crack. For a while i just forgot that she has a penis.
Maybe it can work out after all. Maybe my crush on Noah isn't nearly gone after discovering her secret. I wonder if her secret only made me feel even closer to her. Nah, no way. I better rest before anything changes in this night.

"John!" The voice of my mom calling me from downstairs wakes me up, "It's already 10 in the morning honey, wake up"I open my eyes slightly feeling the warmth of the morning sunshine on my feet that slipped from the under the edges of the bed blankets.
"Just a minute!" I shout back to my mother
Then i suddenly feel something touch my morning wood which makes me open my eyes suddenly to remember everything that happened the night before.
"Oh god, sorry" I whisper softly, "I forgot that you were laying next to me for a second"
"It's okay," she whisper back looking over her shoulder, "did you sleep good enough or was it still too cold?"
"Nah," I said ignoring the sweat sliding of my back, "I slept pretty good"

"John!" my mom shouts again, "breakfast is on the table"
I look over Noah one last time before getting up. Her back glued to my chest, Her ass glued to my body, and the sun shining through her hair strands. I get up from the bed because i don't want to shout in Noah's ear again.
"Give me a sec" I shout downstairs peeking from the door. I look back at Noah and she is already sitting on the bed spreading her arms to yawn and barely opening one of her eyes smiling at me. I can't lie. I would do anything to get that scene every time in the morning.
"Are you joining us?" I turn back to ask Noah
"yeah," she said rubbing her eye, "I'm starving"

We both proceed to go down stairs, where my mom and dad were standing next to the table, preparing breakfast on it.
"Morning honey," My mom said wearing her pink nightgown and a black kitchen apron, "Morning Noah, you slept good?" she continued. Noah smiled and nodded to her scratching the back of her head.

My mom is in her late 40's, but i gotta say that she aged pretty good. She has a blonde dyed hair, with strands of brown in between. Her tits, which i try to avoid looking at all the time, are at least a double D. Wearing that Apron always makes things harder, literally, since it usually reveals her big perky nipples under the nightgown. My mom isn't exactly fit. She has a bit of a belly down there, but not to the point where she looks fat. She is a bit shorter of me, which i use usually to tease her and get her a bit mad.

My dad is on another hand is hard to judge since I'm straight, but some of the facts straight men can confess too. First and foremost he got my stunning mom, which is a fair clue of how handsome he is in the eyes of women. From the way my mom moans at night i can also fairly say that he is good at bed. There was also this one time, which I'm not proud of, where i got into the bathroom after my day had a shower. Now don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to look, but before I knew what was going on I had a glance on his dick and its pretty huge. Other than that my dad doesn't really have a lot of hair. His hair is grey on the sides and he has a bald spot on the back. He is worked hard enough to stay in shape. Although he doesn't have abs, but his big arms are enough for a man his age.

"Alright," My dad say, "It's time to eat"
We all sat on the table, which had fried eggs, Toast bread, Orange juice and some bacon on the side.

Breakfast was really tasty, and Noah seemed as friendly as ever with my parents. The only change was the occasional glances she laid on me while eating. Don't get me wrong, I'm not jumping to conclusions. but i could really feel like there was something else in those looks. If anything, it was't the same looks i got before yesterday.Noah went to the bathroom, took a bath and soon decided to go home wearing the dress she had on last night.

"So," I said opening the door thinking of anything friendly to say, "Do you think your parents finally cooled down from the argument you had with them yesterday?" I asked her casually as she was walking out. She then turns around and looks at me with a small smile in her face and then looks back at the floor before starting to say,
"honestly," and then she leaned over and whispered in my ear, "There was no conflict with my parents to begin with"

I froze there holding the door while she leaned back and continued,
"yesterday was fun John," and i could see her Pupil widen up again in the morning sunshine as she says, "See ya soon".

With a wink from her left eye, Noah proceeds and walks down the stairs our door step and gets in a Taxi going Home. I look at the Taxi driving away, and I'm just looking at her face behind the dark window of the Taxi.
I mumble slowly to myself in a quiet voice "See ya soon" and close the door.

Some time passes before i fully realize what just happened. I was thinking the whole time that I was the one who wanted and did what yesterday happened. But all along, she was the one planning it all.

Noah.