Heather's recovery

Heather gasped as Zack lay next to her smiling. Her senses were still in overload from the orgasm he had given her. While her body was still in a state of climatic shock, her mind was racing. Of all the people in the world capable of giving her such pleasure, she figured that Zack wouldn’t be one of them. At least, not this early into a relationship. And she was thrilled.

“You okay, Baby?” he asked with a bit of concern in his voice.

Heather was still unable to answer. Her body shuttered as small moans escaped her lips.

“Blink once for yes, two for no,” Zack told her.

Heather responded with one blink.

“Are you okay, Heather?” he asked.

Again, she replied by blinking once.

“Can I get you something to drink?”

One blink.

“Beer?”

Two blinks.

“Water?” he corrected himself.

Only one this time.

“Can I have that s’more?”

Heather replied by slowly blinking twice, making sure to pause long enough to let Zack know that that was hers. She threw in a grunt to really drive home her message.

He was on his feet and out the door in a flash. He was greeted by Kurt in the hallway.

“What the Hell happened in there, Zack? Could hear someone screaming outside. You better not have hurt my cousin,” Kurt warned.

“She’s fine, dude. I’m just getting her some water before we go to bed,” Zack assured him, “I’d invite you to come in and check on her, but she’s not decent at the moment.”

Once he had a glass of water for Heather, he returned to their room and closed the door behind them. He covered her up with a blanket in case one of their friends came in to check on her. Once covered, Zack helped her sit up in bed. Heather had started to recover and was able to take the glass from him. After taking a healthy sip, she put the cup down. By now, her breathing had returned to normal.

“Mmm. That. Was. Incredible!” she applauded her boyfriend.

“Thank you. I had to repay the favor,” he gave her a wink.

“Where did you learn to do that, Zack?” Heather asked as she ran her hand through his brown hair.

“I studied,” he told her.

“Huh?” she was puzzled.

“My sister is studying to be a sex therapist. She has a lot of reading material lying around the house. In addition to the psychological stuff, she also has a lot of sex ed guides. I read them whenever I can get my hands on them. Very informative stuff,” he answered.

“You ain’t kidding. I owe Taylor BIG time!” Heather laughed.

When she was able to, Heather got to her feet and hopped in the shower. Zack washed his face in the sink, gargled some mouthwash and went back to the bed. Heather’s pussy was very pleasant on his taste buds, but he was sure she didn’t want to taste herself on his lips and tongue all night. When he was cleaned up, he stepped out into the room and put on his basketball shorts. After ten minutes, Heather joined him in bed.

“You were incredible, Baby,” she told Zack with a contented purr.

“Thanks Hun. Glad I could be of service,” he replied.

The pair spent a half hour or so kissing each other before Heather’s attention returned the s’more on the nightstand. While she ate it, she teased Zack about not having one. When it was finished, the happy couple curled up together and eventually went to sleep.