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Sighing, I know that even the ocean can’t calet up and walk back the way that I ca et in

I go straight to my room and pick up my book, a YA novel about va, but all I can think about is the fact that Alex is down the hall, and I find I’ the words written on the drive thisand the heat has made me tired and soon my head falls onto my book

I wake up to see the burnt orange rays of sunset bathing my room I roll over and stretch, disorientated for aback I remember Alex’s kiss with a visceral flashback that o dry with lust as I visualize his hands on my body and his mouth on mine

It’s too much Desire flares in the pit of hten and contract at the thought of his touch My nipples stiffen under my tank top in spite of the heat and I slide a hand up under the thinaround one nipple and then lightly running a fingertip across one pebbled peak, a sine it to be Alex’srelease, and with le the ers overmyself the way that I want Alex to tease hs as s, feeling the heat of my pussy on my palm

I run a fingertip betweenwetter as I respond to h I want it to be his hand Or his tongue I gasp at the thought I’ve alondered what that felt like, and of course init to me Back then, I always knew they were just fantasies but now having been in his arh it could be so much more That it could have happened for real

As I circlehis dark head betweenwickedly up at ht of it hashis name undermy nipples by turns The fact that I know he is just a few rooms away, under the sa to findwithabout him

Wanting s too and slide a finger inside myself while I continue to play withnow and Ianother finger as I think about Alex sliding his cock insideme his

The thought isnoaves of pleasure reaching a crescendo I bite h h it’s dissolving into liquid heat

I lie back on the cushions panting as hs ith the force of ely bereft I want Alex here for real, so that I can turn over and roll into his arain Have him look at me like he did on the beach

I have to ain, somehow Have to make him believe that it’s worth the risk, that this is far ame to me

I take a shower, feeling tired again, and then put a tank top and panties on and get into bed I pick my book back up and am able to read a few chapters now that I’ve te onthe flow of the story I wait untildown before I turn over and pull the sheets over , and if he’s thinking of me too