“I tell you what. Lets meet for dinner tomorrow night and just talk first and then we will see what happens.” I suggested.
“That’s a deal” she responded. We set plans and we say our goodbyes. Our intent was to meet around 6pm after I get off of work the next day. I laid there quietly in bed not making a move or a peep for awhile thinking about everything. My feelings were mixed on the situation. I was excited that I had met Kimberly and her willingness to help me achieve my biggest fantasy but scared at the same time because I didn’t really know her. I began to imagine Tyler laying in bed beside me, and in no time, I had stripped myself down to just my t-shirt and masturbated thinking about Tyler and as quickly as I started I finished with a larger than usual orgasm.
The next morning I was awoken to my alarm clock sounding off at 6am. I wished it was the weekend all over again. I hate Mondays, and always dreaded going to work. I forced myself up and hopped in the shower. I washed my hair and my body and shaved my legs. I normally don’t shave my pubic region but keep it neatly trimmed, but today I desired the change. I was feeling sexy standing there in the shower and shaved myself entirely. I was putting on my clothes in my room when I heard Tyler come home. I finished dressing quickly and went to greet him as he was walking up the stairs leading up to his bedroom. Without thinking, I was running so fast that we stumbled and almost fell down the stairs. But he didn’t care and neither did I. I planted a small kiss directly on his lips and held it there for a moment and when I released I bit my lower lip teasingly and said “Welcome back home baby. What do you want for breakfast?”
“Pancakes” He said with a cheesy smile.
“Pancakes it is for my man” I responded.
We made some small talk about the overnight graduation party while he escorted me arm and arm back down to the kitchen. I couldn’t tell from his demeanor if he and Brittney had sex and I wasn’t going to ask. I was curious though but decided to leave it alone. I didn’t even really care to be honest. I was just happy to be alone with him for a few minutes before I had to set out to work.
“Hey sweetie, are you going to be home tonight.” I asked him pouring the pancake batter on to the skillet.
“Yeah mom I should be, and Brittney has to work late, so yea I should be here.” He replied back.
“Awesome” I said as I continued to pour. A few moments pass by and I mention to him how I am suppose to meet a girl friend for dinner and would be home shortly afterwards. He didn’t really seem to care, but if only he knew the entire story behind our dinner it may change his mind a little I think.
“Hey is ‘The Voice’ on tonight?” I asked.
“I believe so” he answered. I smiled and turned away from finishing up the first pancake while trying to retrieve a plate from the cabinet. “I have to go finish getting ready. There is a lot more batter so start whipping up some more pancakes if you’d like” I said to him and walked my way back up the stairs towards my bedroom. My mood was good if I was glowing. Today may turn out to be a great day after all.