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Abby

I fidget in bed, unable to sleep since five. The first rays of the sun pierce the darkness, and I jump to my feet and practically run to the bathroom to get ready. Nikki is still asleep. I take a quick shower, brush my teeth, apply mascara, tie my hair in a bun, and head to the kitchen, where I make breakfast and coffee. I’m right in the middle of pouring milk into one of the mugs when Nikki joins me.

“Hey there. Thanks for the coffee.”

“Sure, help yourself.”

Nikki drinks her coffee and takes a shower. We both leave at eight. She goes to the bus stop. I run to my Ve. I’m strangely nervous.

I knock on his door softly. Connor opens it. He has nothing but his boxers on. The view makes my head spin. He’s holding his sister’s son in his hands.

“Hi, kitty cat! You’re finally here. Come on in,” he says.

I enter the apartment, a bit red-faced.

“Are you alone?” I ask in a whisper.

“No, Dad is in his room. Wait a minute, I’ll hand him Paul and be back in a moment. Make yourself at home.”

A while later, he barges into the room again, slams the door shut behind him, and lunges at me, toppling me onto the bed, kissing me, and pressing his face into my hair.

“I missed you,” he manages between kisses.

I wonder if he knows about the texts from Myro. I bet he doesn’t.

Someone knocks at the door and we both instantly sit up.

“I’m going to the community garden with Paul, Connor. Lock the door behind me,” Ve’s dad says.

A moment later, my man is back with me, sporting a wide grin.

“We’re alone now! No way to know when they’re back, but I bet it’s going to be a couple of hours.”

He takes a seat by me, slips a hand under my shirt, finds a breast, pulls down the bra, and cups it, playing with the nipple. Suddenly, he pulls me closer, sitting me in his lap so I’m astride him. We’re facing each other. He undoes my buttons, all the time kissing me on the neck, shoulders, and breasts. Off goes my shirt. Then my bra falls to the bed. I’m naked from the waist up and he’s caressing my skin.

“You’re so beautiful. You have perfect tits, you know that?”

“Really? You like them? They’re not that big…”

I love those things he says to me. They build my confidence. With him worshipping each and every part of me, I’m really starting to believe I’m pretty. More! That I’ve always been this way.

“They’re perfect! They fit in my hands. Look at this.” He changes the subject all of a sudden. There’s a condom in his hand.

“Where did you get this?”

“Myro.”

Right, so they really did sit around and talk about us, like Myro wrote.

“Give it to me. You’ll tell me how to use it,” I offer brazenly.

I pull down his boxers. His cock immediately springs up, twitching happily. It’s enormous and so hard! I honestly don’t know how it could fit inside me. I wonder how long it actually is. I read once that the length of an erect penis should be around five to six inches.

“I have a question.” I decide to test my theory.

“Yes?”

“How long is your penis?”

Ve snorts with laughter.

“What a question! I don’t know. Want to check?”

“Yes.” I know, it’s stupid, but I really want to know. I think it’s not the standard length. I’ve never seen other dicks, but I bet this one is a large one.

“Wait up, then, I’ll grab a measure,” he says. He leaves and returns with the thing a moment later. “Here you go. Measure it yourself.”

I apply the tape measure to the cock and can’t believe what I’m seeing. Holy fuck! It’s a full eight inches! Wow!

“It’s huge!” I squeal.

“How much is it?” Ve asks, surprised by my reaction.

“Look for yourself.”

He lowers his head, glancing at the measure.

“Well, it sure isn’t one of the small ones,” he admits with a satisfied smile.

“And it’s really mine? Nobody has ever…?”

“No! And I count on you being the first,” he says.

“I’m counting on it too. But now show me how to put this thing on.”

When I finally manage to pull the condom on, Ve gets rid of my shorts and panties. First, he brushes my clit with his fingers, then kneels before me and sinks between my legs. I’m instantly wet. He’s perfect: he knows how to kiss and touch me to take me to the very edge. And he’s very adept at what he’s doing. When I’m close, he slides his fingers inside me, taking me all the way to ecstasy. I come, cramping around his fingers and tongue, shivering all over.

He lays me on the bed, spreads my legs, and puts the tip of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. It’s swollen and sensitive. Jolts of pleasure pass through my body all over again. I squirm under him. I cannot wait for his next move. I can feel him down there, so rigid, hot, and turned on. My hands land on his buttocks, and I’m just about pull him in so he can take me to the stars, when we hear his mom’s voice through the window. She’s saying hello to the neighbor.

“Fuck me. Not now!” Ve hisses in frustration. “What am I going to do with it now? My dick’s as ready as it gets!”

He offers me my things, and I quickly put on my panties and shorts.

“Fuck, I’m all wet! Got any tissues? And go get some clothes yourself.”

He throws me a pack of wipes and I quickly dry my still throbbing pussy and zip up the shorts. I set my hair in order and glance in the mirror. Jesus, I’m flushed!

Ve puts a T-shirt on and some pants. He quickly stuffs the condom in his pocket.

“It’s okay… I’ll go grab us something to drink.”

We’re in the clear, I think. Ve’s mom enters the flat when we’re back to normal. She meets me and Connor in the kitchen.

“What are you doing here all alone? Isn’t there anyone home?” She shoots us a suspicious look as Ve places two cups of tea on the counter.

“Dad took Paul to the garden,” he explains, saving us. “What are you doing here at this time, Mom?”

“I just popped in to grab some water and I’m gone. You two behave…”

“Chill out, Mom.” Ve rolls his eyes.

She glances our way on her way out again, offers a curt “goodbye” and leaves.

“That was close, eh? I nearly lost my virginity with you!” Gosh, an orgasm can really mess with one’s mind.

“It’s good this happened.”

“What are you saying?

“I’m glad Mom interrupted what we were doing. I wanted it to be something special. I wanted you to have a beautiful memory.”

That’s a red flag if I ever saw one. Only me?

“You mean you wanted us both to have beautiful memories, right?” I ask.

“Yeah, right.” His answer does nothing to improve my mood. It doesn’t dispel the giant question mark that hangs over my head now. I’m trying to chase off that weird feeling.

With a quick motion, I reach out and pull down his pants and underwear. I push him on the bed and kneel before him.

“Wow, the way you kneel there and knowing what you’re going to do now make me mad with desire,” he says.

“Relax now,” I command and take him in my mouth.

He’s so turned on he doesn’t last long. I can feel his cock tensing. I can feel every vein on it with my tongue. It grows rock-hard, and then the familiar wave of hot nectar hits the back of my throat. He pulsates in my mouth, lost in ecstasy. When I get up, his eyes are still closed.

“I’m delighting in the moment, my gorgeous! You’re the best!” he murmurs in his sexy voice.

I say nothing, only snuggle against him, allowing his strong arms to embrace me.