"I like it when you crush me like this," she panted.She'd been waiting for him when he got there. Ambrose was down for a nap. When he'd left after the...'d celebrated Ambrose's birthday, she had told him that, in the future, she wasn't going to stop whatever she was doing just to answer the door. She'd told him to just come on in the next time he came over. This had been that next time.When he'd entered the house, he had called out and heard an answering call from the bedroom."I'm in here! I need. I looked up to see the girl smirking as if it was exactlywhat she'd expected to see."Cute. Let me guess ? you were the one rummaging around in here afterhours last month?" Y-yeah... that was me," I confessed, hanging my head. Had it reallybeen a month already? After Coach caught me in here that night, I'd beenspending almost every afternoon in the gym under her supervision. Allthat stretching and doing drills over and over... the days had reallystarted to blur together."Well, I guess you. I moved us both over to the blanket and lowered us both. Charlotte stretched out on the blanket, offering her body to me. I was awestruck by her beauty, how she was offering herself. My ever-present fantasy of fucking her about to be replaced by the real thing.Like a love-struck kid, I dropped onto the blanket, pulling us together as our lips crushed each other. Soon our tongues were doing the love dance of the ages, my fingertips squeezing and rolling her taut nipples. Charlotte was a hot mess. My beaux was sleeping. Edgar looked at me with fire in his eyes and I knew that he had the same desire. I did not want him to enter the room so, I asked I f I could take the champagne and glasses. Edgar announced that this was his last delivery and he would be going back to his apartment. I looked at him with a gaze that wanted an invitation. We just looked at each other for a few seconds then, he asked I f I would like to a drive along the beach? I was burning up and wanted him so, so I said.