I move back to the kitchen, I forgot to grab the drinks. Opening the fridge, I had a variety of choice. And luckily I had his favorite brand of Root b...eer still left from last time. I grabbed a can of that for him, while I took myself another lemon-lime soda. That sweet-sour taste, nothing could beat that. Hearing the start-up sound of the console as well as the opening track of our fateful game, I chuckled, because he read my mind apparently. “Ah, that one? Want to see if we can beat Trainyard. R: WYD? She inhaled deeply as she read over the notification, trying her hardest to contain her irritation. Usually she would be happy to receive any sort of contact from him, but today she could care less. He had a girlfriend, and had moved to another state, why was he even worried about what she was doing? She rolled her eyes as she tossed her phone on the bed and made her way to the bathroom to take a shower. After she undressed, she took a minute to admire her naked body in the mirror. She. Trailing behind I was able to take in the the swing and sway of the full skirt and the flex of her well turned calves as she mounted the stairs. Mid stairs she paused stating "You look about ready to pass out from heat exhaustion young man and I have the remedy."With that she led me to the bathroom placing a large foot soaking tub on the floor and running water into a second basin and the sink. "Stand in the tub and off with that shirt,' she stated as she took a face cloth and squeezed water. I can still hear his soft moan as he pulled up his pants and see the expression on his face as he slumped into the seat of the car….he had given me all he had. Yet, he wanted more, he wanted to please me. As we drove back to the coffee shop where we had met only a few hours ago, he again had his hand on my leg. But this time, he was more aggressive and more forward. He could tell by how hard I was that I needed and wanted him more with each passing mile. By the time we arrived at the coffee.