I didn't sleep much last night, but that makes five nights in a row. Ever since Terrence came over and had dinner with me, I can't get her out of my mind. I spend my days staring out the peephole and trying to catch a glimpse of her.When she was here we didn't talk much, or at least I didn't. She told me about how she designs stuffed animals for a living and how busy she is. I'd never heard of something like that, but apparently it's a big business. I loved seeing how excited and animated she was while she talked and how she probably said more words in one night than I had in a whole month.After dinner I walked her to the door and she thanked me for a fun night. There was a moment of hesitation when I wanted to lean down and kiss her, but then I chickened out. I sent her dinner as a welcome home sort of thing and she was probably just being polite after the order got screwed up. I'm sure she couldn't wait to get out of here and back across the hall.Who would want to hang out with s
The walk to the store is too quick, or at least the time passes by too fast. It always feels like that when I'm with Terrence. Time somehow speeds up and it's never enough."Why don't you push the cart so I can check off my list?" she suggests, and I agree. "Let's see, I've got a ton on here, but just throw in whatever you need and we can divide it up when we get to the end."I nod as we walk down the aisles and she puts stuff in the basket. She talks the whole time about her favorite foods and what her mom cooks that she likes best. She asks me about the breads I make and when we get to the baking aisle I get some supplies for her and tell her I'll teach her some simple recipes.Knowing that I'm going to get to see her again without making an excuse makes me feel light and happy. She wants to spend more time with me and that has to mean she wants to get to know me better.When we get to the aisle with baby stuff, I stop the cart and stare down it. "Um, I guess you don't need anything
I walk next to Benny in silence, unsure if I should keep my trap shut or say something. The longer I'm quiet the worse I might be making it. I went from talking nonstop to mute. Why did he say sorry to me? I feel like I'm missing something here, but I don't know what it is. What does he have to be sorry for? That man needed to be knocked down a time or two. What a freaking jerk.The walk back to my apartment isn't long and with each step I know we're getting closer to me not seeing him again for days. I can't do that all over again because I've been miserable. How can I miss someone I don't even know that well? It's going to be worse this time since we aren't parting on the best of terms and I don't want him to actively avoid me.The mood between us has shifted and I don't think asking him for one of those cooking lessons is on the agenda night now. If I'm honest I'm not sure I can read his mood. Can someone be super pissed and sad at the same time?When we get back to our building I
My heart thumps in my chest as I look down at her perfect face. Her skin is soft as silk against mine and her lips are delicate like a flower."You can have anything you want, Terrence," I say as lean down and softly touch my lips to hers. "Take it all from me."I'm so fucking big compared to her that I try to be gentle. I'm not prepared for her reaction to me, and having her supple body press against mine is my undoing."Benny!" she shouts as I grab her by the waist and stomp over to the couch.I'm hot and heavy between my legs as she wraps her legs around my waist and I pin her to the sofa. I should roll over and let her be on top, but I've never felt like this before and need like I've never felt weighs on my back and I need to dominate her."I'll be gentle," I say as I thrust my solid length against her.My cock is so big that it's straining against my loose shorts and begging for release from its constraints. It juts out as I push the tip between her legs and into her cut-off jea
"Benny?" she says softly as I go to take a step away from her, but when I glance down I see her hand reaching for me."Yeah, sweets?" I take her hand in mine and step closer to her."Can I see it?" she asks softly as she sits up on the couch and looks up at me through her lashes."See what?" I say, but I know good and well what she's talking about.With her free hand she reaches out and tugs at the edge of my shorts. "I've never seen one before.""Fuck." I close my eyes tight and clench my fist.I don't tell her no or stop her when she pulls the edge of my shorts down a little and peeks inside. My head of my cock is already sticking out of the top so when she moves her finger it brushes the tip. I grunt as she pulls it down a little more and her face gets closer."It's so big," she says, but she's talking to herself as she pulls it down farther to get a better look.Before I know what's happening she's leaning forward and pressing her soft, full lips to the exposed tip."Terrence," I
My whole body tingles as Benny helps me put away my groceries. I'm painfully aware of how wet I am between my legs as we move around in my small kitchen. I had no idea I could get that turned on, nor did I know that I could cum so hard I could forget my own name. I try and brush against him and touch him as much as I can without making it look like I'm doing it on purpose. He, on the other hand, looks to be giving me as much space as the kitchen will allow. I'm not sure why he's acting that way after what we did in my living room. I can tell by glancing down at his shorts he's still turned on, but his focus is on food. Maybe if we eat we can get back to making out and all the stuff we did before.I turn around to grab my step stool to put something away, but Benny grabs the items and does it without me asking for help."Things get done a lot faster with you around," I admit and smile at him.He's so big he takes up most of the space in my kitchen. I don't know what it is about his siz
It's late when I wake up and realize Terrence isn't with me. We fell asleep on the couch earlier and I don't remember her getting up.After I made her some lunch I helped her fix some things around her apartment and clear away boxes. I made about a dozen trips to the trash, but every time I took a load down she would give me a kiss, so I kept finding reasons to go.We ended up working until dinner and I asked her to come over to my place and let me cook for her. She only had a tiny TV and seemed excited to watch mine. And as much fun as I had on her couch earlier, mine is built for someone my size.I made more bread and pasta with a cream sauce. I kept filling up her plate until she lay back in her chair and rubbed her belly. Then I made her dessert and made her eat again, and by the time we sat on the couch to watch a movie she couldn't keep her eyes open.We lay down on it with her in front of me facing the TV. I pulled a blanket around us and held her close and within seconds I cou
I sit up in the center of a huge bed and my dark hair falls around me. I push it out of my face the best I can when I don't feel my hair tie on my wrist.A small shaft of light spills in from the cracked bathroom door and I can see I'm surrounded by big fluffy white pillows. If I didn't know better, I'd think I was on a cloud, but the ache between my legs reminds me of what happened last night.I glance over to the window and light peeks from the bottom of the curtains, letting me know it's the next day. How long have I slept? The last thing I remember was being on the sofa with Benny, but I don't know how I got from there into here. Obviously, Benny moved me, but I don't remember at what point he carried me in here.I flop back on the bed and stare up at the ceiling. I bite my lip and smile because last night was wonderful. Benny fed me until I could barely move. My mom is an amazing cook, but he has her beat, not that I'd ever tell her that.When we cuddled up on the sofa, I fought