A Dream Becomes True

Tracy could not believe how good it felt Eric breath on her cheek, the skin rasp de son contre her face, the smell de son masculinity enveloping feel her as he dipped his head and nuzzled her neck. She ran his bare, muscular arms as he postpones their hands. The sense of strength and power she felt under the skin tan coursing deep was a tingling in her. Wished they had for this moment for months, and he has his face to her Lifted, kissed _him_ hard on the mouth, opened her lips His name is to take hungry tongue into her mouth.

The feeling there was a pain and then spread their path through her body her legs entre. Eager more to have of _him_ she ouvert ‘wide and her legs for the first time felt contre her thigh Eric press throbbing erection as he pushed forward. A groan of desire Slipped from her throat and Eric Responded, in close, the tip de son moving hot penis burning her glistening wet pussy penetrate. "Oh God," Tracy Cried "Please more. More." Eric Obliged, Reviews another inch deeper purpose Then stop sliding and let her throbbing vagina the size de son tail adapt.

She was tight around _him_ and the thought of all _him_ Taking deep inside her gave her a thrill that fluttered through her chest. The joy of exquisite and _him_ was almost Unable to stand. Eager, she wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull them in _him_ forward.

"Wait," he whispered as he lowered his head to his lips brush over the top of her erect nipples. His gentle touch was on fire and she arched her back, pressing her chest against Eric waiting mouth. She looked over his lips to play a smile, every moment to love their need, as he took her nipple in his mouth and sucked on it hard and hungry.

Tracy felt a throb ripple through her chest, like an electric current running directly on their sex. Writhing now with the almost overwhelming pleasure her nipple deep into his mouth and his stiff cock barely inside her, Tracy grabbed Eric’s broad back.

"You’re teasing me," she moaned happily. She heard Eric chuckle.

"Do you want me to stop?" He asked playfully.

"No," said Tracy quickly. "I never want to stop."

"Never?" She asked softly Eric.

"Never," Tracy Answered dreamy.

"Okay, never," she heard _him_ at the time say Sami He pushed all the way in her. The feeling it feels a shock incredible joy about them, and they cried with joy. Eric Responded by pushing back and then again to overthrow themselves to the hilt.

Tracy was amazed at how perfectly he filled them.

"You’re such a good feeling," cooed Tracy and lifted her hips to meet his building rhythm as he stroked in and out slowly. The Sensation de son red hot cock back and forth along the length of her vagina sliding was so intense, and the friction de son hurt her body clitoris brush Tracy had now almost out of his head with pleasure. She wanted more and asked, "Faster, faster."

"Is it a good feeling?" She asked hoarsely Eric.

"Oh yes," whimpered Tracy. "I just want more, do not hold back. Take me, Eric, take me." This time she has Eric groan heard him pick up the pace and began to pound them contre. Tracy Knew They were both quick to orgasm building and you could not believe that this happened.

It was everything she had ever imagined.

"Do not stop" Tracy Cried, now near. She raised her hips higher and clung to _him_ when suddenly a sharp humming in the moment broke. "Whaaaa …" Suddenly she said, confused. Then her eyes popped open and in a blur of passion and desire, Eric was gone. The alarm continued noisily humming on the bedside table and with a cry of despair, beat Tracy the snooze button.

She quickly squeezed her eyes closed and she prayed to her dream could go back. They still hurt, and when to sleep it did not welcome in icts arms back, she slipped her hand over her legs and rubbed her swollen clit entre. She moaned into her pillow. She wanted so badly to come to it actually hurt. She continued to rub, now faster and her hips began in response to Buck.

Finally, they pushed to orgasm year, dampened her crying. It was a release of tension target it otherwise completely unsatisfactory and call each Level-performance. Frustrated, she flopped with Huff on his back and stared for a moment at the ceiling before the annoying buzzing alarm began again.

"You could not have one minute-waiting?" She said to the digital clock, as she sat on the edge of her bed up and turned off the alarm. A soft knock on her door Heard And then Eric sandy blonde head and cheerful face popped in to look at them.

"Are we talking to us this morning?" He said with his typical good humor. He was always cheerful in the morning. It was one of the things started Tracy had _him_ over yet Adored Realize It was the last thing she thought as she stared _him_. Visions de son naked body and the feeling of _him_ in her pain shudder entre her legs made.

Tracy pulled the blanket around her, suddenly self-conscious.

"Sorry," she muttered, "I … I was having a dream."

Eric cam in the room, a pair of hot cups of coffee in his hands. He handed a Tracy. It was laced with French Vanilla Cream, just as she loved it.

She gave a half-smile as _him_ she took it.

"Thank you."

Eric put his head to the side. "Are you all right?"

Oh, you have no idea, Tracy thought take sip of the perfect tasting coffee. Out loud she said: "Only slept badly." Eric grinned at her.

"Well, shake it, baby," he told her hair curl playfully. "We have already forgotten a great day ahead of us?"

Tracy nodded. She reminded herself. Today, Saturday, you both had promis delete their schedules so they could go together to find accommodation. She had lived and Eric together in a little fun with two bedrooms in the last four years you want were in a dilemma. The building was-was sold to a developer who rebuild all homes Ching and make ’em in ultramodern downtown condominiums.

Since their lease up was she said had Beens polite welded fixed target, they had to vacate their current residence. Pronto. The whole situation has been huge Downer and Tracy was more than a little depressed about it.

She loved her crazy, old-fashioned apartment. Even if the floors were uneven, squeaked the tubes, and the heat worked never right, it was a place of personality HAD. Not the place to mention. The Pearl District in Portland, Oregon was full of culture chock. Become slowly nationally known for ict abundance of art galleries, chic shops and trendy restaurants, the area housing moved quickly to give a new face to meet the sudden rush of homebuyers interested.

Many were deleted and beautiful modern buildings of glass and chrome were popping up everywhere. Everything that could be renovated, was by the developers and vice to executive suites Bought being financially for the trendy, young and lucrative viable.

The renovation included Tracy and Eric building and she knew that to be found in the immediate area in its price class something Ging impossible. What would she do without their favorite bookstore right on the street? And the small brewery three blocks away where the whole gang hung every Saturday night? She sighed dejectedly.

At least Eric had agreed to see her and hold her roommate is possible when. It was hard to believe they were not always put to the day decided to them to share a room. Tracy HAD Beens in town and looking for a place that was new cheap, but close to the major public transport in the city.

Gently HAD Tracy ad in local Weeks answered.

The apartment turned out to be exactly what you are looking for appropriate roommate and able. She moved in with Eric and his girlfriend, Sandy. They had the bedroom while the extra Nahm.

All three made by sharing with the apartment of the single bathroom. Beens It had a great arrangement to Tracy one day after work came home early and found her friend Sandy sits astride Who was someone certainly not Eric. Much drama followed in the days after Sandy with Tracy pleaded have to keep it secret. In the end though Tracy could not in good conscience keep their mouths shut about what they we had arrived at the hotel.

Eric was nice of type _him_ be cuckold observed. In the end, Sandy had taken off and much debate and after-budget crunch, Eric and Tracy was staying in the small apartment Decided and assume as roommates do. The situation had to operate as well.

The two of them were both neat people that good literature about bad TV preferred. Cheap spicy food and expensive fat coffee food mainstays were to her place. And during the 18 months of that is was only the two of them, a few friends and girlfriends had a few come and gone, strange Neither goal HAD Beens BLE to make a relationship stick for more than a few weeks. Their mutual gang of friends, of course, always made fun of ’em and their "platonic" relationship, nothing really intended purpose HAD friendship ever existed entre Tracy and Eric. There never had been, even to talk about it, qui was fine with Tracy Gold had-been lately to.

Lately she was seen in a different light Eric.

Suddenly she found many wonderful things about _him_ noticing. The pleasant tone de son’s voice or the way his brown eyes sparkled when he laughed. The way his hands looked as strong and confident as he kneaded bread dough To would on Sunday morning have fresh bread for the week.

Tracy felt a tingling game along her skin as she imagined his wonderful hands and how they feel there. Tracy closed her eyes and sighed. Things were now most definitely different.

She did not know how or why, target Lately Eric All War could sccm, think about it. Purpose Did he ever think about me, Tracy Wondered when she got off the edge of her bed and went to the shower.

House hunting was as challenging as Tracy had worried him would be. The dozen places that she and Eric circled in local newspapers were to be with the only common denominator to spread your relative proximity to public transportation around Portland. Neither Eric nor Tracy has owned for and they had every intention to keep it that way. Bicycles, buses and trains had served their needs today. So, after showers, day old, but still super cinnamon buns and two cups of coffee fabulous, the two of them had jumped on the tram and began hunting.

The first six stations HAD Beens immediate objective busts of seventh place looked promising. It was an old house in the northwest of Portland This had beens converted to small apartments. The landlord wants ’em at the house and quickly Showed’ em around. Outside had designed beautifully with a common courtyard Beens, loaded associated with a wide backyard qui with seasonal flowers and a small koi pond.

Cement benches, wooden chairs and a hammock from the room incredibly quiet and inviting. Tracy and Eric looked expectantly at each other. So far, the place was perfect.

Target The house itself was-this was done in a way renovated The icts original appeal is held. The central staircase qui advance landing on the empty apartment is covered with wood polished. The large windows at the end of the hall was surrounded with beautiful patterns of stained glass. As they waited for the owner to open the apartment door, Tracy felt nervous excitement. She felt a lot of positive energy coming out of the building and had a very good feeling about everything.

This might be the place, and they saw Eric, who was surprising to observe in their expectation her with a small smile on his face. When she caught his eye, he raised his eyebrows in his playful anticipation. Tracy smiled back Broadly speaking without thinking and grabbed his hand.

Instead withdrawals there as they thought he could, Eric, there was instead a squeeze and we are the host held high, intricately carved wooden door opens. With a wave de son hand, led the nice old man em in.

The apartment was wonderful. It was a perfect blend of old world charm and modern comfort. The living area was wide and spacious with wooden floors, high ceilings and many windows that let in the soft natural light. The small kitchen was out of the main room with granite topped island that provided a perfect workplace while maintaining the space separated open and inviting.

Tracy laughed when she saw Eric excitement about the devices Recently updated state-of-the-art. You could imagine already baked goods _him_ cooks would her mouth water as she held _him_ company was chair on the island. It was all just too perfect.

The bedroom was fantastic aussi flanked with a reading corner in the windows of floor to ceiling built corner. A wall-to-wall cupboard took a side of the room and Tracy clapped her hands in excitement as she saw all built on the shelves and organizers. After all, they would have a place, tighten all her shoes. Eric shook his head, as no comments to make, knowing that buying nice clothes and shoes were Tracy’s first and only vice. Luckily, she made it a quest only things you buy ultimate clearance.

Nothing pleased her more than an entire outfit off the rack at Macy find ‘s, dirty and get it for a song. She would rush home and eagerly model in which it _him_ Eric would always they say politely, she looked very beautiful. Or he really thought that? Wondered Tracy. Was he just being polite, or he they find attractive?

Tracy wondered how the cabinet layout study. Her eyes were a small group of drawers and clever she would Those Knew where she hides her delicates. Lacy little laundry that she had never modeled for Eric.

Suddenly the idea was made to do this, they feel warm and she felt a flush rise to her cheeks. Eric stood still beside her, and she turned to _him_. What would he do if I once one evening goal has nothing see-through panties and cammy cam tip, she thought.

felt Eric rail in her change when she his eyes widen a little observed and then hot and turn like a smile played on his lips.

"I suppose you like it here?" He asked.

On impulse, she hugged and _him_ in his ear said: ". I love it" She stood akimbo a moment, Tracy arms around Eric neck, hands. She felt definitely something new entre em, a chemistry that had not been there previously. It made her want to pull her body contre _him_ Closer target Then she heard the host behind her His throat gently remove from the door.

A little embarrassed, disappointed a little more, Tracy let go and stepped back. They stood in front of the nice man who em shows the apartment.

"We love it," Tracy and Eric Said unison. Then they laughed and the owner smiled.

"Good, good," he said, nodding. "Let me show you the bathroom. Everything has-been updated. New water heater now in every apartment. It is very economical."

"Sounds perfect," Tracy said after the older man. "And the second bedroom? Which way is it facing?"

The owner stopped and turned to ’em back, looking perplexed. "I’m sorry. There is no second bedroom."

Tracy saw the nice man, to feel a sense of panic. "But the ad …" She had turned to Eric, who pulled the newspaper ads from his back pocket. He unfolded the pages until he could read the ad for the apartment. Obviously, it listed two bedrooms.

He held it to see for the landlord. The landlord shook his head sadly.

"I’m sorry. That must be a typo of the newspaper. We only have one-bedroom," he said.

"Oh no," woefully Tracy said. "Rail this place finish as perfect."

The landlord looked confused. "I do not understand. Have a baby?"

It was now Tracy puzzled to look at the series. "A baby? What are you talking about?"

"A baby," the host said, "I suppose you want a second bedroom for a child, is not it?"

Suddenly understood Tracy. She began Eric eye and the two of them laughed uncomfortably. "No, no," Tracy corrected the nice man. "We need two rooms because we are roommates. We need a room for me and has space for _him_."

"You are not married?" The owner asked surprised.

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"No," said Tracy clumsy. "Nothing like that. Friends easily. "

"Just Friends" suggested Eric lame in.

The landlord looked only at em for a moment, then he scratched his chin and nodded. "Well, maybe you can think about it. Here’s my cell phone number is," he said, em pass on his business card. "I’m not leaving, if we done here, and I will not be back until Monday morning. No one will see to the place I return. Call me Monday morning, let me know what you-decided."

"But," Tracy, point said the card from the old man’s hand. She was confused. Heard the man not what you said just _him_?

You and Eric needed a two-bedroom. The old man waved what would otherwise say Tracy.

"Monday morning," was all he said as he em out of the apartment and on their way back accompanied.

That evening Later Tracy and Eric sat with their usual circle of friends at their favorite brewery in the pearl. None of them had had the power or leaving the heart for that matter, the apartment search partner after the beautiful old host em had deposited on the pavement outside and confused are, what it used before thought was the perfect apartment building. They had their friends tells the sad story, normal-Eric Tracy with her tag team a method Where would the start and thought l’autre would end.

One of her friends, a musical art main less no, had begun some time ago by call em the nickname of "Music" and "Lyrics", because it does not tell a story without the accompaniment of l’autre sccm could. When she returned, the story of the perfect apartment, that was not, but her friends laughed as sympathetic. Frustrated, Tracy began to lose patience.

"I thought that we would get a little more sympathy from you," she snorted. "Have not you think it’s all a big joke." Your friends consoled her and Eric Fast and apologized for not being more sensitive to their disappointment. Tracy’s best friend Pam put an arm around her shoulders and gave a reassuring squeeze Tracy.

"Do not be mad, Trace. We apologize for laughing," said her friend. "There is only so much we can see how the little old man who could make mistakes."

Tracy looked at Pam and will return to the group. Her eyes stopped at Eric for a moment goal He looked down at the table and fiddling with his empty beer glass. She turned back to her friend. "What is that supposed to mean?"

Her friend shrugged and looked at the others for support. "I mean, you and Eric here, you two a pretty cute couple. Many people make the assumption would be that you two together."

Tracy thought about what HAD Pam said. They really did not know what to make of it. What it meant that people thought they were and Eric torque when they were not?

She looked back toward Eric, wanted to catch his eye, target Suddenly he seemed very reading of scratched in the tabletop graffiti absorbed. It was quiet an embarrassing for a moment, then Toby, the discharged member of the group broke in and changed the subject. "So, there are more important things," he challenged. "I have the key to my uncle’s house, and the permission to use the location for the weekend." He held a pair of keys on a ring and shook em. "He has a thing for me made if I be watered and fed the cat, the plants, I could hang and soak in its hot tub. Who cares?"

"How far is it?" She asked Pam.

"About an hour to Interstate 84. Prime Property. You have to see this place."

"Little far for my bike," Eric said, smiling.

Toby _him_ patted his shoulder and looked at the others. "No problem. Ricky’s now got a car. How many can you fit fait que gas-guzzling SUV?" Ricky, Pam friend shrugged.

"I think I can get all there."

Toby smiled. "Who, Ricky Go and meet me Pam. Fifteen minutes. Swimsuits optional, kiddos!"

The gang laughed, chugged back the rest of the beer and went to the door. Tracy found himself next to Eric playfully as you slid and were pushed out the door and into the night. The two of them turned against her street. "You go?" She asked Tracy with mixed feelings.

The travel Sounded fun and it definitely something she needed to partner after the depressing day of house hunting to pick up. She was not sure if she would want to go but without Eric. And then there was the thought of _him_ in a hot tub.

Tracy forced migrate their thoughts to stop and saw Eric. He shrugged and looked thoughtful.

"I do not know. You go?" He said.

"I will, if you will," Tracy said. Eric smiled.

"Well, then we want to do it." They made a grab bar for your house.

Toby uncle house turned out to be as amazing as he had described it. In fact, when they arrived, HAD Pam turned and said _him_ "This is not a house, Toby. It’s a mansion!" Toby nodded and smiled.

"What he is doing so at a place MADE?" asked Ricky question.

Toby shrugged. "Some dude honcho at Nike. Pretty sweet, right?" The group all agreed. The "House" ended up as an elegant More bedroom property beautiful morning landscape with a breathtaking view of the Columbia River was.

Apart from the promis Whirlpool, DAS, big enough for a dozen people, finally had a full wide pool with rock waterfall and swim-up bar. Even though the bar was not busy, fixed purpose Toby quickly the position of his uncle plunder bar and to establish itself as a bartender. Bald enjoy Each cocktail was. Normally Tracy stuck with wine or beer, the purpose under the circumstances it was Toby repair them something special.

She had no idea what he could drink in the destination before it was halfway through with it, she was feeling a little tipsy. The alcohol warmed her from head to toe, and the heated pool caressed her body as she slipped through the water. Let natural buoyancy lift them, they swam away from the other and reviews to the waterfall.

It was very nice and she admired it when she felt someone come near them in the water. Tracy turned and saw Eric. He was driving through the water, paddling with one hand while held has reviews Last rum and coke. "Hey," he said when he was close enough _him_ for them to hear about the waterfall.

"Hey," Tracy said back. Things were-was a little awkward because they had left the bar. to be hanging his mistake about the conversation as a pair entre em seemed. Tracy Wished you could ask Eric how he felt about their destination at the time Sami it is to find was petrified. What if he could, to see them as a friend?

She sighed and sipped her own drink. They both swam in the water and looked at the scale rocks.

"Pretty," Eric said, a little slurred sound. Tracy gave _him_ a closer look. His eyes were a little glazed and he looked kind. You atteint for his drink and pulled her face to the glass. "Hey," Eric said, surprised, but slowly.

The smell of rum was strong.

"How many of you have already had?" Tracy asked alarmed. Smiled Eric weakly and shrugged.

"Oh Eric," Tracy said with a gentle shake of the head. "What are you doing?" The attempt on an innocent grin, Eric slowly pulled the glass back of Tracy’s grip and finished it. Tracy sighed. She knew Seldom Eric drank. Generally he used a beer or two, when the band had hung purpose never seen them _him_ intoxicated.

His explanation was single. He did not like out of control to feel about yourself. Now she wondered if she was the reason he had decided to throw caution to the wind.

The thought made her feel confused. he drinks about feelings for them to get? Or he was frustrated about the apartment only?

The whole place was just too confusing and Tracy Decided maybe Eric had the right idea after all. Enter _him_ a smile, she threw back the rest of her drink and held out his empty glass. "I have no idea what made me Toby," Tracy said, "but ask _him_ the next one twin to make." Eric took her glass happy.

Less than half an hour later, Eric and Tracy had the hot tub has passed. Your friends Ironically –Other ang found had more interesting things to do. Even when Toby HAD short em connected, Ricky and comfort of _him_ a cutthroat game of table tennis Challenged Wandered. As night later Grew, Tracy was alone quite Call, soak under the stars, to the man of her dreams in soothing hot water.

Literally. The problem was, they had absolutely no idea what to do with it. Tracy had slowed only slightly below their drink consumption and what the light now humming the way to full-fledge inebriation moving began.

The thought of hangover tomorrow probably not been the purpose of liquid courage response, was very welcome. Give Eric MOST her sexy smile asked _him_. "So, you dare me to take off my bathing suit?"

Eric, the front of her tantalizing request HAD Beens with his head back, relax, and closed her eyes, she suddenly fixed with predatory An almost gauze. Tracy had never seen her look at That Way _him_. She found it incredibly exciting, and it gave her-more boldly continue teasing her. "And?" She asked coyly. "No Answer." Eric sat up slowly higher in the water. He slid his hands under the surface of the bubbles, never taking his smoldering eyes of Tracy. She watched with curious anticipation.

What did he do? Suddenly His hands appeared and he em instead of in his bathing suit. Tracy’s eyes widened and he gave her a wry grin before em nonchalantly over his shoulder and spun out on the lawn nearby. Following his example, Tracy quickly pulled her bathing suit bottoms and threw the after-em. You atteint behind her back her top suddenly unclip As Eric over the water moves and push yourself you had contre.

His hungry mouth found her and kissed her passionately _him_.

His strong arms wrapped around her and pulled her up so that she spreads _him_ as she floated in the tub. "Tracy," he whispered in her hair when her lips parted briefly: "I want you I want you bad.." Tracy moaned with pleasure _him_ heard to say it. Finally matched his desire for her her for _him_ knowledge.

"I want you too," she whispered, running her hand over his flat stomach and grabbed back his tail. It was stiff to drink to-His-even. Eric moaned happily.

Tracy ran her fingers around his shaft and was thrilled to find that it turned that way. She stroked _him_ about in the water. He kissed her hard on the mouth, mad with lust.

She moved her hips, wanted his throbbing cockhead in her push he provided retained. Tracy Sah _him_. "What’s wrong?" She asked surprised.

"I’m really turned on," he said huskily, "I do not want to hurt you." Smiled happy Tracy and his hand pushed aside. She gritted her hips down on his cock. He gripped her body tightly to his and drove deep inside her. The movement was sudden and gasped Tracy a little from the quick penetration. He was tall and filled them completely.

The feeling, so full of _him_ was exquisite. Tracy Cried with joy and Eric groaned deep in her throat. "They are feeling so amazing," he said. "I do not think I can bear it." Tracy back and forth her hips Answered _him_ contre _him_ by rocking. His cock moved in and out a little as they bobbed in the middle of the hot tub in the water. Her clit contre pressed his lower abs and violent tingling. Eric stiffened. "Oh Tracy," he said sounded overwhelmed. "This feels so good.

I will come. I can not hold it. "In response, Tracy rocked faster contre _him_, in his excitement, caught eager to make come to _him_. In a few moments shook Eric and called her name when he climaxed. Tracy held _him_ as his body slowly relaxed.

Feel warm and tender, she touched his face and looked _him_, surprised when she saw filled with concern his face.

"What’s wrong?" She said, a hint of panic in her voice. Did he already repented? she thought. He covered her hand with his.

"I’m sorry," he apologized. "This usually does not happen. I just" … He kissed her and held her _him_ contre for a moment to explain before. "You look so hot, and I wanted you so badly." Smiled Tracy.

"It felt good for me," she said _him_ calm. Unconvinced, he shook his head.

"Not enough," he replied. He picked her up and with a quick movement, they both took to the edge of the hot tub. "I can do better." Unsure of what the target was going Sensing It would be good, yielded Tracy and let Eric take control. He sat her on the edge of the whirlpool.

All her other than her ankles and feet remained in the hot water. With gentle hands, and with his eyes closed on her, he spread apart knees. A warm night breeze tickling jammed over her naked clit and lips. "Trust me?" He asked.

Tracy nodded. "Then lay back and let me pleasure you." Your eyes wide as she recognized Grew what he had in mind. He wanted to taste it. Tingling all over now, they again slowly to the wooden deck that the hot tub surrounded and waited.

Eric began slowly, his lips gently over her sex and brushes to tickle her with his hot breath. Tracy groaned in anticipation. Encouraged, he teased her with the tip de son tongue to move it in slow circles around her clitoris and then to taste their hot humidity down. flicking his hot tongue in and out, she felt her _him_ little penetration.

She shrugged excitement catching BLE hardly her body. "Do you like it?" She heard _him_ marbles.

"Oh yes," she replied with gasping. "Do not stop."

Moving back to her clitoris, Eric de son used more tongue to lick her swollen lips entre deeper. The long, hot feel of her was _him_ tasting exquisite. She raised her hips and he responds by going faster. Tracy, the intensity building, her hands moving to Eric’s head and grabbed his thick soft, wet hair.

She has definitely _him_ not want to stop. A warm glow of the pent-up passion began from entre to grow her legs. She knew an orgasm, a great orgasm was closed. Feel their mounting intensity, Eric contre she pressed harder, his whole mouth – hot lips, tongue firmly – to please her. Tracy felt a throbbing begin as her clitoris to the new friction responding. "Oh Eric," Tracy Cried. "Oh Eric," she repeated, as the culmination started.

She arched her back and hips from the wooden deck bucked on. She felt wonderful on his strong hands grab her hips as he continued to suck on her clit. It was amazing. She screamed for joy contenir can not to itself.

The orgasm was huge and flowed through her body in wave after wave. Never felt anything like it.

It slowly lowered to a wonderful tingling. She felt Eric lifting away from her, and she atteint for _him_. "I want you," she said. "I want to feel again in me." He came closer, entre now spread her legs, his body. "Take me, please," she asked, making the feeling of moisture still on her cunt her ready for hungry _him_. Eric pressed her contre, His body was perfect weight on her.

She waited _him_ in their goal to slide INSTEAD he lay motionless. She felt his body tense, object she felt it was not a passion.

"What’s wrong?" She asked Tracy, suddenly worried. She looked into his handsome face and saw consternation.

"I … I do not know what’s going on," he stammered. Tracy felt for his penis reach _him_ down. Only at half-mast. He saw it dash to content Becoming every move ever more desperate. Suddenly understood Tracy, what was going on.

had left the alcohol and recent ejaculation Eric spent. With a gentle smile was love, her hand over his and took his cock in her palm.

"It’s okay, Eric," she said softly. "It’s not your fault. Everything Rum are both borne by us. Let’s just go into the house.

I want to sleep in your arms, that’s all what I want. "Eric looked at her, a range of emotions she could not read completely in his eyes flashing. Finally, he seemed to solve the unfortunate circumstances and gave her a wry smile.

"Do we want to see play rock-paper-scissors, who have to go our Shorts climb the grass?" He asked finally. Tracy nodded and laughed.

The next morning, Tracy Awoke to year unexpectedly bright shaft of sunlight shining in her face. You ouvert her eyes and found himself in a strange bed, in a strange room. She was initially disoriented target Remembered then they were all at Toby uncle house. She then drank a lot and away in the hot tub with Eric. Heat over her body spread like those memories back in a flood Cam.

Smiling, she rolled to find the place destination in bed about Eric, where he was set next to her the night before empty. She ran her hands over the sheets and found ’em cold. He had been a while-up. Curious, Tracy sat up in bed. The movement sent a bolt of pain through his head.

With a groan of regret for all the drinks you had last night, rubbing hard on her temples. If I have to be in distress this feeling bad, really Eric, she thought.

Getting stumbled slowly, they make their way to the adjacent bath room. It was empty and took them to Eric was down in the kitchen to drink lots and lots of coffee. Plan to connect just _him_ away, Tracy looked through cabinet medicine the bathroom and a bottle of Tylenol is found.

Popping two with a handful of water from the tap, she checked herself out in the mirror. the late night and bad consumer decisions considering she thought she looked pretty good. She had a bit of a glow knew about it and it had everything to do with Eric and her incredible sex. He had Beens every lover bite she had imagined. tingles The memory of her intense orgasm among his hungry mouth gave her not only all over her legs entre goal.

Hopefully he would be ready and willing to have to go back with her, wherever he was hiding. Feel better already walked Tracy to find her clothes and then find Eric.

find Eric was more difficult than she had thought it would be. When she came into the kitchen, with Pam was there form a few of the other group. They saw all hung over. Pour yourself a cup of strong coffee from the pot, the question to Eric Tracy.

Pam gave her a smile knowingly.

"I do not think I heard that you had last night out in the hot tub? Sounded like someone was a very good time," Pam said good-naturedly. Tracy blushed goal then nodded proudly.

She had nothing to hide. Eric was a wonderful, handsome, sexy man and full call unbound. Pam gave her a big hug in greeting. "Well, it’s too slow time," she said. "You two are so right for each other as two people I’ve ever met in about."

"Do you really believe that?" Tracy happy Asked.

"Absolutely," Pam ang answered while her friends in the room nodded in full agreement.

"Thank you, Pam," Tracy said. "So where is Eric? I thought he would be down here. With you" No one knew. He had not-been in the kitchen, that although all had seen admis to sleep in pretty late. Ricky, Pam’s friend, Cam into the kitchen.

He went to the coffeepot, battered looking.

Pam Sah _him_ and shook his head sympathetically. "You never shoulds-Toby They elicit blank in those shooters. What What-ces also things de?"

"No idea," Ricky mumbled grumpily. Pam His rubbed shoulders while Ricky drank the caffeine eagerly.

"I do not think you know where Eric could hide?" She asked Tracy. Ricky Swallowed His mouth full of Java and nodded.

"Yes, he went," Ricky said. Tracy was surprised.

"Left? How?"

"Toby. He found the key à son uncle Porsche and wanted to take it for a ride. They asked me. I told them I would die and go without me."

"Oh," Tracy said, a bit surprised. It was out of character for Eric to go joyriding, especially in a "borrowed" car with Toby. "You know, when you left?"

Ricky shrugged. "A few hours ago?" Just then they heard all has come, as the circular driveway roaring up outside the house. It came to a stop with a growl as Tracy and Pam, followed by the group paraded to see what their friends, ESPECIALLY Toby stayed in. When she got on the expansive porch, Toby was to climb out of the expensive silver sports car.

Eric was not with _him_.

"Where’s Eric?" Said Tracy, begin to feel a touch of anxiety. Smiled and Toby Held Innocently his hands, his usual cavalier himself. It was amazing that he could drink as much alcohol and still be fine the next morning.

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Tracy thought it was unfair in any case.

"Took _him_ The Pearl," he said. "_him_ Out deposed in front of the guy."

Tracy was confused. She shook her head. "Why?"

"I know not pretty lady. Guess he had to do something," Toby said. Tracy was now worried. Eric had, without waiting for the group left early.

Left her ESP. What did that mean? She saw Pam. Pam shrugged and gave her a warm, target definitely comforting smile.

Tracy felt sick.

The rest of the morning and late afternoon by drug Tracy. She could hardly wait, waiting for everyone else to go back to the city. She had to ask Toby thought to ask you to take it, knowing that he would do it well, if there was another reason _him_ reviews to drive the sports car, the purpose of despair felt. If necessary, Eric some time on his own, she would _him_ that give the room.

It was confusing, sure she wanted to believe that he would be a very reasonable explanation for its action, when she came home and ask _him_ could. Eric did not do things hastily, Knew Tracy. So she has come to terms, as calmly as possible to wait, and not at all skeptical thoughts and groundless worries hear running through my head.

The group finally got back into the pearl in the early evening. They threw away first for their situation out of politeness. Particularly Knew Pam how concerned Tracy was talking to Eric. Tracy HAD Beens contenir finally can not run itself and called was Eric’s phone. The call went straight to voicemail and she knew he had switched off his phone.

It was seemed to be a bad omen. Now that Tracy, the stairs to their shared Climbed, she had butterflies in her stomach. What if he regretted last night completely Call, she wondered. What should I do? I’ll just play it nonchalantly, they consult.

No big deal, a little fun in the hot tub between friends. Tracy frowned. She knew she could never play it this way.

Last night had-been nice. It was-was a dream come true. Since this was No Way You pretend it might not been.

Feel totally confused call, she opened the door to the apartment and went into the house.

The apartment they Embraced. It looked and smelled as wonderful as always. It was at home, and it Brought her comfort in her confusion. As they passed to fall out of their pockets in her room, she heard the shower in the apartment of the small bathroom runs.

Tracy felt relieved that at least Eric know at home. Then she noticed Eric running shoes and MP3 players. Where they were, he left ’em always-go for a run.

Undoubtedly declares that evening to drop her bag in her room, the shower and Tracy Decided and then start a little soup on the stove. Eric was always hungry to run and a chicken soup on his stomach would be good, according to recent abuse of spirits night. She remained busy in the kitchen, to hear how the shower water off.

After a few moments Eric in a cloud of steam cam out, wrapped a towel around his narrow, tight waist. Tracy _him_ was seen in a towel over a hundred times target this time the sight took her breath.

This time she has fanned noticed the glistening water droplets still not quite dry on his chest, in the strands of hair caught the light over his muscular chest. She saw the edges of the weak tan lines on his shoulders and strong, can not control themselves, saw her and thought she was wrapped the towel around his waist to see accenting the bulge of his impressive cock. Flushing, she averted her eyes from fast snout being, but not before the first hint of eager wetness flourished her legs entre. She could not believe how Attracted by Eric she had become. Search, it lays its eyes as hopping to see a passion in ’em.

That was not what they found. Instead turned embarrassed Eric His eyes seemed to be caught off guard and in a towel.

"Sorry," he mumbled, "I do not have you come to hear." He went to his bedroom.

"It’s okay," Tracy said, feel hurt. Were his action so far from what it would be hoped that it Brought a risk of tears to her eyes. She swallowed hard, dissolving ripe to act, and to make a big deal of things. "I made some soup.

Can I have a bowl for you? "Eric Saw in conflict. He seemed to want to say yes and no. Both. Usually he was always so well-que le exchange leftmost call Tracy confused." Hey, are you okay? "She asked to _him_ cross and a hand touching from his shoulder. Eric met her eyes at last and she saw such a wounded look that she stopped her hand in the air entre em. "Eric?" she whispered. "What’s wrong?" He held her gaze for a moment and then made an attempt at his old haphazard smile.

It was a bad replica de son usual grin purpose Tracy let it go.

"I’m okay," he said. "Soup sounds good. Let get dressed and I’ll meet you on the couch in two minutes." Tracy nodded, accept His tie.

Once you have settled cup with hot soup, Tracy got the nerve to Eric to ask why he had left so early. He just shrugged looking, in his soup. A long silence settled share entre em.

It was most of them had ever felt uncomfortable around Tracy _him_, time worse than you had his old friend was found messing around behind his back. It was unbearable and Tracy, was that Eric was also uncomfortable feel. Displeased, Tracy blurted out: "For according to Eric screams, what’s wrong You’re acting so strangely?."

Eric frowned. "Yes, I think you’re right." He did not comment.

"So that’s it?" She asked Tracy. She needed answers. The wall she felt Eric entre putting up em hurt her. It was the last thing she wanted to happen-. Eric sat down slowly in his soup to rigid food.

Finally, the soup cup was empty and he set it on the coffee table. Tracy did the same, hardly you have tasted. Your stomach in knots was.

Taking a deep breath, Eric turned to her but still their eyes do not meet. "You’re right," he repeated. "I’m not. And … well, I was not last night I did not." He paused and Tracy felt her heart begin to break down. He was going to tell her, everything was a mistake and that he did not feel anything on it.

Tears cam not bother ’em to keep her in the eye and it has returned.

"What does that mean?" She asked with an eighth in her voice. Eric finally then looked at her. He saw the tears, and his face softened. It was the first real look Eric she had seen since she had come into the apartment, returned.

Eric began then held their hands purpose to achieve. The look of awkwardness back face à son. Tracy saw it and grabbed at his hands, em closely to detect in it. "Do not tell me you feel are not anything special last night.

I will not believe you. I know that there was magic between us. "

Eric nodded target Sah ruefully. "I’m not saying it was not good. It was amazing. We were drinking purpose, I could not …" his words trailed to mention again.

"What?" Asked Tracy gently shakes hands. "What is it, Eric?" Frustrated, Eric pushed her hands away and stood up. He went to the small room.

"I could not make love to you. Not like you wanted. And now must think I’m bad," he said, almost angrily. "As I’m a couple of half-hearted lovers who can not keep up." Tracy stared at _him_. Reviews This was the absolute last thing they expected.

She did not know what to say. Nothing could be further from the truth here Top and Eric was berating himself.

Tracy stood up and walked to _him_. She held his stimulation through their hands set lightly on his shoulders. "Eric," she began, "you were an amazing lover. Amazing. I do not know how to think differently."

Eric closed his eyes and shook his head slowly. "No," he said, "last night was not like I had you wanted. When I stood in front to finally have a luck to touch you, I wanted to make it something special. Not so.

Not to drink with me, and in a minute to go before you could even catch his breath. And then "… he covered his eyes with his hands and groaned ou ordinary regretfully.

Tracy was frozen, her mouth in surprise ajar. She had difficulty understanding what Eric had just told her. Said he would he also introduced himself to love?

She looked _him_ standing before her, his face covered with his wonderful hands. This sweet, gentle, strong man who actually felt sad that her first time was not specific enough? Tracy could not believe it.

It was better than a dream.

"Oh Eric," Tracy said at last. "Please, take your hands down and look at me. Look at me." Eric slowly as she did Asked. His eyes were soft and pleading for their understanding. Tracy felt a bloom of new love in her heart for _him_. "Eric, last night was special. It finally let me know how you felt about me.

I did not know till you love me. Do not you see? "

Their eyes met. "I’m sorry I could not have-you know in a different way, Tracy," he said. "I was afraid you saw me only as a friend." Tracy laughed. It was crazy to hear say _him_ exactly what they had aussi beens, and thought to worry about it. Smiled Eric, not sure to intercept completely Call for their mirth target on the ground.

"We have been so stupid," Tracy said, put her arms around Eric’s neck. She loved the feeling of _him_ as he slid his hands around her waist. "Our friends were right. We have heard shoulds’ em months ago."

Eric lowered his face to her. "Months", he repeated to get his voice hoarse. Tracy could still smell the soap from his recent shower on his skin as they embraced. It made her dizzy. She looked into his eyes and was finally able to read the emotions there.

He wanted her. Not like last night Where He felt like HAD Beens workers. Now she could see tenderness behind the smoky passion. "I want to kiss you," he whispered his lips have pushed gently on the cheek.

"I then kiss," she whispered back and he did. First, gently brush your lips straight. It was incredibly erotic and Tracy made with anticipation. You lift your head and felt Higher Eric’s mouth on her Stricter Press.

The heat de son lips to her Took her breath. As he tip de son hot tongue into her mouth Slipped, wave a wave of desire through her, and she moaned. They broke the kiss for a moment, as Eric she lifted her feet and began to carry her to her bedroom. "Where are we going?" She asked playfully Tracy, her eyes with passion seems.

"I will, this time to do this right," Eric said resolutely. "You end sccm to turned me so fucking so fast, I was in a second afraid that I would be on the coffee table for you out there." Tracy Laughed. She loved listening _him_ so talk about them. You!

"So we will this in the bed to try?" Tracy ugly when he flirted down on the soft mattress. "What if I like coffee tables?" Eric grinned as he pulled his shirt over his head.

"Then we will go there next. I want to make all about this place love to you." Tracy liked the sound of this and Eric moved in with her, her hands running over his now bare chest. There was more conversation No need, and she kissed him hard and hungry on the mouth. Eric Responded in style, tickling his lips to her pressing his tongue with and torment her while his hands worked quickly at the buttons of her blouse.

In a second he had her on the shirt and shoved his warm, strong hands around her waist. His touch Tracy set skin on fire and she arched her back by access to _him_ clasp on her bra to give. Concentrating for a moment on the task their noticeboards, Eric broke your kiss.

Tracy took the time to tease _him_ by biting his neck and ear. She felt _him_ shiver with excitement. You knew he extremely turned and playfully pushed her hand he wore over his washboard stomach to the edge of the loose shorts.

She brushed the tips of her fingers under the elastic and felt his body stiffen.

"They make it very difficult for me to concentrate," he said softly, still working on the clasp bras. Finally it apart and Tracy appeared under his fingers felt the lace cloth solve her breasts around. Eric does not waste time, the bra cups up in slipping and exposing her nipples erect and throbbing.

He put his mouth on one side and Tracy Cried out in joy. It felt so good to be firmly and sucked hungrily. Wanting to move back and forth, she slid her hand into his other top and shorts with the top of Eric’s hard penis rewarded. He was fully stowed and Tracy suddenly wanted more than deeply felt each his cock in her.

Now she realized what she had awakened Beens half past her through the head Kept most of the day as flashes of her and Eric incredible night in the hot tub. Even if she was not sure why Eric had left, the physical pain for _him_ had lingered. Now her sex is swollen and spread lips, slippery with desire.

"Make love to me," she said breathlessly said, "I want you." Shifting her weight below _him_ out, she found her panties with her free hand, working downwards em. Helped Eric and in a moment of underwear was free and on the bedroom floor. Now that there were no limits, it quickly led to his cock their glistening vagina.

Eric talked about it and let her speed, he entered control in it. She took her time, enjoy the feeling of _him_ as he slowly slid deep into her, they are called with his fill hard heat. Now they were connected and Tracy felt quite full when she wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed.

Eric moaned, his body tense and tight.

"It feels so good, Tracy," he said softly. "You’re so tight, it’s so good." Tracy responded by curling her pelvis up so further up that she took his shaft to the hilt. The tip de son dick pushed deep inside her and sent waves of pleasure through her body. Slowly Eric began to move back and push forward to rub his cock with liquid along the walls of her cunt. The built-in friction, the growing intensity with each stroke.

Tracy matched His Rhythm, her hips with rise to _him_ with every jump and be rewarded with additional pressure on her throbbing, swollen clit. Your pace and Eric breathing heavily and deeply Grew increased. He made love to her and Tracy could not believe that it happened. It was all too much and can not wait any longer, let the waves wash an orgasm easy about it. The walls of her vagina pulsed and twitched Eric cock and grabbed her when she writhered and Cried in exquisite ecstasy.

She came so hard it took her breath away.

"Eric, Eric God, how did you make me so hard come?" She whimpered happy. Eric responded by stroking it continued as she climaxed. His movement opened her orgasm role and on until she felt completely spent.

He had not yet come, and Tracy _him_ asked to come to her. "I want to feel you, Eric. I want to feel you deep inside me come."

"Not yet," he said and wrapped with his arms around her, both turned around em, so they suddenly on-top and was astride on _him_. "I want you to come back," he noted, took her hips in his hands and pressing it down contre _him_. Its still hard cock slid deep inside her and reached new depths now, where she was on top. The feeling of fullness was incredible and amazing she felt her passion mounting again-although they had had time blowing a spirit just before orgasm. Resting her hands on his chest, rocking back and forth across Began Tracy Eric.

Now it would be a competition to see if they could make _him_ come before he made them. The two of them moved faster and faster, Tracy pumps up and on his tail the friction up was down almost unbearably good. Finally, felt that she had to resist Eric at its limit of endurance the incredible sensations.

He groaned and began his hips even more to resist, while holding at the time Sami her tight contre _him_. "I can not wait Tracy. I come, baby, I’m coming." Tracy felt _him_ begin to tremble in her and the knowledge that he melted into her body made her beginning as well as the climax. Together they cried, rocking and come into line.

Later, much later, when she snuggled naked under a blanket on the couch in the living room, saw Tracy on the remains of their coffee table. It was second hand ’em so ict death of the significant means clustering in qui not come aside because you just had collapsed. Eric HAD playfully insisted more even after episodes of sex in her bedroom that evening they cap where they began to HAD. Tracy, can not resist the lure of Eric body and touch, had agreed. Unfortunately, the low-end building the room had not Beens the weight of their two rocking body and get with a lot of laughter and a last orgasm for Tracy BLE, of qui dort HAD Beens more than she could count, the coffee table No More was.

They had crawled on the couch and laughed-even before they fall in a quiet blissfulness. would be sleeping next, Tracy knew she resisted target. She did not want to end this night. It was-was everything and more than Wished you had with Eric.

She sighed.

Eric heard her and stroked her hair as her head lay on his bare chest. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"Better than okay," Tracy said.

"Regret over the coffee table?"

Tracy giggled. "No, not at all. I was never a big fan of him really. To clunky." She felt Eric nod.

"Would that not-are right in our new apartment considered either," he said. Tracy sat up and looked at Eric. In all the excitement and emotion of the last twenty hours they had actually chase through the apartment and forget their predicament.

Only now she realized in a hurry, it was not necessarily a predicament. Not if Eric was willing to share a room with her. Share a bed with her.

"Are you saying what I think, you say?" She asked and held his breath. Eric gave her a grin, his face handsome, loving with eyes.

"I want more than friends with you Tracy," he said. "Will you fait que apartment living with me?" Tracy could hardly believe her ears. Nothing is perfect. The wonderful apartment, the ideal man.

"Yes," she said ecstatically, "Yes!" She leaned down and kissed _him_ as he wrapped his arms around her and her tight held. She felt warm and safe and happy. When they can finally drive towards sleep, had one last thought – dreams can come true really.

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