I am feeling AWESOME as I drive home from my visit with Julie. First, I’d been able to win one of the contests. I knew that I’d been damned lucky and I believed her when she said she could usually go for a long time but neither of those factors dimmed my victory. It was so funny watching her plead for a second chance but I wasn’t about to give up my advantage that easy. I hadn’t even given her the satisfaction of seeing how much longer it would have taken before I bust. It would have been mere seconds but she didn’t know that. She was going to have to wait for redemption. Second, Julie was just so much damn fun to be around. After our final round we continued to bust each other balls back and forth. She’d make a quip about my size and I’d shoot back with ‘Prejac Julie’ then we’d both ugh. She’d get me in a headlock and I’d get out of it by bapping her sack or twisting a nipple. Every insult was in good fun and every tweak or hold not truly meant to hurt. It was just honest banter and horsepy, and it was actually kinda cool to have somebody so chill to fool around with. Third, in my effort at gaining allies against Liam the visit had been an astounding success. And finally, best of all from my point of view, I had saved my orgasm for Heather.

  Today had been quite an adventure. Mia and I had forged a special bond and Julie had been a bst but always, ALWAYS, my heart and body yearned for Heather. I was absolutely smitten with the woman and this, combined with my physical addiction to her, made the ache for her throb in both my soul and flesh. I knew that eventually I’d be fooling around with the others, Mia and Julie at least, quite freely but for now I liked the idea of saving everything that I could for my special woman.

  I was having trouble keeping my hands from shaking as I turn down the alley for home and I was beginning to sweat as hot fshes kept washing over me. My every thought was directed at her and I was as horny as I could ever remember. The closer I got to my lover the more intense the effects were getting. Heather had warned me that moments of separation were going to be a challenge and she was right. Hopefully once I was cimed for real things would mellow out.

  When I pull in and I see the curtains on the spare room window rustle I knew that I wasn’t the only one feeling this way. Heather had been waiting and watching. I would have done the same myself. I start for the house at a walk but along the way I break into a run. When I burst through the door Heather is right there waiting for me.

  I rush into her arms and squeeze myself tight into her big, soft body. In an instant all was right in the world again.

  “I missed you!”

  “Ohhh!” Wrapping me in her arms she hugs me with all her might. She nuzzles into my cheek, smelling me and kissing me with the same urgent need for connection as made me cling to her voluptuous form. “I missed you too!”

  I was just inside the screen door and anybody walking by could easily see our embrace. Together again we were too happy to care who saw our affection. I gaze into her eyes then y a gentle kiss to her plump lips. She kisses me with tender passion. Julie had been great but ohhhhhh did it feel good and right to be in my woman’s tender mercy once more. She pets me and strokes me and caresses me in ALLLLL the right ways. We kiss and we kiss and we kiss again before another word is said.

  When at st our need to bond is satisfied our lips part so that we could gaze into each other’s eyes.

  “Mmm.” She smiles, fingers teasing at my bangs as her nose scrunches. “You’ve been a naughty boy.”

  “I didn’t smoke any.” I whisper. “It’s second hand.”

  “It’s okay if you want to. You are your own man. My man.” She kisses me again. “Just don’t do it around me, okay handsome?”

  “Okay.”

  Her warm smile grows. “That’s not the only thing I smell.” She boops my nose. “You have been naughty.”

  I ugh. “It’s a whole story. But…I saved myself for you.”

  She couldn’t have shone harder if she tried. Lovingly Heather pets my cheeks and my neck, my shoulders and my chest, and rubs her soft hands down my arms. Had she a dozen hands I don’t think she could have touched me as much as she really wanted to. As she coddles me her eyes too pan over every inch of what she could see of me, feasting on the sight of her boy. With any other woman such intense attention would have freaked me out but with Heather I BASK in it.

  Slowly rubbing a hand back and forth across my chest she says softly. “One of our cupboards is broken.”

  “Oh?” A powerful instinct to make Heather’s world right surges inside of me. “Which one?”

  “He he he.” She lets out a soft giggle at seeing my immediate reaction. “I’ll show you.”

  Her arm around me Heather leads me to the kitchen. As we go I spot a small box sitting on the dining table atop a receipt, the picture printed on it was that of a powder blue butt plug. Beside it was some wrapping paper and tape. Knowing that Heather was useless with computers, and she didn’t have either internet or a cell phone, told me that she hadn’t had that delivered. Since I had her car that must mean that she had actually walked somewhere to buy that. It was silly to get emotional about the sex toy but…knowing she’d gone through the trouble to actually get out and go somewhere to buy that for me touched my heart. I clock the toy but make no mention of it as Heather brings me to the cupboard that housed the ptes and bowls. Right away I see that the door was hanging funny.

  With Heather glued to my side, her hand running up and down my back, I open the cupboard to see what was going on. It took all I had not to ugh as I see that every screw up and down the hinges had been loosened, just a little. I KNEW that they’d been fine this morning. Heck, just the other day I’d tinkered on these very hinges and had them perfect. Yet there they were, loose. And wouldn’t you know it my screwdriver was right here on the counter. She was pying with me and I was delighted to py along.

  Picking up the tool I say. “I think I can fix this easy enough.”

  “I was going to do it but…I thought I better leave it for you.”

  Her sparkling brown eyes stare into me. Not once as I tighten the screws does her gaze leave me. Having me do something for her made her feel good, it made me feel good, it just made us feel good.

  “There ya go.” I swing the door open and shut a few times to demonstrate it was fixed.

  “I don’t know what I’d do without you.” I am rewarded with a kiss to my cheek.

  I set down the screwdriver and turn so we were embraced once more. I am leaned back against the counter, her soft weight leaning into me, with my arms around her waist and her hands resting lightly on my shoulders. I liked this position. Not only was her squishy bust and belly smoosh into and around my slender frame I could also feel her cock press into mine. As one we both sigh.

  “You told Julie?”

  “She figured it out.” I say. “She’s still coming tomorrow.”

  “Good. You had your fun first though? Like you wanted?”

  “Yeah.” I chuckle. “I got her good.”

  “Scamp.” She pinches my chin.

  “Heh! Yeah. She’s actually really…sweet in her own way.”

  She pats my chest. “I’m gd you had your fun.” Her hand glides up my neck, across my cheek, then begins to pet my hair. “I got us something.”

  “I saw.”

  “I was just wrapping it when I heard the car pull in.” She says softly as she pets, pets, pets my hair. “Do you still want me to wrap it? It can be fun opening presents.”

  “It’s okay.” I smooch her. “You don’t have to keep buying me things, Heather. I’d love you just as much without the gifts.”

  “Oh. My beautiful man.” She kisses me back. “I do adore giving you things but this present is for us both.” She smiles. “Come on. Let me show you.”