Seducing the Shy Guy: Part 3.
Olivia and a more confident Corey get together again.
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Around 5:00 pm on Tuesday, Olivia sent Corey a text message.
Olivia: Still interested in getting together tomorrow?
Olivia started laughing when the reply came back almost before she hit the send key.
Corey: Yes!
Olivia: Meet me at the Starbucks by the high school at 10:00, okay?
Corey: OK. Looking Very forward to seeing you!
Olivia smiled as she tagged his text with a heart.
At 9:59 Wednesday morning, Corey walked into Starbucks. He scanned the area and quickly saw Olivia sitting in the corner. As he walked toward her, she looked up, and they both smiled at each other. Olivia was wearing a white halter top that hugged her small breasts. Corey's smile got even bigger when he got closer.
"Hi, my name's Corey. Would it be okay if I sat here?"
Olivia smiled, but before she even answered, Corey continued.
"Don't worry, it's okay if you say no. I'm not a weirdo, and I won't create a scene if you prefer I not sit here."
Olivia was almost laughing by this point.
"So, tell me.; Was it Cary?" she started.
"Corey," he corrected her.
"So, tell me, Corey, why did you want to sit here?"
"Would you like me to make up some answer about this being my favorite table, or should I just tell you the truth; that I wanted to meet the prettiest girl in the place."
Olivia tapped her fingernails on the table as she looked up at Corey.
"Well, I think you're full of shit, but I like your style." As she tipped her hand toward the available chair, she continued, "have a seat."
Corey sat down.
"So," Olivia continued, "you seem to be pretty smooth. Are you always this self-confident when meeting new women?"
Corey couldn't take it anymore and started laughing hysterically. Olivia followed right behind. Other people in the store turned their heads toward the two of them.
When they finally calmed down, Olivia looked at Corey.
"You know, it wouldn't be unreasonable for you to do that with a girl you didn't know."
"Olivia, you've done wonders to make me feel like I could be a little more comfortable with a woman I just met at a party or in some other group environment, but I don't think I'm quite ready to walk up to someone out of the blue and say anything like that."
"You Could do that, Corey. You're cute, and I liked the qualifier that you're not a weirdo. But for now, go order your drink."
Corey got his drink and came back to the table.
"I wanted to talk to you before we went back to my house," Olivia said. "What I did the other day with you; I'm not even sure why I did it. I mean, when Melissa said something about you being shy, it just hit me hard because it reminded me so much of me when I graduated high school. Now, I don't go around looking for shy guys;" Olivia looked around to see how close people were sitting next to them, and she leaned forward as she lowered her voice to almost a whisper before continuing, "just to be their first fuck." Sitting back and returning to a normal voice, she went on. "But, of course, I know you. I've known you for a long time. And you've always been nice to me. So, I wanted to help you out."
She paused and took a sip of her drink.
"And truthfully, I wasn't sure if I could really go through with it. But I'm really glad I did."
"Me, too!" Corey added, causing both of them to smile.
"I just wanted to get that off my chest," Olivia continued, again in a soft voice. "And I didn't want to just have you come to my house, fuck me, and leave. That's why I wanted to meet here. I hope that's okay."
Corey chuckled.
"Jesus, Olivia, you think I'd complain about spending time with you just talking? I mean, I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been thinking about stuff I hope we'll do. But even being here with you is really nice." Then, after a short pause, he continued, "But don't worry. I know I'm not your boyfriend, and you're not my girlfriend. But we can just be friends, right?"
Olivia reached across the table and took Corey's hand in hers.
"Yes, Corey, we can just be friends." Again lowering her voice, she said, "Friends who sometimes fuck!"
They both smiled at each other.
"Come on", Olivia said. "Let's go for a walk."
They grabbed their drinks and walked out the door. Olivia took Corey's hand in hers and turned toward the high school. They walked the short distance in silence, but as they crossed the final street and arrived at the actual campus, Olivia stopped.
"I walk around here sometimes. For some reason, I find it peaceful and calming. But I actually have very conflicting feelings about my days here. On the one hand, I loved high school. I had a bunch of girlfriends; mostly because your sister brought me into her group. Even in the group, I wasn't one of the popular kids at school."
Corey looked surprised.
"Really? But you were a cheerleader? All the cheerleaders were popular."
Olivia laughed.
"I was only a cheerleader because your sister forced me to try out. I was always a little embarrassed when I was wearing my cheerleading outfit or we were performing."
"Huh? Half the girls were jealous they weren't cheerleaders, and all the guys loved watching the cheerleaders. Why were you uncomfortable?"
"The guys weren't looking at me when we performed. The were looking at the other girls. The ones with big boobs and bouncy hair." Then she laughed. "And bouncy boobs."
Corey turned Olivia toward him, grabbing each of her hands in his.
"This guy was watching you. Every. Single. Time."
Olivia smiled and gave Corey a big hug, being careful not to spill her coffee.
"I'd call you a liar and say you were just saying that to get in my pants, except you already did," she said laughing. "Thank you, Corey. Good to know there was at least one guy watching me."
She continued holding one of Corey's hands as the continued walking.
"But as much as I enjoyed spending time with my girlfriends, I was always depressed about not having a boyfriend. Or not really even dating. It was hard."
They continued walking in silence. She led them over to the football field, where a couple of guys were running on the asphalt track that circled the field. They both tossed their empty cups in a garbage can.
"I spent a lot of time here performing our routines and watching games," she said.
"Me, too," Corey said.
"Really? I don't remember you in your cheerleading outfit. I bet you looked hot," Olivia said, laughing.
"Uh, yeah, I meant watching the games."
"Yeah, I know," she said, again laughing.
They walked past the stands and then continued walking behind them.
"Do you think all the rumors were true?" Olivia asked.
"What rumors?"
Still holding his hand, Olivia led them behind the stands.
"You know; that after practice, some of the cheerleaders gave guys blowjobs here."
Corey laughed.
"I really don't know. I can assure it never happened to me."
"Yeah, I was never involved in that either."
Still holding Corey's hand, Olivia started walking under the stands, weaving between the metal structure until they were 15 or 20 feet in.
"I can't believe anyone would really do that here. It's not exactly romantic," she said. "But I guess there's the thrill of being out in public; especially under the bleachers." She looked around and said, "Let's find out!"
Suddenly she knelt down and unhooked Corey's belt.
"What are you doing?" Corey almost yelled in shock.
Olivia looked up at him and smiled.
"What do you think I'm doing?" she answered while unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them.
"There are people on the track!" Corey cried. "And anyone could walk by", he protested but extended the last word as Olivia started rubbing his dick through his underwear.
She ignored him as she pulled down his pants and underwear. She grabbed his dick and gave it a lick from base to tip.
"So do you want me to stop?" she asked before sticking the tip of his dick in her mouth and tickling his balls.
"No; no; no; please don't stop."
"Are you sure?" she asked immediately before sliding her lips down his dick a few inches, stopping before it hit her throat.
"Yeah, I'm sure."
After fifteen seconds of sliding his dick in and out of her mouth while stroking the part beyond her mouth, she pulled her mouth away.
"You sure you're not afraid of us getting caught?"
Then she went right back to sucking and stroking.
"I don't care about that. Please don't stop."
Olivia smiled to herself as she continued sucking on his dick, paying special attention to the part just behind the head. She knew she couldn't take his dick very deep, as she always gagged. And truth be told, she hadn't given a lot of blowjobs. But today, she was really turned on by the thought of doing it outside, under the stands, where they really could get caught. And she liked doing it to Corey.
As she continued, Corey started moaning. Corey wanted to touch Olivia somewhere; anywhere; just to make a physical connection while she had his dick in her mouth. But he didn't want to put his hands on her head, as he didn't want her to think he was going to start forcing mouth her further down his dick, like he'd seen in porn videos. So, he just used three fingers of his right hand to run his fingers through her hair on the side of her head. Olivia closed her eyes for a second when she felt him stroke her head.
After a couple of minutes, Olivia pulled away for just a second, stroking his entire dick with her hand, as she whispered, "tell me before you cum."
Corey grunted acknowledgment and moaned again when his dick went back in her mouth. After another few minutes, Olivia slowly strummed Corey's balls.
"Oh, God!" he cried out.
After just another minute, Corey desperately, but quietly, roared, "I'm gonna cum!"
Olivia pulled his dick out of her mouth and continued stroking his full length, pointing his dick away from her, and continuing to tickle his balls. After five seconds, Corey grunted, and he shot a burst of cum. Olivia could feel the hot liquid move through his dick, and she smiled. As she continued stroking him, he shot four more times, his dick twitching each time. After one more twitch, where nothing came out, Corey let out a long sigh.
Corey put his hands around Olivia's shoulders and lifted her up, immediately putting his lips on hers and giving her a passionate kiss. Eventually, he pulled away.
"Jesus, Olivia, that was unbelievable!" Suddenly, a light bulb went off, and he remembered he was still standing outside with his pants and underwear around his ankles.
"Uh, I'd better get dressed before I get arrested for flashing the world," he said, as Olivia laughed.
Once he finished buckling his belt, he looked at Olivia, who was still smiling.
"I can't believe you did that," he said.
"Oh, sorry," she said. "If you prefer, I'll never do it again."
"No, no, no," Corey quickly replied, "I'd Love for you to do it again. I was just kinda surprised you did it here. Out in the open. Where people could have seen us."
"Made it exciting, huh?" she asked with a smile.
Corey laughed.
"It would have been exciting no matter Where you did that! But, yeah, I guess it did add a little extra; something."
With a broad smile, Olivia grabbed Corey's left hand with her right hand, intertwining her fingers with his.
"Come on. Let's go to my house and see if we can do something exciting there, too."
When they got to Olivia's, she led him upstairs to her bedroom. There was a desk with a laptop on it and shelves above filled with books. There was a dresser with a TV and a few pictures. Two large windows faced the front of the house, and the sunlight coming in was bright. When Olivia closed the door, Corey noticed a full-length mirror on the back of the door. And, of course, there was a bed; a queen-size bed with lots of stuffed animals on it.
As soon as Olivia closed the door, Corey walked up to her, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her against him.
"Let's see," he said, looking up as if he was thinking. "She's invited me to her room and she's standing. I wonder if she wants to do more than talk," he said, repeating the instructions Olivia had given him two days ago.
"Of course I'm standing," she said, laughing. "You didn't give me a chance to move more than two inches from the door."
"Ah, you've discovered my secret plan to prevent you from sitting."
He placed his lips on hers and started to slowly kiss her. He teased his tongue into her mouth just a bit, and then pulled back. She then repeated the move as they kissed like lovers who had known each other for years. The kiss was passionate, but not rushed or desperate, and each of them let out occasional moans. Corey slipped both hands down to Olivia's butt, squeezing each cheek as he pulled her body against his hard dick. They ground their bodies against each other, and both were incredibly excited.
They continued kissing for quite a while, letting the desire build. Then, without breaking the kiss, Corey moved one hand from Olivia's butt to her breast, first squeezing her entire breast and then gently pinching her hard nipple that poked through her top.
"Hmm," Olivia moaned as waves of pleasure shot from her nipples through breasts to her entire body.
Corey finally broke the kiss and turned Olivia around, so her back was to him, and they were both facing the mirror on the back of the door. Corey watched in the mirror as he ran both hands up Olivia's body and onto her breasts, again squeezing them and then pinching her nipples as he pushed his hard dick against her back. She sighed and closed her eyes. He continued massaging her breasts for a minute before moving his hands behind her neck and untying the bow of her halter top. He pulled the upper portion down until her breasts came into view.
Looking into the mirror, Corey got incredibly excited. Olivia's dark red areolas looked incredible against her lighter skin. "Jesus, Olivia, you are so fucking beautiful. I could look at your body all day long."
Olivia smiled. She liked the way Corey looked at her and the way he appreciated her less-than-giant breasts.
As Corey gently thrust his pelvis into Olivia's butt, he slid his hands up her body and onto those bare breasts he loved so much. He squeezed them both, and they both moaned. He kept his eyes on the mirror as he lowered his head to kiss the side of Olivia's neck while he continued pumping her breasts. Olivia closed her eyes as she moaned. He continued caressing her breasts, occasionally pinching her nipples between his middle finger and his thumb, as he slowly kissed the back of neck, then the other side, then softly sucked on her ear lobe. But his eyes never left the mirror.
"Look at yourself. Look at how beautiful you are," Corey whispered.
Olivia had never had such a slow, wonderful build-up, and she was tingling all over. Corey released her right breast and bent slightly as he slid his hand down to her thigh below her denim skirt. When he slid his hand back up and under her skirt to cup her pussy, she moaned loudly. He stuck out his middle finger and slid it back and forth between her lips over her wet panties. Olivia started rocking her pelvis against Corey's finger.
After a minute, Corey moved his hand higher and slipped into her panties. He moved his hand down through her pubic hair and continued down until he found her wet pussy. He slipped a finger in and stroked in and out several times. After an initial gasp, Olivia rocked her hips to fuck his finger as she continuing moaning over and over. With his other hand, he pinched her nipple repeatedly, just a little harder than before. When he pulled his wet finger out of Olivia's pussy and started rubbing it over her clit, she screamed.
"Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Yes!"
Corey could see her eyes squeezing shut and opening over and over. He loved looking at her face as she approached an orgasm, he loved looking at her bare breast on the one side, and he loved watching him squeeze the nipple of her other breast.
"Open your eyes," he whispered. "Watch yourself."
Olivia forced her eyes open. She had never watched herself as she approached orgasm. It was such a strange view, watching in the mirror as he caressed her breast. Her skirt was blocking her from seeing him rub her clit, but it was almost as if she was watching a movie of herself. But It felt too good to be a movie.
It didn't take more than another minute before Olivia started grunting as her body jerked over and over, her eyes remained tightly closed, and she gasped for breath as a giant orgasm ripped through her. This continued for thirty seconds, and Corey continued pinching her nipple and rubbing her clit the entire time. As soon as she stopped moving, Corey removed his hand from under her skirt and released her nipple. She appeared to be too weak to even stand up. He held Olivia against him, wrapping one arm around her waist and one around her shoulders. He was careful not to cover her breasts; he wanted to keep looking at those in the mirror.
Olivia was breathing deeply. Her eyes were closed, and if Corey hadn't held her up, she would have crumbled into a ball on the floor. After a minute, as her breathing became normal, she opened her eyes and smiled into the mirror. It was a hot scene.
"That was nice," she said. "Very nice."
"I liked it, too," Corey replied. "God, I love looking at you and touching you. And I Really like making you come."
"Hmm," Olivia replied. "I like it when you make me come, too!" she said with a giggle.
"Let's try something else," Corey said.
He unwrapped his arms that were around Olivia and turned her around. He held one of her hands in his and led her across the room to the bed. Olivia pushed all the stuffed animals onto the floor and pulled back the bedspread and covers. Corey helped her pull off her top. Then he unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt, letting it drop to the floor. Corey looked up and down her body as she stood in just her panties. He pulled off his t-shirt, shoes, and socks. Before pulling off his jeans, he pulled a couple of condoms out of his pocket and tossed them on her desk. He pulled Olivia against him as he moved one hand to her breast and put his lips on hers. Olivia liked feeling his hard dick push against her. When he gently pinched her nipple, she whimpered. They continued kissing, and he continued alternating between pumping her breast and pinching her nipple. She was grinding against his hard dick and was ready to feel him inside of her. Corey knew she wanted more.
"Lie down on the bed," he said.
Olivia started to put her head by her pillow.
"Uh-uh," Corey said. "Not like that. Just sit at the edge here and lie back."
Olivia had a slightly confused look on her face, but she sat in the middle of bed and lay down across the width of the bed, with her feet still on the floor. Corey spread her legs slightly and stepped between them He placed his extended arms next to her waist and dropped his head to give her a short, sweet kiss. Then he moved his head lower to deliver a number of short, wet kisses around the perimeter of her breast. He gave one more kiss directly on her nipple before closing his lips around her nipple, sucking, and flicking his tongue back and forth.
Olivia's body jerked a little, and she moaned as she clasped her hands behind his head. Corey continued flicking her nipple for a few seconds, and then pulled away. He looked at Olivia, and they both smiled. He started the short kisses around the perimeter of the other breast, but Olivia was ready this time when he sucked on her nipple. It didn't matter; her body still jerked, and, again, she clasped her hands around his head. After he finished attacking this nipple, he again pulled his head back, smiling at Olivia.
He moved his head lower, kissing her stomach and her belly button. Now kneeling on the floor, he slipped his hands into the sides of her panties. Olivia lifted her butt, and Corey slowly pulled the panties down. He left a stream of closed-mouth kisses down her pubic hair as it came into view. He smiled as her slit came into view. He backed up a bit so Olivia could put her legs together so he could slide the panties down to her ankles. But rather than just slip them over her feet, he first lifted both panty-covered ankles straight up in the air. He stepped forward again, with her legs against his chest, and finally pulled the panties off. He tossed them aside and looked down at Olivia. They smiled at each other.
Corey knelt down again, holding Olivia's legs above him. He gave a short kiss to her pussy lips. When he spread her knees apart and placed one over each shoulder, he was staring at her pussy. When he leaned down and licked Olivia from her taint to her clit, Olivia let out a loud groan.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
Corey laughed.
"I woulda thought it was obvious."
He repeated his lick, and Olivia moaned again.
"You; you; you don't have to do that."
"Silly girl," he said. "You have no idea how much I Want to do this!"
And he licked her again; she moaned again.
Corey smiled before licking her over and over and over. Slow, full licks, bottom to top. And every time his tongue went over her clit, she moaned. After twenty seconds of these licks, Corey closed his lips around her clit and started flicking his tongue.
"Fuck!" Olivia shouted as she grabbed Corey's head.
After fifteen seconds or so, Corey pulled his head back and started doing the slow licks again, starting at her taint and ending over her clit. Olivia loosened her grip on his head, and she whimpered, disappointed that he left her clit out in the cold. After a half minute, Corey started licking faster and faster. After a minute, he again wrapped his lips around her clit, flicking her clit. This time, he flicked his tongue left to right. It was clear that Olivia liked it, but not as much as she did when he flicked his tongue up and down.
One more time, he backed off and started the long licks again.
"Why are you teasing me, Corey? I was getting close. You're driving me crazy!"
"I know," he said, as he went back to slowly licking her.
"Please," she said. "Let me come."
Corey smiled to himself as he finished a few more slow, long strokes. Finally, he gave in to Olivia's wishes. On his next lick, he closed his lips around her clit and started flicking his tongue, making sure to go up and down the way she liked it.
"Fuck!" Olivia cried out again as she grabbed his head. "Just like that!"
As he continued licking her clit, Olivia was breathing harder and harder. She was thrusting her pelvis into Corey's face to try and get his tongue even closer to her clit. As Olivia continued climbing the mountain to its peak, Corey reached up with one hand and started pinching her nipple. At the same time, he slipped two fingers into her very wet pussy and started tapping her G-spot.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Olivia shouted in between gasps for air.
Corey continued to pinch Olivia's nipple, tap her G-spot, and flick his tongue over her clit without changing his pace. After another 30 seconds, Olivia began grunting as her orgasm hit.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!"
With each grunt, she thrust her pelvis into Corey's face as she pulled his head even harder against her. Corey tried his best to keep up the same pace with his fingers and tongue, though it was difficult with Olivia's writhing. After her orgasm subsided, she collapsed onto the bed as she stopped pulling on Corey's head and, instead, tried to push it away with her weak arms. Corey gently extracted his fingers from her pussy and released her nipple as he sat back.
Corey enjoyed watching Olivia's chest as it heaved up and down, trying to get oxygen into her lungs. His eyes went from her breasts to her face to her wet vulva as he smiled. He loved looking at Olivia's naked body, he loved touching and licking her most intimate areas, but, most of all, he really loved giving Olivia so much pleasure and making her feel so good.
After a few minutes, Olivia opened her eyes. She lifted her torso off the bed and rested on her bent elbow. She looked down to see Corey's face right in front of her pussy, and she smiled.
"Hi," she said.
Corey chuckled.
"Hi to you, too."
"Jesus, Corey, that was fantastic. I thought you were supposed to be inexperienced!" she said with a giggle.
Of course, Corey WAS inexperienced, but he did get a little practice with Gina the day before. He decided not to mention that to Olivia. Instead, he laughed a little.
"Let's just say I studied some online videos with more effort than I've ever put into any of my college classes."
"Well," Olivia started with another chuckle, "I can tell you studied well. You'll be getting an A+ from me." After a short pause, she continued, "please come up here and hug me."
Corey lifted her legs off his shoulders, and Olivia moved onto the bed in the normal position, with her head on her pillow. Corey got up off the floor, lay next to her, and pulled her on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her, enjoying the feeling of her naked body against his. Olivia nuzzled her head into his shoulder and neck, feeling incredibly content.
"I like holding you like this," Corey said very softly.
Olivia smiled. She liked it, too. She liked Corey, she liked the way he made her feel, and she liked the way he seemed to want to make her feel good. She wasn't ready to start a new relationship, but spending time with him; even dating him; sounded nice. And God knows, the sex was great. He did NOT seem like a guy that was a virgin two days ago.
"I like it too, Corey," she replied, equally as softly, without lifting her head.
They lay without moving for a few minutes, but then Corey's brain started thinking about this beautiful naked girl on top of him. He slid his hands, which were wrapped around her waist, down to Olivia's butt, giving each cheek a subtle squeeze.
"Hmm," Olivia quietly whined.
Corey squeezed again. Then he moved his hands lower, where her butt met her legs, and subtly pulled her cheeks away from each other. Olivia felt the cool air flow over her pussy lips. Corey continued pulling her cheeks out and pushing them together, causing her lips to rub against each other. After a while, Corey removed one hand, but only long enough to stick his middle finger in his mouth to get it wet. Then he reached back down, spread her cheeks, and let his finger gently touch Olivia's lips.
When Olivia let out a louder moan, Corey continued stroking his finger up and down. She could feel his cock getting hard and her pussy starting to get wet. Almost unconsciously, she started grinding her pelvis against Corey's cock. By now, Corey was grinding against Olivia, too. After a few minutes, he gently rolled Olivia off him and onto her back. He stopped for a minute to admire her body and smile. He placed his mouth on one breast and his hand on the other, licking, flicking, and sucking on one nipple while her squeezed the other breast and nipple with his fingers. Olivia reached down and stroked Corey's dick through his underwear.
After a couple of minutes, Olivia pushed on Corey's shoulders.
"Fuck me, Corey. I want you now," she said softly but firmly.
Corey lowered his lips to hers and gave her a passionate kiss as he slipped a finger into her wet pussy. He only stroked a couple of times before Olivia pushed him away again, breaking the kiss.
"Please, Corey!" she pleaded. "I need to feel you in me!"
Though he liked teasing Olivia, he, too, was more than anxious slide his dick in her. He quickly removed his underwear and grabbed a condom from the desk. He put it on and positioned himself on his knees between Olivia's legs. Grabbing his dick in one hand, he leaned forward and supported himself on his other hand as he placed the tip of his dick at her entrance. As he leaned forward further, he slid in easily through her tight, well-lubricated pussy. When their pelvises touched, they both quietly moaned.
Corey held his body up on his arms and stared directly into Olivia's eyes as he slowly withdrew his dick most of the way. He then pushed back in agonizingly slowly until he again bottomed out. One more time, they both moaned.
Four more times, he repeated that same slow in and out motion.
"Faster," Olivia whispered.
Corey followed her instructions, increasing the speed, but still trying to keep it very controlled. He really had to concentrate to do this, as his brain; and his dick; urged him to go ten times as fast. But he also wanted to drag out this feeling; and this picture; of his dick being squeezed by Olivia's pussy. Olivia started thrusting up into him hard every time he thrust into her, so it became impossible to maintain a slow pace. He also noticed Olivia was whimpering louder and louder, and he was pretty sure she was getting close. Since he had been hard pretty much since they walked into Olivia's bedroom, Corey knew he wasn't going to last much longer, either. He decided to stop trying to delay anything and just enjoy the ride.
He started pushing into Olivia harder and faster. It didn't take long before Olivia grabbed him hard as her orgasm started. When her pussy squeezed his dick over and over, he pumped two more times and exploded, grunting with each spurt. They were each in their own world, he for a few seconds, she for much longer. He continued pumping his softening dick, trying to extend her orgasm as long as possible. He also opened his eyes to enjoy watching her face as she rode out her pleasure.
Once Olivia finished, she closed her eyes and lay on the bed quietly, her arms still wrapped around Corey. Corey lowered himself onto his elbows for a few seconds before he held the condom and pulled out. After tying it and dropping it on the floor, he again lay next to Olivia and pulled her on top of him. Once again, Olivia laid her head on his shoulder. She felt amazingly happy, peaceful, and satiated.
They lay quietly much longer this time, since Corey didn't feel the same urgency to start getting Olivia excited. He, too, felt peaceful and happy.
It was ten or fifteen minutes before Olivia lifted her head and smiled at Corey. She placed her lips on his and gave him a short, sexy kiss.
"You know how to make a girl feel really good," she said.
"Yeah? You made me feel pretty damn good, too," Corey replied.
Olivia laid her head back on Corey's shoulder.
"You're fun to be with," she said, without lifting her head and looking at him. "Even when we're not having sex," she continued, much to Corey's surprise. Then, after a short pause, she added, "but you're Really Fun to be with when we have sex!" causing both of them to laugh.
After a little longer, Olivia rolled off Corey.
"I'm going to the bathroom," she said.
She was gone longer than it took to pee, and it was clear she took time to clean up. Her hair was combed, she had washed her face, and she washed up the juices that had spread around her vulva and her thighs. Corey was sitting up in the bed when she came back, and he still enjoyed looking at her naked body.
"So...., he started a little tenuously, "I remember what you told me. I know we're not boyfriend and girlfriend." He paused, looking a little nervous. "But do you think maybe we could go out to dinner one night?"
Olivia stared at him with no expression, causing him to get really nervous, before she broke into a huge smile. He released his breath, which he didn't realize he was holding.
"Yeah. I'd like that," she said.
Corey got up and gave her a hug.
"Okay, you need to get dressed and get out of here," she said, laughing. "I've got to go run some errands, and If you keep hugging me, we're going to end up naked in my bedroom when my mom comes home."
Corey kissed her and then released her. He got dressed, but before they walked out of the bedroom, he saw the other condom he had pulled out of his pocket that they didn't use.
"You want me to grab that?" he asked.
"Nah. I'll save it for next time," she said with a smile.
Corey walked out with a smile on his face, too.