Love's Crazy Twists by S. A. Johns Page A

into his strong arms and carried her off to the bedroom.  He put her down gently on the bed, and helped to remove her clothes.  Once she was completely naked, he stood back and just looked at her, taking in her beauty and femininity.  She truly was a sight to behold.
                  “You can’t just strip me and leave me here.”  She complained.  “Unbutton your pants.” She instructed him. And he did as he was told.  “Now, unzip and pull them down.” She continued.
                  “Yes, Ma’am.” He said, as he obliged.  “What else?”
                  “Your shirt.  Unbutton it…slowly, and then drop it to the floor.”  She told him.
                  He did exactly as she told him.  After he dropped his shirt to the floor in a heap, he looked at her.  Waiting to be told what to do next.
                  “Come to me.”  She demanded.
                  He went to stand in front of her near the bed.  She reached out and touched the waistband of his boxers and then stopped.  She sat up and turned to face him, her feet on the floor, her legs slightly apart.  She reached up and nudged him on the shoulders so that he would know to kneel down on the floor in front of her.  Once he was on the floor, she kissed him hard on the mouth and reached one hand down inside his boxers.  She found that he had become instantly hard by her touch.  She smiled.  She took one of his hands in hers and showed him where to put it.  She placed it between her legs.  He knew what to do.  He began by rubbing the hair down there and slowly circling around and around.  She lay back and pulled her feet up onto the bed so that her legs were spread wide.  He took both hands and began to touch her all over.  One hand went to her breasts and the other was still on her private place.  She raised and lowered her hips and then he leaned down and kissed her right on her sweetest, juiciest spot.  He ran his tongue up and down and all around.  It was sending her into orbit.  It felt so good that she wanted more.
                  She pulled and pawed at him until he came up for air.  Then she pulled him up on the bed with her.  He lay on top of her then she rolled over and was on top.  Which is how she liked it! She lowered herself onto his hard waiting cock and they went to town.  After another exciting sexual encounter they both got off together.  He held her for a bit after they were finished.  And she dozed off fast asleep.
                  When Julie awoke, she was alone.  “What?”  She thought, “Was it all a dream? But it couldn’t have been.”  She rolled over and looked at the clock, it was almost eleven a.m.!  How could she have slept that long?  There was no sign of Shane.  He didn’t even wake her to tell her that he was leaving.  For the first time ever, Julie had felt used.  It didn’t feel very good.  She lay in bed for a little while trying to remember the previous night without any prevail.  She quickly decided that she must have been really drunk.  She didn’t even remember how she got home.  All she knew right now was that she was naked and in bed alone.
                  She finally got out of bed, but only because she had to go to the bathroom.  When she walked into the bathroom she saw a piece of paper taped to the bathroom mirror.  It was a note from Shane.  The note read:
     
    Julie,
    Hi hon.  I hope you slept well.
    I didn’t want to wake you to tell
    you I was leaving.  You looked
    so peaceful lying there all curled
    up, I just couldn’t disturb that.
    I hope to talk to you real soon.
    give me a call later if you’re not
    too busy.  Have a great day!
    Talk to you soon.
    P.S. Thank you again!
    Love,
    Shane
     
                  How sweet thought Julie, but this confirms that what she thought happened really did happen and it wasn’t a