Chapter 29

Thinking about the past, the girl who I ruined so selfishly prevents me from enjoying the next few games with C. After about my third loss to C in Mario Kart, I start to cool off. I shake my head and wring out my hands, trying to get rid of any negative energy. Picking up on my unease C takes my hand and pulls me toward one of the booths. She slides in and instead of sliding into the booth across from her, I slide in next to her.

"Are you doing okay? You seem kind of angry. Is there anything I can do to help?" C gazes at me with the purest look of concern and it melts the rest of my anger away.

"Nah I'm just hangry. Nothing a giant plate of nachos can't solve," I chuckle and drape my arm around her shoulder pulling her closer. She grabs one of the menus and opens it up for us to look at together.

"Nachos huh? I think that's doable. Oooh, but they have milkshakes. Do I need a milkshake?" Biting her lip and contemplating if the intense amount of sugar is worth it, she shakes her head looking slightly disappointed.

"We are definitely getting a milkshake. How are you supposed to eat nachos without a milkshake?" I give her shoulder a reassuring squeeze, hating how much she overanalyzes things when she feels self-conscious. "And I don't know if I will be able to finish the milkshake and nachos all by myself. I think I am going to need some help." C looks puzzled as I scoot out of the booth and get down on one knee, feigning a proposal.

"C, Claudia, it would mean the world to me if you would accept this proposal and be my life partner. Will you please finish this plate of nachos and milkshake with me?" I wipe away my pretend tears, waiting for her response. I get a snort and a light punch to my shoulder.

"Stop that. You look like a fool. You are embarrassing me in front of all of these strangers. If I say yes will you get your butt back up here and stop this charade?" Claudia sputters between laughs. Happy to change up the mood, I nod my head and then scooch back into the booth and give her a side hug. Something about that sound warms me up and fills me with energy.

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After we finish our food, I attempt to pay the server for the meal, only for C to smack my wallet out of my hand and hand the server her card instead. I just shove my wallet back into my pocket and accept defeat. This is her date after all. She planned it, she deserves to feel responsible for everything about it. I wouldn't have minded paying for food but if it makes her happier that I don't than I can just wait till next time to treat her.

We take the bus back home and after everything C planned we get back around seven in the evening. When we enter the loft we put our jackets and shoes away and check a few rooms but don't find Mrs. Jones anywhere. Finally, we spot the note that she must have placed on the door before she left.

Kids,

I had to go back to the other house to hash out some details with the realtor. There were a few offers put in and so I am going to be out for the rest of today and might not make it back until either late tonight or sometime tomorrow afternoon. Feel free to text or call me if you need me.

Love ya,

Sylvia

Claudia balls up the paper and tosses it into the trash after reading it out loud. We head to out into the loft to figure out what to do with the rest of our evening now that we have the space to ourselves. We both plop on the couch in the living space and flick through some TV channels before giving up on that idea.

"What do we do now?" C sighs.

I lay my head down on her lap and look up at her. She rakes her fingers through my hair, occasionally scratching my scalp. I don't know how she can make something as simple as that feel so fucking good. She just keeps massaging my head and playing with my hair. It's quiet but it isn't awkward or uncomfortable. I just close my eyes and get comfortable on her lap.

"Foster, do you have any ideas? I feel like we did so much today that everything else just seems boring," C stops and moves her hands to cup my cheeks.

"I don't know C. I mean we can always color a sick shark again or watch horror movies in your room. We could also read some books. It's been a minute since I read a good book. We have been so busy this week that Barb must have been so lonely in that big quiet library without us there to bother her," I say, opening my eyes again.

"I mean I do have a decent selection of horror books. I also just got a bunch of new books that haven't been cracked open yet." I get off of her lap and follow her into her room.

After browsing everything that her shelf had to offer eventually C settles on a book that had a pretty forest on the cover. I don't know what it is with girls and plants, but they always seem to go together. Still unsuccessful in my search I start back at the top of the shelf and see if I might have missed anything. Eventually, I find some random manga stuck behind a bunch of other shit. I haven't read manga in ages. I take my prize and lay down on the bed next to C. She is too engrossed in her story to notice that I am laying next to her now.

I open the cover realizing that I am at the back of the book. I flip it and open the other side to find the table of contents. I turn a few more pages of ads for other manga before finally getting to the real content.

A well-endowed woman in skimpy clothing is at an office building working away, filing papers and shit. I stare at the artwork a few moments longer than I should before turning the page. A few weird shots of the woman's legs and chest later and some business dude is harassing her. Then it clicks. I'm reading part of her porn stash.

I sit up, slowly closing the book, looking over at C who is off in some far away land in her head. I scooch a bit closer and lay my head on her shoulder. She doesn't even notice me so I rub her thigh with my hand, trying to get any sort of response from her. Nothing.

"Hey C, what is this?" I kiss her neck and jaw, eventually getting her to put her damn book down and pay attention to me.

"What is wha-" She spots the book I am holding and immediately attempts to snatch it out of my hands upon realizing what it is. I stand and hold the book just out of her reach, watching her jump to try and take it from me only for her to fail multiple times. I don't stop her though, seeing her boobs bounce as she jumps is not an experience I plan on cutting short.

"This. Is this important to you or something? I found it over there on your bookshelf with all your other stuff. Was I not supposed to find it?" Realizing that there are probably quite a few other fun books over there I turn towards her shelf.

She races around me, blocking me from getting any closer to it. "I-It's nothing. It's just a book that I f-forgot was on my shelf is all," she trips over her words. Seeing her in such an embarrassing state stirs something up inside of me. I take another step closer to her and her lecherous bookshelf.

"You look flushed C." I reach out and place the back of my palm on her forehead. "I hope you aren't running a fever. That wouldn't be good."

"I-I'm fine. C-Can I just have my b-book please?" She attempts to snatch it away, this time I let her but pull her up and toss her over my shoulder while she is distracted with the book.

"C you don't look so fine. I think we should get an ice pack or maybe a cold bath?" She half-heartedly beats her fists against my back, trying to retaliate. I give her ass a swift smack. Loving the feeling of her ass in my hands, I rub the reddened area. I exit her bedroom and carry her into the kitchen. I set her down on the counter and turn around to get some ice from the freezer. Once I have acquired the necessary items, I scoop her back up and carry her back to the bed.

"I'm fine. I don't have a fever and I don't need a bath. I just want to put my book away." I take the book, placing it down on her dresser before dropping her onto the bed.

"Oh C, you are burning up. That just won't do. We need to cool you off. Let's get you out of these pesky clothes." I raise her shirt over her head and toss it into some unknown corner of the room. I give her a peck on the cheek and a few pecks down her chest, stopping shortly at each nipple to give a quick lick. She shivers underneath me. I slide her out of her skirt and other garments.

Once she is entirely bare before me, I kneel down on the floor in front of her bed and pull her so my face hovers directly in front of the delicious place between her thighs. I take one of the ice cubes and press it firmly against her swollen button. She gasps and squirms. I slip the other ice cube inside of her and use my now free hand to hold her steady.

"Stay still sweetheart, I'm just trying to help cool you off okay?" I look up to see her nod and attempt to keep still. I chuckle and circle her clit with the ice. After a few more minutes of torturing her, I see some water start to trickle out of her. I stick a finger inside her to get the ice cube but don't find it. "It looks like you were too warm. You melted the ice cube. Now all that's left is," I replace my finger with my tongue and lap up the dripping water. She cries out underneath me, bucking her hips, trying to push herself closer to my mouth. I pull away earning some heavenly noises from her. She shivers as the cold hits the growing mess of liquid between her thighs.

"Do you feel better now? All cooled down?" I smirk, continuing to rub what remains of the last ice cube around and on her pleasure spot.

"I feel too cold now Foster. It's too cold." She whines.

"Tell me what you need me to do to make it better. Can you do that for me doll?"

"I need your mouth please Foster."

"Where do you need my mouth? Use your words." She whines a second time, growing more frustrated with each second that passes by. She lowers her hand to her pussy, touching herself right in front of me. I pull her hand off of the sensitive spot. "That's not using your words," I give her pussy a gentle slap as punishment.

"Foster, please. I need your mouth right there. Where I was touching." She pleads. I sigh but nod.

"Do you mean right here? Is this what you want?" I lower my mouth back down to her wet lower lips, gently kissing and sucking.

"Yes please right there. I like it right there." She squirms, pushing her pussy closer to my lips. I separate her folds with my tongue and then slowly push my tongue into her tight little hole.

"Mmm, it's so sweet. Do you like when I put my hot tongue inside of your sweet tight little pussy?" I feel her twitch.

"Y-yes." C turns her head to the side, too embarrassed by all the dirty things I'm saying to her. I lick up and down her swollen folds, sucking her clit and nibbling on it slightly. I stop just as I start to see her wet slit pulse and twitch a few more times.

"I'm going to finish what we started earlier at the movies okay?" C nods, sitting up. I relax into her desk chair, patting my lap, beckoning her to come on over. As she saunters over, I unbutton my jeans and slide my boxers down just enough to release my stiff cock. She stops just in front of me, waiting for my instructions. "That's my good girl. I love when you wait patiently and listen for me. Come sit right here," I hold my cock in my hands, rubbing up and down slowly, watching as she crawls on top of my lap. She lowers herself, slowly taking in all of me. She starts rocking back and forth, breasts bouncing directly in front of my face. I take one in my mouth, sucking and nibbling at the pink bud.

"Mm, Claudia you are so fucking tight and wet for me." I tear my lips away from her hardened nipple and thrust up into her roughly. She keeps bouncing up and down on my dick, spilling her juices all over my lap. I pick her up, still buried deep inside her, and carry her, placing her back against her bedroom window.

"Foster we can't. What if someone sees me?" She lays her forehead on my shoulder but keeps riding me.

"No one will see you. We are all the way up here, your lights are off, and it's getting dark out. Besides, I thought you liked the excitement that comes with stuff like this? What happened to the naughty girl that let me fuck her inside the theater?" I taunt.

"I-I do like it." She moans softly against my shoulder.

"I know you do. I like it too. The idea of someone else seeing me ram my thick hard cock into your tight little pussy is exciting. The possibility of someone outside right now, watching me defile you while you moan my name, makes me so hard." I pump in and out of her faster and harder, holding her head into my chest to keep her from hurting herself against the glass. A sob starts to form in her throat. "Say my name doll. I want to hear you begging for me to make you cum."

"F-Foster harder please, I'm so close." I kiss her lips, swallowing her moans as I fuck her as hard and fast as I can. She clenches around me, gripping me so tight.

"That's it. That's my good girl. Fuck C you're so tight." She screams and I feel something wet dripping down my thighs. "Did you squirt for me?" She just nods, lacking the energy to speak. After a few more thrusts I feel my orgasm building.

"Where do you want it C? Should I pull out?" I say between gasps. Trying to keep it together until she gives me her answer.

"I want you to cum inside of me, please Foster." Hearing her say my name like that while she begs for my cum sends me over the edge. I pant as wave after wave of pleasure crash over me, my seed filling her up.

I pull out, some of our juices spilling out of her. I gently lower her to the floor, checking her over for bruises and marks. A few hickeys litter her neck and jaw but the hand print from earlier has faded and I see no other bruises. After inspecting her, I pull her into a bear hug, kissing the top of her head. "I love you so much C. I hope you understand that." The words leave me before I realize exactly what I'm saying. Anxiety swirls around my stomach, but before I get any more anxious she speaks.

"I love you too. So much. You mean so much to me." I lift her up and carry her to bed, laying her down gently under the covers. I slide in behind her, wrapping my arms around her and nuzzling into the nape of her neck, truly happy for the first time in what feels like forever.