Chapter 23: It's not even eight o'clock

Chapter 23: It's not even eight o'clock

Then she kept her eyes locked on mine as she slowly took the length of my cock into her mouth, all the way down to the base. She held her mouth there for a moment, thrilled by my look of amazement before pulling back and kissing the head one last time.

"You look like no one's ever deep-throated you before," she said as she stood. "First time?"

"Yeah, actually," I replied. "Good job."

She giggled. "Well, even though your dick is still big when you're soft, it's even bigger when you're hard, that'd be the true challenge for a girl and where I assume everyone came up short."

Alexa now took my hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom, smiling back at me as we walked.

"I don't know about you, but I'm orgasmed out at the moment," she said as we reached the bathroom. "That being said, if you are too then I think we can be trusted to shower together without losing control. You with me?"

I nodded. "Pretty sure if I tried to cum again I'd just shrivel into a pile of dust."

Alexa giggled again, a sound I'd never get tired of. "You're right, you do have a sense of humour. I'm glad. C'mon, let's wash one another off and make out in the shower."

Not surprisingly, her phone followed us in, once she assured me it was water and steam-resistant. Freaky European phones. She turned on the water for us and we stepped in together. We held one another close as the water cascaded down on us, looking into each other's eyes. The kiss we shared then was inevitable, an expression of an ever-deepening affection that neither of us could explain or ignore.

We began washing and lathering one another, giggling and having fun as we explored one another's bodies. I knelt and blew raspberries against her ass cheeks, causing her to squeal in surprise and squirm to get way, but I held her firm. She struggled and my slippery grip could not completely hold her and she turned around.

My mouth was now on her wet pussy. We both froze for the briefest of moments but I recovered and was determined to not let the moment become awkward.

Not for her. Not for Alexa.

I pushed my mouth against her and began planting gentle kisses all over her lips. She gasped and trembled, her hands coming to rest on my face. I kissed her long enough to make sure what had happened could never feel like an accident and then kissed my way up her body, past her stomach and her breasts, giving each one some loving, my tongue flicking against and swirling around her nipples. She hugged me to her until I reached her face and she kissed me again.

"Thank you..." she murmured. She then kissed her way down my body until she arrived at my cock, still thankfully limp. I leaned back against the wall as she cleaned me and then kissed up and down the shaft, massaging it gently with her hands.

When she stood again, we just held one another, saying nothing. It was only once the water began to run cold that I looked at her and suggested we get out. She nodded and I turned off the water while she clambered out, handing me a towel.

"It's not even eight o'clock," she remarked. 'What shall we do?"

I pondered that for a moment before going downstairs to retrieve my phone. I came back up and called mom while we stood in the bathroom. It wasn't long before mom picked up.

"What's wrong?" she asked. "Did you lose your aunt?"

"No, mom, I didn't lose my aunt," I said testily, causing Alexa to giggle silently. I waved at her to shush while I tried to talk to my mother. "I'm pretty sure she's still asleep in her room. Probably still jet-lagged and culture shocked. You know these Euro types."

Alexa raised an eyebrow at my statement and then decided to make me pay for it. She began swaying back and forth in front of me, running her hands through her wet hair, smiling seductively at me. She was making it very difficult to concentrate.

"She seemed alright after we left?" mom asked. "You did keep her company, right?"

"Yes, yes," I muttered as Alexa turned around and wiggled her behind at me, moving backwards until her ass was squirming against my cock. "She was perfectly- she..."

"She was perfectly what, Keats?" mom said dryly. "Come on, use your words."

I sighed, trying to ignore Alexa as she knelt in front of me and took my cock in her hand and then in her mouth. Even though I was still limp, she held it steady and bobbed back and forth along its length, driving me to distraction. "She seemed to have a good time before she went to bed."

"Splendid. What did you do to keep her entertained?" mom asked, clearly not finished with her interrogation.

"I watched- we watched a monster movie and- unh! - I showed her how to play a few of my games."

"A true scholar and gentleman. And what has you so distracted?"

I took a deep breath as Alexa finally released my cock from her mouth and stood. I thought I was in the clear but then she clambered up onto the marble sink top and faced away from me on all fours. She reached under herself and spread her pussylips, displaying her insides to me again.

I just stared, dumbfounded.

"Alex? Alex!" mom snapped. "What are you doing?"

"Sorry," I said finally, trying to collect my thoughts while Alexa teased a single finger up and down her lips. I couldn't look away. "After your sister went to bed I stayed awake all night and played my games. I was on a roll and didn't want to stop."

Mom sighed. "Well, that's your problem. You still have to bring her to lunch at the red barn restaurant. So whether you stayed awake all night or not, be prepared to act bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, because you'll continue to be sociable. Questions?"

"I guess not," I muttered, still watching Alexa finger herself, enjoying torturing me. "I'm sure I'll find a way to manage."

"Good," mom said finally. "Dad and I will see you noonish."

"Okay," I said, nodded, giving no indication in my voice that mom was done with me. "Gotcha."

"You're so grandiloquent," she sighed. "Hanging up now."

"Uh-huh." I replied, subtly, not indicating that I was ending the call. As I finished hitting the 'End' button, my snaked my other hand forward and slid my index finger straight into Alexa's slippery pussy without warning...

She shuddered and then squealed in shocked before thrashing about and tumbled off the sink top. I was ready, however, in case she lost her composure and caught her before she crashed to the floor. I held her in my arms and smirked at her evilly. Her eyes were wider than dinner plates as she stared at me and her chest was heaving like a medieval bellows while she trembled in confusion.