Bringing You To The Present

I manged to fall asleep, it was fucking hard - I'm not even going to make a smart ass remark about that one - but I managed. My dreams were nothing short of pornographic with Sara as my leading lady. Can I say? If she's half as hot in real life as she was in my dreams that night? Then you will all be reading the blog of one very satisfied guy!

With that being said, it's no wonder I woke up ready to make a mess all over Sara's backside. For a very brief moment, I debated cumming right there, with her sleeping in front of me! But I don't think she would've been too impressed to wake up and find her ass sticky! Maybe it's just me but I think she would kill me.

Instead of shooting my load over her pantie clad ass, I went into the bathroom, stripped down and stepped into the shower. I was already so turned on, I knew it wouldn't take much to 'finish' me off.

Just because I wasn't horny enough - yeah! Right! I decided to get in the shower and do my thing.

There were a million other ways I would've preferred to get some release that morning, other than manually but there I was standing in the bathtub under the spray of the shower with my hard cock in my hand.

Now I'm no porn star or anything, I'm a pretty average guy, I won't even pretend that I'm not. Who really wants a porn star in their bed anyway? Seriously, most guys in the porn that I've watched haven't been anyone I would aspire to be. Maybe I just need to stop watching the really cheap porn!

I got off...topic! HA! I'm such a loser! If you could see me now, you'd see me shaking my head at myself for how lame that was just now but that's not the point of this.

I close my eyes, take a breath and now I'm in my 'zone'. Yes, I have a 'zone', it's a happy place where everything is geared to turn me on and it ends when the tension is gone or at least satisfied for a moment or two. My eyes are closed, my hand is stroking my cock and my mind is daydreaming, fantasising about her. The one sleeping in my bed at that moment, the one who drives me crazy, Sara.

That morning's fantasy wasn't spectacular by no means, it was pretty basic in fact. She was on her knees in front of me, her hands were mine as they stroked me. I didn't need much, I was close enough from sleeping next to her and the porn-type dreams that I had the whole night. I don't even think I lasted five minutes. All I remember is when I finally opened my eyes, I felt a little disappointed, I was actually expecting to see Sara kneeling in front of me.

I cleaned up, wrapped a towel around my waist and ran back to my room. Sara was still sleeping.

I decided to post the entry from...I think it was Saturday now...instead of getting dressed. I was still wearing just the towel when Sara woke up and asked me what I was doing.

"Telling everyone how beautiful and sexy you are," I told her with a smile.

She scoffed and threw the pillow at me while I finished the entry and posted it quickly so I could join her in bed once again.

The towel was forgotten. It wasn't until I had jumped onto the bed next to her and felt my blankets brush against my cock that I remembered I was naked. I didn't know what to do, Sara had slipped her arm around me when I landed on the bed and I wasn't about to move away to put some clothes on. So I did what all guys do, I ditched the towel and joined her under the sheets.

"Tanner!" She gasped when she realized what the white thing I tossed behind me was.

"What?" I pretended that I didn't know what was wrong, I reached for her and tried to pull her near but she wouldn't let me.

"You have to get dressed!" She told me, her voice squeaking a little on the 'dressed'. I told her I was wearing the bedsheets but she didn't seem to find that too funny. I thought I had crossed a line, I was afraid that she would get mad and leave but she stayed there. "Please just get some clothes on."

"Ok," I made a move to get up. "No peeking now."

I got up, went to my closet and grabbed a pair of sweat pants. Before I pulled them on, I glanced over my shoulder and caught little miss Sara peeking. I was going to bug her about it when she asked me to come over.

I wasn't sure what she was going to do when I went over to her, naked as the day I was born, but I was sure that it wouldn't be anything like she did for me in my dreams or in the shower.

And I was right, she didn't immediately grab me or anything sexual at all. No, she asked me to join her in bed.

"I thought you wanted me to get dressed," I said while I straightened out the blankets over my legs as I laid down on my back next to her.

Sara laughed as she curled up next to me. "I don't know what I want Tanner."

In my head, I was thinking what woman does? but I wasn't about to say that to her when she was stroking my chest like she did the night before. "Do you want to touch me?" I asked her. She froze, looking up at me. "I mean like you did last night?"

Slowly a smile appeared on her face and she nodded.

Being the ass that I am sometimes, I spread my arms and legs and said, "Touch away!"

Fuck! Sometimes I wonder why she even hangs out with me, I'm such a moron.

But she did stay with me for a couple hours until my mom came into my room without knocking. We weren't doing anything. We were both lying on our sides, facing each other and talking but still Sara was a little embarrassed that mom 'caught' us like that. I guess the fact that I was still naked under the sheets didn't help much.

I know I want things to move faster with her but I'm really enjoying this stage where she seems to be testing her boundaries, I mean, hell, she touches me and sometimes presses little kisses on my chest as we lay together. But it's not all we do, we talk, laugh and go out together.

Getting to know her, I guess you can say that's what I'm doing. I would say we are friends but I think we crossed that line a long time ago.

OH! And guess what I found out the other night at work!

I was being an ass again, I guess. Sara was running late, we were all at the meeting when she joined us up front. When I saw her coming, I turned to her, spread my arms and legs wide and mouthed, "Touch away!"

Oh fuck! You should've seen the dirty look I got that night. And boy did she turn red!

So what do I do? Every time I see her, I repeat that same action.

Last night she told me if I did it again, she would never touch me again.

Do you all think she's serious?