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Nora had his sock off and his foot against her belly. He iggled his toes to tickle the underside of her breast. She seemed to like that so when she did his other foot Josh tickled her other boob. She looked so sexy, kneeling at his feet and smiiling up at him.

Nora stood and undid the first button of her jeans. Josh grinned. He was going to get to see her pussy! Heh, he'd just seen it not twenty minutes ago, heck, he'd been eating her out, but he was still incredibly excited.

Only she didn't keep stripping, Nora started masturbating. Josh let out a moan when her hips bucked forward. Hiis cock shoook and rocked, his whole body shivering. "Damn."

She only rubbed herself for a minute and then rubbed her belly and breasts. Joshh coud see the sheen of her moisture play across her torso. Josh only had a moment to watch before she turned around. He heard the zipper go down and then Nora edgged her jeans down over her ass. Then she leaned forward, exposing her ass, her hips wiggling and Josh could see her pussy lips, her soping wetness making a perfect camel toe. As the scent of her pussy filled his nostrils Josh let out another little moan.

She turned around. Nora had completely soaked through her white panties. Nothing was hidden by her sheer scrap of silk, Josh could even see the outline of her clitoris.

He glnced own at his own genitals. Hs cock was fully erect and proud, th purple head flly exposed and a bit of white pre-cum oozing out and about to dribble down the underside.

When sheasked for help Josh didn;t hesitate. He pulled her close and pushed down the panties, immediately grabbing his cock and rubbing it against her clitoris, letting out a shuddering gasp.

He had o take a few deep breaths before he coud look Nora in the eye and ask, "Mastuurbate for me. Touch yourself right here, above my cock. I want to watch you make yourself come and feel your wetness dripdown onto my cock."

He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and leting out another shuddering breath. He looked Nora straight in the eyes and his voice quivered with uurgency when he added:

"Please."
 
He was rubbing his cock against her clit. She dropped her forehead to his shoulder and moaned. It was so… intimate. It shouldn’t have felt that different from his fingers or his tongue, but it did—just because she knew it was his cock.

Sexual tingles spread through her body, making her scalp prickle and her hips buck. Josh was gasping, and that made her even hotter. She’d definitely succeeded in turning him on—his throbbing erection sliding against her clit was evidence of that. And it felt so incredibly good. And he was so close to being inside her…

A red flag in the back of her mind started waving. So close… Too close… No condom…

"Masturbate for me. Touch yourself right here, above my cock. I want to watch you make yourself come and feel your wetness drip down onto my cock."

The thought sent chills through her body. She could picture it—the dripping. She swallowed hard. If he lost control… No condom…

"Please." His voice actually quivered. And the look in his eyes was so desperate. How could she tell him no?

Her hand shook as she slid it down over her abdomen and to her wet sex. So slippery. She hissed as her fingers found her protruding clit. It was too sensitive, she couldn’t rub it directly, so she made a V with her fingers and rubbed either side with a steady up and down motion.

Josh’s eyes were locked on her hand.

She started to clench her vaginal muscles, squeezing tight, then relaxing. After a minute or so of that, she started to bear down after each squeeze, encouraging her juices to flow. She had her own rhythm now, tilting her hips, squeezing her muscles, moving her fingers. Her eyes were shut tight and Josh was something of an afterthought as she neared orgasm.

Rubbing harder, bringing her fingers together to grip her clit firmly, she gasped and collapsed against Josh, clutching at his shoulders as she lost her balance in the burst of pleasure.
 
Josh's gaze was intently focused on Nora's hand. Nothing else existed except her fingrs and clitoris, her body rocking and shaking, her hips bucking forward as part of the rythmn.

His cock jumped when the first drop of her come landed on it. His penis was throbbing, aching, He wanted Nora so badly he physically hurt. He looked intntly at her labia. Most of the liquid was travelling over to her legs and collecting on her thighs, dribbling really, but a few drops were falling between her legs but when they did and the drop hit, a bolt of electicity seemed to arc through his body.

Nora gasped and started to fall. Josh grabbed her hips and guided her down, careful to keep his cock between her legs, guiding her down so her mound landd on his lowst ab and let her slide down his body unti her puss was pressed up against the length of his shaft. Josh lay back on the bed and held her there, moving his arms up to embrace her, kissing the top of her head.

After a few minutes he pulled her up the length of his body, acutely aware of the liquid rail she was leaving on his pelvis and abs. When she was face to face with her Josh kissed Nora. Slow and open mouthed. It was passionate but subdued, a long kiss that just enjoyed te other person.

When the kiss broke Josh whispered, "That's five."
 
The post orgasmic languor had her in a trancelike state. The drugging kiss didn’t help with that. All she wanted to do was curl up against his side and drift off to sleep.

“That’s five,” Josh whispered.

Five orgasms. No wonder she couldn’t hold her head up. She’d never had five orgasms in a day. Five orgasms was kind of a lot for a week. Add to that the roller coaster of emotions she’d had today and the fact that today had started at 4:00 am for her because she’d had early morning tutoring sessions, and she was literally worn out. But she suspected he felt overdue for an orgasm of his own. He’d already called her cruel and mean tonight. She didn’t want to reinforce that.

Still sprawled on his chest she cradled his face in her hands and met his gaze. “You can either roll me over and come all over me right now, or we can get in the shower, I can lather up your penis with soap and you can come in there.”

She blinked at him. He’d better decide fast or she was literally going to collapse.
 
Still sprawled on his chest she cradled his face in her hands and met his gaze. “You can either roll me over and come all over me right now, or we can get in the shower, I can lather up your penis with soap and you can come in there.”

Josh blinked. He didn't hesitate. He rolled over, lifting his hips in the process, careful of his cock. Standing he positioned Nora so her ass was just over the edge of the mattress, her feet were on the floor and her knees were spread far apart, which in turn spread her pussy wide open. Some of her white-clear juices flowed out of her pussy and down between her ass cheeks. Josh grinned.

He stepped up between Nora's legs and but the base of his shaft on her spread cunt. His balls were right up against her ass cheeks and his cockhead was sticking up proudly. Before she could protest Josh pulled back nice and slow, letting her feel the full length of his cock run down over her clitoris and labia. When he felt the botom of his glans pressing against her clitoris Josh stopped. Then he rammed forward, his cock running the length of her slit until his balls slapped hard against her ass.

Josh stood still as a statue for a moment. Then he heaved a large sigh and mumbled, "I'm so fucking close."

He took a deep breath and pulled back, nice and slow like before, purposefully stopping when glans met clit and he let out a moan. He rammed forward again, hard, slapping his balls against Nora's ass. And again. On the fourth thrust Josh exploded and come flew everywhere, blast after blast of sticky white fluid burst forth from the tip of his penis. Jos closed his eyes, his entire body shivering until he collapsed on the bed next to Nora.

After a few moments he wiped some come off her lips and kissed her. When the kiss broke Josh chuckled.

"Now we both need a shower. Unless you're planning on sleeping covered in my come." He leaned in and kissed her again. "Which is kind of sexy, but I don't reccomend it."
 
His hot, hard cock was sliding up and down her wet pussy. Thrusting and with every upstroke his balls slapped her ass.

She started to moan. She wasn’t going to come again. Not this soon, not when she was this exhausted, but it still felt good. Josh’s moaning and hard breathing were sexy—it made her feel sexy, wanted, needed to listen to him make such desperate sounds as he rubbed against her.

And then he erupted. Come splashed all over her—in her face, in her hair, on her chest. It was probably on the sheets. She didn’t move. She just lay still as he fell onto the bed beside her. Then he touched her face, wiping sticky come from her lips and chin with his fingers.

She opened her mouth and lightly bit one of his fingers, grinning, and then he kissed her. It was brief but deep, his tongue delving into her mouth. She loved it when he kissed her, loved the taste of his mouth against hers.

He laughed when he pulled back. “"Now we both need a shower. Unless you're planning on sleeping covered in my come."

She could fall asleep so easily, but she really didn’t want to pass out when she was so sticky. Waking up wouldn’t be very pleasant.

Josh kissed her again. "Which is kind of sexy, but I don't recommend it."

“Okay,” she said with a sigh, dreading having to get up off the bed. “Go start the water and I’ll be right there.”

She closed her eyes as he stood. This whole night had been incredible. Josh was incredible. He did such incredible things to her body.

Water was running in the bathroom. She should go in there, but she was so relaxed, so limp. She smiled, thinking about his hand between her legs and his mouth on her breasts and drifted off.
 
The water was just right. Josh pulled his left hand out of the shower water and grinned. He walked out of the bathroom and back to Nora's bedroom. She was lying on her bed in the same position she was before: her tits ponting up in the air, her legs wide open and her pussy was staring at Josh, teasing him, daring him, begging and pleading for him. He leaned against the doorframe as his body shuddered and he let out a moan.

His mind was filled with the image of his cock, pounding into her, reaming out her pussy as she screamed his name. Josh moaned again and felt his cock jump. He loked down. It was already half hard and looking up at him.

"Down boy," he muttered as he crossed the room. He didn't try and wake her up, Josh grabbed Noraa by a wrist and knee and put her in a fireman's carry. He carried Nora like a sack of potatoes down to the bathroom and then stepped into the shower. She wriggled like a snake when the water hit her but Josh held tight, laughing all the way until she calmed down.

Josh let her down when she calmed alittle and moaned as he felt her pussy and tits slide down his front. She felt amazing against him. He needed her badly, shoving Nora aginst the shower wall, his right hand on her breast his left hand down on her ass, squeezing and pulling her tight against him, his cock rubbing against her belly, the tip of the foreskin tickling her free breast. His lips claimed hers and he was all but cushing her against the wall, his hips jerking, his cock rubbing against her belly, his balls splayed up against the top of her slit, his hands squeezing, kneeding her breast and ass respectively as warm ater sprayed down on both of them.

It was minutes of intense physicality before Josh broke the kiss. Gasping for breath, their lips inches from each other, he sputtered out the words, "Sorry, I should have let you sleep, but..." He was on her again, thrusting against her with is whole body, his hands switching to the other breast and ass cheek as he claimed her mouth again, rocking against her for an eternity until he ran out of breath. Gasping again he managed to finish his sentence, "I couldn't leave without saying goodbye."
 
Nora woke with a start when Josh tossed her over his shoulder. Still groggy and a little dazed, she let out a squeal when the water hit her in the shower. She squirmed, trying to get down, but couldn’t get a grip against his wet skin to push with any real force. He held her tight against him, squeezing her and laughing until she went still.

Then he slid her down his body, slowly, letting her sensitive nipples feel the texture of his chest as she moved. And then there was nothing slow about it. He pinned her to the shower wall and attacked her with his hands and a passionate kiss.

He was all over her, rubbing against her everywhere, and his hands worked her breast and ass, gripping and twisting. It wasn’t sweet or gentle, but it was so hot, so intense. She just held on and kissed him back, letting him ignite her again. She’d thought she was done for the day and couldn’t imagine how she could feel this desperate for him again within just a few minutes, but she’d been wrong.

She had to be growing wet between her legs, because she throbbed all over as she clutched at him and sucked his tongue. With every twist of her ass cheek, sensation shot through her as her pussy lips moved too, sometimes rubbing slightly against each other, sometimes being forced apart. The indirect stimulation was maddening.

He shifted a little, pressing her even more firmly against the shower wall. He was in total control, there was no question about that. And she liked it.

“Sorry, I should have let you sleep, but..." he said when he broke the kiss and rearranged his hands. And his cock. It was nudging her breast now. She closed her eyes and moaned.

"I couldn't leave without saying goodbye." Then he was on her again, kissing, sucking, licking. His mouth made it’s way it her neck and he sucked hard on the sensitive curve, the spot behind her ear, the angle of her jaw.

She moaned louder, gasping at every new sensation.

Somehow she wedged her hand between them and grasped his cock, her fingers around the shaft, her thumb along the bottom. She didn’t have room to stroke her hand up and down, but she could move him side to side a little, rubbing the head against her breast.

The warm water in the shower sprayed over both of them, running down their bodies in streams. Everything was slippery. She’d been rubbing against him or being rubbed against in some form or fashion all night, but this was different, with their bodies slick and the air steamy.

“Josh,” she gasped. “Let’s use the soap.”
 
When Nora took Josh's cock in her hand his hips rocketed forward, banging her agaainst the wall. His lips had been on her earlobe and when she grabbbed his cock his mouth let out an involuntary moan in his deepest register, an earth moving bass he rarely used. Leading men were baritones and tenors, not basses. But Nora had elicited a guttural response. When ahe rubbed his sensitive tip against the supple flesh of her under-breast he moaned again.

"Josh," Nora gasped, "Let's use the soap."

Josh nodded abd stepped back, breathing heavy. He half turned sideways and leaned against the wall, the faucet and knobs for the bath between his legs, the shower head above his head. Josh was leanng at an angle, otherwise his head woould hit the showerhead. Leaning at that angle had the added effect of making his cock stick up at a 45 degree angle or so.

Josh closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths to get himself back under control. They'd been all but fucking a moment ago and he was having a hard time thinking straight, which as dangerous. If they weren't careful they'd have a posse oof Joshes and Noras runnin around. While there was definitely an appeal there he wasn't ready to be a dad yet. For one thing he couldn't afford it. Focus on that, keep your head.

Josh opened his eyes. Nora was grinning at him and lathering up here hands.
 
She pressed her soapy hands to his chest and worked her way up, running her hands over his shoulders, neck, and arms. Then re-soaped her hands and went back to his chest where she rubbed in circles until tiny soap bubbles were sliding down his torso to his groin.

Stopping to re-soap her hands whenever needed, she worked her way down his body, taking her time. She washed his stomach, his hips, his thighs. She washed his pelvis, getting the hair at the base of his shaft nice and soapy. She reached between his legs and washed his balls and behind, careful not to touch his erect cock.

Kneeling in the shower with water splashing down over her, drenching her hair, she ran her slippery hands up and down his legs. She even dipped her soapy fingers between each of his toes.

Then she stood and pressed her whole front against his soapy, slippery body and moved up and down, raising up on her toes, then lowering to her flat feet, then raising again.

She looked at him and grinned. “I think I’ve gotten you fairly sudsy. Want to do me now?”
 
Josh endured the ecstatic torture of having Nora's hands rubbing all over his body. He was tempted to grab her and take her right there in the shower a thousand times a minute. The next time she wanted to do something like this, or dance all sexy for him Josh should ask too be tied up. Then he wouldn't have to fight the temptation he could fight against the restraints instead.

Then she soaped up his balls and Josh's hips bucked. It was awful, just awful to be teased like that, to have the barest start of pleasure making his whole body shake and shudder, eliciting moans of pleasure that must have felt like applause to this shy girl. He wanted release, needed release. Penting it up like this... Josh had been doing that all night. Waiting, waiting, waiting and a huge release. He was a patient man but this was pushing his boundaries.

She intentionally ignored his penis and that drove him over the edge. She lathered up his legs giving him a chance to cool but then her whole body was pressed up against his, her feet moving up and down, doing to him what he'd done to her against the wall, but slower, more intimate and with less raw need.

She looked at him and grinned. “I think I’ve gotten you fairly sudsy. Want to do me now?”

Josh didn't need another invitation his left hand shot to Nora's pussy and two fingers jammed themselves inside her while the heel of his palm crushd against her clitoris. He pumped his fingers in and out of her, hard and fast as his right hand grabbed his cock byy the base and guided it down to Nora's slit. He was less then an inch away when his fingers stopped and he spread her pussy wide with the tips of his fingers.

STOP!

Josh didn't say anything but he released Nora and took a step back, one of his feet slipping. His arms flailed and grabbed anything for purchase, one hand grabbing the showerhead, the other grabbed the curtain rod. The shower curtain rod gave, and the showerhead turned but held, spraying water all over the bathroom. It took josh thirty seconds frozen there to regain his balance and enough sense to turn the showerhead to face the wall.

He let out a short breath which turned into a chuckle. "We really need to buy some condoms." Josh turned and smiled at Nora. "I can fix th curtain rod, it just popped out, but what I need to know is: Are you okay?"
 
He just… grabbed her. By the vagina. Which was weird, but that’s what it felt like. He shoved his fingers inside her and smashed his hand against her. His palm stimulated her clit, but it was sudden and hard and the jolts ripping through her body weren’t the sweet pleasurable waves she’d gotten used to tonight.

She’d done something wrong. She’d expected him to rub soap all over her, like she had him. That was what she’d meant when she’d said… “Do me.” Oh God. He was spreading her apart with his hand.

It seemed like… She thought that… Was he about to put his cock inside her? That wasn’t what she’d meant! Her words had come out wrong!

No condom! She had to stop this. She moved her arms to push him away, but he was already jerking back. And falling.

Then her shower rod and curtain clattered to the floor and water sprayed everywhere. It was making a mess but she couldn't move.

Finally, Josh turned the spray so the water stayed in the shower. He was still upright. And he was laughing.

She made a weak attempt at a smile, but she couldn’t laugh with him. This had somehow sobered her up from the sexual euphoria that had possessed her for the last hour or so. It brought her back to the reality where nothing she had with Josh was real, to the reality where she was just a stupid girl who made a stupid bargain and who would very well end up pregnant and alone with a shattered future if she didn’t start using her brain.

She ran her hands over her face. She had no plan. She hated not having a plan.

Josh was talking. She tried to listen, just catching the last part. “…what I need to know is: Are you okay?”

Was she? No. Yes. Maybe. Physically, yes. Emotionally, rationally, no, not so much.

Don’t act crazy. That will only make the whole thing worse. She shrugged, hoping to appear nonchalant. “I’m fine.”

She stepped out of the shower into the standing water on the floor and shoved the dripping curtain back into the tub with Josh, propping the rod against the wall. She grabbed towels from the cabinet by the toilet and scattered them out to absorb the water, keeping her back to him. She couldn’t face him until she collected her wits a little more.

When the floor was covered, she turned to him. “I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to… do anything else without a condom. We should just postpone this until next time—when we have condoms—I think.”
 
When the floor was covered, she turned to him. “I don’t think it’s a good idea for us to… do anything else without a condom. We should just postpone this until next time—when we have condoms—I think.”

Josh didn't answwer her at first. He picked up the curtain rod and carefully placed one end in it's socket then walked the rod, hand-over-hand, down to the other socket and competently popped it back into place. He pulled the curtain across the tub and Nora could hear the sound of the water change from hitting the wall to hitting a human body. She could hear Josh take a fe steps and poke his head out of the other side of the curtain. He looked her body up and down, his gaze lingering on her breasts and pussy. Finally his gaze met hers.

"I want to fuck you Nora," his voice was a deep, husky baritone, "I want your hard body up against a wall, my throbbing cock driving deep into you, our bodies crushed together, consumed by lust, a raw need overcoming us as we satiate our primal desires." Josh let out a low growl that could have been a moan under different circumstances.

He took a deep breath and let it out slow, his shouders collapsed and he seemed to deflate. "You need to know that. And yes, you do that to me. Yes, you, Nora, you drive me wild. I'm sorry I was rough. Someimes you will want me to be rough. I'll try to wait until you're ready. "

Josh stepped out of the tub and walked over to Nora, brushng some hair ou of her face and back behind her ear, his hand resting on her cheek. "I understand where you're coming from. I'm not ready to be a dad either, and there's no way I'd ever abandon one of our children." Josh didn't notice he'd said 'our' instead 'my,' "But I don't want to end our night like this. And I have a solution. We can't make love if I'm not hard, right? Well I can jerk off real quick and we can finish the shower. Unless you have better idea."

Josh leaned in for a soft kiss, keeping his lips closed. He held it for well over a minute, gradually leaning against her, his left hand slipped down and barely touched her sex as his hand moved back and forth over her. Josh slowly broke the kiss.

"Mmmm, I love the way you taste. His eyes darted down toward Nora's crotch. "I'm sorry I got so roug. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?"
 
"I want to fuck you Nora," Josh said in his deep, husky baritone, the voice that sent shivers down her spine. How did he know how much she liked that? He could make her lose her senses again if he kept talking to her like that. She was a smart girl. What they were doing wasn’t smart.

"I want your hard body up against a wall, my throbbing cock driving deep into you, our bodies crushed together, consumed by lust, a raw need overcoming us as we satiate our primal desires." Josh let out a low growl.

And now the dirty talk. That got her too… No, no, she wouldn’t give in. She could get dressed and drive them to the all night pharmacy right now, but she wouldn’t risk this anymore. It was too easy for him—and her—to lose control. And all it took was one time. How many times had she heard that? Slowly, she shook her head at him.

He took a deep breath and let it out slow, his shoulders collapsed and he seemed to deflate. "You need to know that. And yes, you do that to me. Yes, you, Nora, you drive me wild. I'm sorry I was rough. Sometimes you will want me to be rough. I'll try to wait until you're ready. "

He hadn’t been that rough. He hadn’t hurt her. It had just been a surprise—so different from what she was expecting. She’d hadn’t known what to do at first, and then she’d been afraid he was going to thrust inside her—without a condom.

Josh stepped out of the tub and walked over to Nora, brushing some hair out of her face and back behind her ear, his hand resting on her cheek. "I understand where you're coming from. I'm not ready to be a dad either, and there's no way I'd ever abandon one of our children."

Our? Our? Where had that come from? And what did he know about what he’d do in a situation like that. Didn’t every guy make promises like that until he really had to take responsibility? And what did he even know about abandoned children. Probably not as much as she knew. He’d been irritated earlier because she didn’t or wouldn’t trust him. This crock about him not ever abandoning one of their children didn’t exactly inspire trust.

"But I don't want to end our night like this. And I have a solution. We can't make love if I'm not hard, right? Well I can jerk off real quick and we can finish the shower. Unless you have a better idea."

Then he kissed her. A sweet, tender, lingering kiss that melted her a little. How did he do this to her? Her brain knew it wasn’t a good idea, but her body wanted him—wanted whatever he wanted to do to her—so badly. And when he was in close proximity, her body seemed to win. She kissed him back with a sigh and relaxed against him. Seconds later, her hands were in his damp hair and her pulse was pounding in her veins. His hand slipped between her legs and moved back and forth, getting her wet all over again.

Bad idea, her brain screamed.

But her body just pressed closer to him and heated up more.

Josh slowly broke the kiss and whispered, "Mmmm, I love the way you taste. I'm sorry I got so rough. Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?"

Oh yes... She definitely wanted that. She groaned and nuzzled his neck. “You weren’t that rough. You just…surprised me. It didn’t hurt.”

His fingers were still teasing her pussy—tantalizing her and tempting her to stop thinking all together. But…

“I don’t want the night to end like this either, Josh,” she said weakly, dropping her forehead against his shoulder and grabbing his wrist with her hand, effectively stopping his fingers—which were driving her mad.

“I believe you have good intentions. God, so do I. But what you do to me… I don’t know how you do it, but I can’t think when you touch me. I just feel. And it feels so good.” She closed her eyes and shuddered. “I want so bad to say yes to this, but I can’t trust myself not to give in to something stupid. And I can’t trust you not to either.”

She couldn’t become her mother. History repeated itself. How many times had her mom told her that? She wanted to experience sex, but she did not want to raise a baby by herself. She wouldn’t. She couldn’t. She would have a better life than her mother did—she owed her mom that.

With an insane amount of effort, she stepped away from him and leaned against the wall. “I don’t know what to do…” She shoved her fingers through her wet hair and tried to come up with a plan. “Okay, okay, okay…” she muttered. “I know you’ll call me mean and cruel again, but we can’t do this.”

What they’d already done hadn’t been very smart. Letting him rub his cock against her pussy while he came hadn’t been a good idea either. All it took was one little sperm. And it seemed like every time she let him touch her, she went further out of control. The shower was too close. The next time he’d end up inside her. He’d just described in graphic detail how badly he wanted to be inside her. And it had sounded quite appealing, but they couldn’t do it without a condom.

Staring at his feet, she said, “We can clean up really fast and go to the 24-hour pharmacy. Or we can wait until tomorrow.”

She looked up and met his gaze for the first time since starting her mess of a speech. “Let’s just go to the pharmacy,” she whispered. “Please?”
 
“I don’t want the night to end like this either, Josh,” she said weakly, dropping her forehead against his shoulder and grabbing his wrist with her hand, effectively stopping his fingers. Josh didn't push it, he relaxed his hand, letting it dangle.

“I believe you have good intentions. God, so do I. But what you do to me… I don’t know how you do it, but I can’t think when you touch me. I just feel. And it feels so good.” She closed her eyes and shuddered. “I want so bad to say yes to this, but I can’t trust myself not to give in to something stupid. And I can’t trust you not to either.”

With an insane amount of effort, she stepped away from him and leaned against the wall. Josh let her go. He stood, watching her. He was focused on her words, on what Nora was saying. That didn't stop him from wanting her, didn't stop his body from reacting to her naked form, the curve of her ass and the swell of her breasts.

“I don’t know what to do…” She shoved her fingers through her wet hair. “Okay, okay, okay…” she muttered. “I know you’ll call me mean and cruel again, but we can’t do this.”

Josh felt his heart drop in his chest. He nodded, coming to grips with the situation and trying to remember where he put his boxers. He had the rhetoric speech to work on and he was going to have to apologize to his director. That man as such an egotistical ass that Josh knew he'd be apologizing in front of the entire cast.

“We can clean up really fast and go to the 24-hour pharmacy. Or we can wait until tomorrow.”

Josh looked at Nora with a quizzical expression on his face.

She looked up and met his gaze for the first time since starting her mess of a speech. There was an undeniable need in her eyes, a bit of a strain in her voice. “Let’s just go to the pharmacy,” she whispered. “Please?”

Josh smiled, crossing to her and took her in his arms, leaning his head down, touching his forehead to hers. "Yes," he whispered and kissed her forehead. He stayed there a minute holding her. He chuckled and said, "I don't think you're cruel. But for future reference, when I make you cum five times, it'd be nice to not have to ask you to return the favor. Okay?" He kissed her again, taking her tngue in his mouth, drinking of her as his hands moved up and down her back.

Josh broke the kiss, smiling at Nora. "And have you consideed going on the pill? I'll use condoms every time; it's nice to have a back-up plan just in case."

He gave her a quick kiss then released her. He turned and walked out of the bathrooom wondering aloud where he left his pants. He turned suddenly and leaned back in the doorway. "And I want you in a skirt and no panties young lady! You're gonna get a nice finger-fucking the whole drive there and you're gonna like it! I want you wet and waiting in my car with your legs spread..."

Josh slapped his forehead. "Forget it, I don't have a car." He bit his bottom lip. "Uh, do you have a car?"
 
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Josh pulled her to him and kissed her forehead. He chuckled and said, "I don't think you're cruel. But for future reference, when I make you cum five times, it'd be nice to not have to ask you to return the favor. Okay?" He kissed her again, taking her tongue in his mouth, drinking of her as his hands moved up and down her back.

Her brain was whirling as he kissed her. Oh no. How had she not realized that she hadn't been fair? She wasn’t selfish. She should have…

Josh broke the kiss, smiling at Nora. "And have you considered going on the pill? I'll use condoms every time; it's nice to have a back-up plan just in case."

She swallowed hard. She hadn’t really considered going on the pill. She hadn’t been sexually active except for that one time well over a year ago. Well, until a few hours ago. And she’d thought this was just going to be for a weekend. How could she go on the pill before tomorrow? She thought the pill took a while to kick in—that you had to take it for a couple of weeks or a month before it was fully effective, but she wasn’t sure. Was this…thing…with Josh going to still be going on after a month? When was his reading week?

Her mother had offered several times to take her to the doctor while she was still in high school, but Nora had assumed it was more out of sympathy than a realistic need. She’d never dated aside from that one time to the prom. She’d assured her mother she didn’t need birth control but that when she did, she’d start taking it. Maybe now was the time. There was a student health clinic on campus…

Josh gave her a quick kiss then released her. He turned and walked out of the bathroom wondering aloud where he left his pants. He turned suddenly and leaned back in the doorway. "And I want you in a skirt and no panties young lady! You're gonna get a nice finger-fucking the whole drive there and you're gonna like it! I want you wet and waiting in my car with your legs spread..."

Her breath caught at the thought.

Then Josh slapped his forehead. "Forget it, I don't have a car. Uh, do you have a car?"

“Yeah. Put your pants on.” She said, shaking her head. They knew nothing about each other. She could write everything she knew about him on an index card and probably still have room left over.

He wandered down the hall and she quickly towel dried her hair and fastened it in a barrette with it still damp. She cleaned herself up, then darted to her room to throw on some clothes.

He’d said she should wear a skirt. She looked in her closet. Mostly she had straight, knee length, professional looking skirts. Digging toward the back she found a dark blue, flouncy, knit skirt with a ruffle around the hem. It came to a couple inches above her knees. That would work. She pulled it on and hesitated. She always wore underwear. But he’d said not to.

She left off her panties, but slipped on a bra and long sleeved t-shirt. Grabbing her purse and keys, she headed down the hall.

“Ready?” She asked Josh.

He followed her to her car, a little white Toyota Scion she’d gotten her senior year of high school.

As she was pulling out of the parking lot, she glanced at him in the passenger’s seat and smiled. “I didn’t wear panties. But I don’t guess your idea is going to work because I kind of have to concentrate on where I’m going. Besides, it's your turn--past your turn, so after we make our purchase, I'm the one who'll be touching you.”
 
He followed her to her car, a little white Toyota Scion she’d gotten her senior year of high school.

As she was pulling out of the parking lot, she glanced at him in the passenger’s seat and smiled. “I didn’t wear panties. But I don’t guess your idea is going to work because I kind of have to concentrate on where I’m going. Besides, it's your turn--past your turn, so after we make our purchase, I'm the one who'll be touching you.”

Josh smiled at the thought of Nora licking and sucking on his cock. He let out a low moan. They came to a stop light and Josh's hand darted out to Nora's crotch, his hand slipping under her skirt. He quickly verified her panty-less status and then eased his first finger against hersex, slipping it between her lips then up inside of Nora.

"Let it be there Babe, I won't move it much. Can you drive with my finger inside you? If not, maybe I should drive back."

Josh grinned, watching Nora react to him. The light turned green and she started to drive.

"So. Nora. Tell me, since you'll be the one touching me, what do you want to do? How do you want to touch me?"
 
At the stoplight, Josh pushed his hand under her skirt and eased a finger inside her.

Her foot ground down on the break as her body reacted to him and she gasped, her eyes opening wide and her mouth forming a little O. This was not a good idea. Not safe. She should be focusing on the road, on the traffic. But there wasn’t much traffic at this time of night. Thank god, because he moved his hand a little and she made a noise—something between a grunt and a moan.

"Let it be there Babe, I won't move it much. Can you drive with my finger inside you? If not, maybe I should drive back."

Could she drive with his finger inside her? She shouldn’t. How in the world would they explain an accident if she lost control? The light turned green, and so far, he’d held true to his word and kept his finger pretty still. She didn’t look at him. Instead, she kept her eyes glued to the road in front of her as she tapped the gas and drove on at a slow pace. At least the store was just ahead.

"So. Nora. Tell me, since you'll be the one touching me, what do you want to do? How do you want to touch me?"

“Uhhh…” Say it out loud? She wasn’t good at this. And she couldn’t think… She was a multitasker, but thinking, and talking, and driving, and feeling his finger inside her was too much for even her. “Ummm…” Her cheeks were getting hot. At least he couldn’t see that in the darkness of the car.

The sign for the pharmacy came into view. She pulled into the parking lot and turned off the ignition, still not looking directly at Josh.

She rubbed her hand over her face and said, “We’re here. We’ll have to finish this conversation later, okay?”
 
Josh Watched Nora's rface shift color. She was an odd mix of lust and innocnce that really turned him on. He had to wonder again how he was going to bring her sexual fantasies to life if Nora couldn't tell him what they were.

The sign for the pharmacy came into view. She pulled into the parking lot and turned off the ignition, still not looking directly at Josh.

She rubbed her hand over her face and said, “We’re here. We’ll have to finish this conversation later, okay?”

"No." His thumb came down on her clit, teasing Nora as he shifted his hand. "Now shift your ass forward and lean back, I need to see if I can get three fingers in you." when she complied Josh pushed a second finger in. "You're tight again already? Sex is going to be amazing." Josh grinned at Nora, his fingers working just the entrance to her nether region, trying to get a third finger t fit, eve if it was just to the knuckle.

"We're not going in until you tell me what you want to do with my cock. I want to hear you say some naughtyy, dirty things. I want you to tell me what you want, to arouse me with your words."

Josh caught Nora's eyes and smiled. "Please."
 
Josh had his thumb on her clit and his fingers inside her, but his words were turning her on just as much as his hand. And they were in the pharmacy parking lot—in public. This was straight out of one of her erotic novels.

She moaned as she felt the wet heat gather between her legs.

"You're tight again already? Sex is going to be amazing,” he said.

It would. She was sure of it. Everything they’d done together had been amazing. At first, she’d been scared to actually have sex, but the more they fooled around the more desperate she was to have it. To have him. Tonight had been nothing like her first experience at prom. Josh was nothing like that jerk she’d let touch her before.

He was stretching her with his fingers, pushing in another finger, pushing in a little deeper. It stung a little, but she swallowed and ignored the pinch of pain. If he was going to put his cock inside her in a little bit, that was going to sting at first too. It was inevitable because he was big and she was small, but she’d adjust.

She shifted her hips a little to try and better accommodate his hand.

"We're not going in until you tell me what you want to do with my cock. I want to hear you say some naughty, dirty things. I want you to tell me what you want, to arouse me with your words." Josh said with a smile. "Please."

“Ummm…” She squished her eyes closed. Why was this so hard? She found his words so sexy. They turned her on beyond belief, so she could understand why he wanted to hear her say dirty things to him out loud. But the words died in her throat. “I want… Ummm…”

He was moving his fingers, and it felt good, but her nerves and embarrassment were overriding the sensations. With her eyes still closed, she braced herself and tried again. “I want to hold it…hold you…” She shook her head. Why did everything she said sound so stupid?

“I want…” She was barely even aware he was touching her anymore. Mostly she just felt foolish. She pressed her palms to her hot cheeks. Just say it. Say something. Spit it out.

“I want to slide down your jeans and boxers and hold you in my hand. I want to run my hands all over you—feeling how hard and hot you are, yet how soft and velvety your skin is. I want to press you against me—against my stomach and breasts, my chest and neck, my lips and tongue. I want to…taste you.”

She stopped talking and waited, breathing hard. Surely she could have come up with something better than that—something dirtier and grittier, something more like one of the experienced women in her erotica stories would say. But she’d said what she’d said.

Finally lowering her hands from her cheeks, she looked Josh in the eye. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I’m not good at this.”
 
“I want to slide down your jeans and boxers and hold you in my hand. I want to run my hands all over you—feeling how hard and hot you are, yet how soft and velvety your skin is. I want to press you against me—against my stomach and breasts, my chest and neck, my lips and tongue. I want to…taste you.”

Finally lowering her hands from her cheeks, she looked Josh in the eye. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I’m not good at this.”

Josh leaned in, kissing Nora as his hand inside her shifted. His thumb pressed down on her clitoris as his two fingers found her G-spot. It was the same place he'd left it. Josh started to rub her G-spot and clitoris simultaneously as her tongue dove into his mouth.

"Don't be sorry," He whispered then kissed her ear, "That was good. I ant you to taste me too."

Josh pulled away, cracking his door open. "You ready to head in Babe?"
 
No, she really wasn’t. Not when he’d just started to heat her up again with his hand, but she nodded anyway and opened her door too.

She met him in front of the car and they walked into the pharmacy together. A tired-looking, middle-aged woman greeted them from behind the front register when they walked in. The condoms were behind the back counter, so they were going to have to ask for them. How embarrassing. With a stiff smile at the woman, Nora grabbed Josh’s hand and they moved toward the back of the store where the prescription and ‘unmentionables’ area was.

When they rounded the end of an aisle, she stopped so fast Josh bumped into her from behind.

Oh no…

“Nora?” The tall, slim guy with glasses asked from behind the counter. He grinned at her. “What brings you in this time of night? You’re not sick are you?” His brow knit with concern.

“Uhhh… No. Not sick or anything. Um, what are you doing here, Paul? I thought you only worked weekends?”

“I’m just filling in tonight. Somebody called in and all that…” His voice drifted off and his eyes narrowed slightly as he noticed Josh behind her.

She crossed her arms over her middle and shifted on her feet, still not moving forward. She hadn’t expected this. She’d known Paul was working part time at the pharmacy, but it never even crossed her mind that she might encounter someone she knew when they went to get condoms.

Paul was a pre-pharmacy student and her lab partner in two science courses this semester. He was a sweet guy, cute in a slightly geeky sort of way, and he almost flirted with her when they saw each other in class. She’d suspected he was just as shy as she was and wondered if he might be working up to asking her out.

Paul cleared his throat as his eyes darted from her to Josh, then back to her. “So, can I help you with something?”

“Ummm… We just… Ummm…” She shook her head and started to back up.
 
Paul cleared his throat as his eyes darted from her to Josh, then back to her. “So, can I help you with something?”

“Ummm… We just… Ummm…” She shook her head and started to back up. She bumped into Josh.

He didn't like the way this Paul guy was looking at him. He didn't like the easy conversation they were having. Josh really didn't like the effect Paul's presence was having on Nora. But Josh didn't let it show.

"Oh honey," Josh said with a laugh, slipping into character, draping his arms over Nora's shoulders, not letting go of Nora's hand and making sure Paul got a good view of their fingers interlocked. Josh bent down slightly and kissed Nora on the neck, right on the jugular. "There's nothing to be embarrased about." Josh looked up at Paul and gave him a mock frown. "We're out of condoms. You know how it is. Where do you keep your stock?"
 
"We're out of condoms. You know how it is. Where do you keep your stock?" Josh asked Paul.

Nora knew her face was flaming just like Paul’s. Paul’s eyes had widened as he watched Josh pull her to him and kiss her neck. Then his face had grown red at Josh’s words.

“Right back here,” Paul said, turning on his heel and leading them to the back counter.

Josh kept her tucked against his side as they moved, his arm still around her. And while Nora appreciated him taking over the situation because she had been about to just tuck tail and run, she felt like she was lying to someone she thought of as a friend.

Paul knew she wasn’t dating anyone. And here Josh was calling her “Honey” and kissing her in public like they had an ongoing relationship. In the car he’d called her the generic and somewhat degrading “babe” twice. She tried to remember if he’d ever used her name during a moment of passion. She didn’t think so. That would be too intimate, too real.

She doubted Paul would have the nerve to openly ask her about Josh when she saw him in class tomorrow, but if he did, what was she supposed to say? There really wasn’t an answer she could think of that didn’t make her sound deranged, totally pathetic, or slutty. She didn’t even know enough personal information about Josh to fake it through a conversation and make it sound like they were dating.

Maybe she was deranged, pathetic, and slutty. She closed her eyes and heaved a sigh when they reached the counter and Paul looked at them again.

“So which kind do you want?” Paul asked Josh.
 
She closed her eyes and heaved a sigh when they reached the counter and Paul looked at them again. Paul was glaring at Josh again and the actor didn't like it. He was considering decking Paul.

“So which kind do you want?” Paul asked Josh.

"Magnum XL," Josh said nonchalantly, like he would to any other clerk. Let Paul get all steamed up. Cool was the way to play this scene.

Josh moved his hand to the small of Nora's back, rubbing her gently. "I know it's a little awkward, socially," Josh said in an aside to Nora, "but it would be nice to be introduced to your friend here. He seems like a..." asshole.

Paul cleared is throat, interrupting Josh. "Uh, Magnum Xls are the largest condoms we carry."

"I know," Josh replied.

"Well," Paul said with his facee turning a darker shade of red, "if the condom comes off it stops, well, protecting."

"I know," Josh said. Don't make a scene. Don't make a scene. Don't make a scene.

Paul blinked. "Uh, well, I mean, you are buying protection. Don't you think you should get something that will protect you?"

Josh closed his eyes and shook his head. When he opened them again he as glaring at Paul. "I'm sorry, we were never formally introduced. Is your name Clark Kent?"

"Uh, no," Paul replied.

"I kind of figured that." Josh forced a smile. "Because if you had x-ray vision you wouldn't be making insinuations about the size of my cock." His voice as calm, forced polite.

"I didn't mean..."

Josh cut him off. His eyes were cold and his voice was calm. "Of course you did. You've been glaring at me since I came in and flrting with my girlfriend. Which I really don't like." josh gave Nora a squeeze. "So what you're going to do is ring up the condoms, thank us for our patronage and never, ever mention this night to anyone. As far as you're concerned Nora is a lady and I had better not hear about you saying otherwise to anyone."

They finished their exchange in silence and Josh walked Nora out of the store. As they walked back to the car Josh apologized.

"I'm sorry about that back there Nora. I," tried to be polite, wanted to hit him, was really pissed, was too heavy handed, acted like a jerk, "hope I didn't cause you any distress." If you want I can beat the shit out of him for you. "I understand if you're not still in the mood. We shouldn't let him ruin our night, but," Josh sighed, "yeah."
 
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