TheNiteSiren
Virginal Temptress
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Emily was on the couch in the apartment that she shared with her best friend, Kya Montoya. They both worked at the same restaurant in town but Emily was the one responsible for all the paperwork while Kya was a hostess. They didn’t make a whole load of money but they survived. This was California, the land of dreams to most young people their age. Emily Crestwell had met Kya by accident really. She had been new to town and riding her bike down a bad kill, almost running down Kya’s brother.
Even then, Eric Montoya was a sight to behold. Eyes that could make a girl shake in her boots and lips that made you itch to kiss him. He had been taking down some groceries for his mother and Emily noticed apples going flying while he said a bunch of words in Spanish that she didn’t understand. She had been head over heels in a bush a few feet away. Kya just laughed and helped pull her out of the greenery. That was the beginning of their friendship and Eric’s annoyance with her. That had been 8 years ago and they still were as close as sisters.
Kya was expecting Eric sometime soon but as usual, he was late. She had a shift in fifteen minutes and she couldn’t afford to be later. Eric had a key to the apartment in case of emergencies so she wasn’t worried. Emily had no idea about any of this and went to bed like nothing happened. As usual her dreams were of those sexy lips on her body, making her ache in such a sweet way. All her life, he had treated like a child but in her dreams, he saw her as a woman.
Unbeknownst to her, Eric had arrived around 2 in the morning while everyone was asleep. Kya had yet to come back since her shift was over at 3 am. Tired from the long drive down the coast, he just passed out on the couch, dead to the world.
When Emily woke the next morning, her body was covered in a sheen of sweat and her clit was throbbing so badly that she wanted to scream. Why did he torment her even in her dreams? Painfully shy, Emily could never voice how she felt when she was attracted to a guy. Anytime Eric came around, she always managed to make an idiot out of herself. Right now she wanted him but she was alone. She pulled off the nightgown since the material was just aggravating the hard nipples on her breasts, kicking off the sheets that her body had been tangled in.
Emily was a loud moaner and had even been heard by Kya a few times. Her pussy was as wet as she began to circle her clit with her fingers, imagining Eric’s mouth on her breasts. She had no idea that her moans were beginning to stir Eric from his sleep. Her back arched off the bed and she whimpered, not noticing the door slowly creeping open to her bedroom. “oh god……..Eric..” His name slipped past her lips.
Even then, Eric Montoya was a sight to behold. Eyes that could make a girl shake in her boots and lips that made you itch to kiss him. He had been taking down some groceries for his mother and Emily noticed apples going flying while he said a bunch of words in Spanish that she didn’t understand. She had been head over heels in a bush a few feet away. Kya just laughed and helped pull her out of the greenery. That was the beginning of their friendship and Eric’s annoyance with her. That had been 8 years ago and they still were as close as sisters.
Kya was expecting Eric sometime soon but as usual, he was late. She had a shift in fifteen minutes and she couldn’t afford to be later. Eric had a key to the apartment in case of emergencies so she wasn’t worried. Emily had no idea about any of this and went to bed like nothing happened. As usual her dreams were of those sexy lips on her body, making her ache in such a sweet way. All her life, he had treated like a child but in her dreams, he saw her as a woman.
Unbeknownst to her, Eric had arrived around 2 in the morning while everyone was asleep. Kya had yet to come back since her shift was over at 3 am. Tired from the long drive down the coast, he just passed out on the couch, dead to the world.
When Emily woke the next morning, her body was covered in a sheen of sweat and her clit was throbbing so badly that she wanted to scream. Why did he torment her even in her dreams? Painfully shy, Emily could never voice how she felt when she was attracted to a guy. Anytime Eric came around, she always managed to make an idiot out of herself. Right now she wanted him but she was alone. She pulled off the nightgown since the material was just aggravating the hard nipples on her breasts, kicking off the sheets that her body had been tangled in.
Emily was a loud moaner and had even been heard by Kya a few times. Her pussy was as wet as she began to circle her clit with her fingers, imagining Eric’s mouth on her breasts. She had no idea that her moans were beginning to stir Eric from his sleep. Her back arched off the bed and she whimpered, not noticing the door slowly creeping open to her bedroom. “oh god……..Eric..” His name slipped past her lips.