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This chapter makes the story an R. Its not too porny, its also not the best-I accidentally lost the first Draft.
Chapter Eight: Swandive
Saturday finally came, after what seemed to Craig to be weeks, months even. Joey and Caitlin were gone, and he was standing in front of his mirror trying to decide what to wear. Ellie, Sean and Marco were sitting on his bed laughing at him.
"Come on, Craig, you know she'll just redress you."
"And undress him, you forgot that Ellie." Marco winked at Craig, who just smiled. HE didn't want to get too far ahead of himself, until he was in bed with Coralie.
"OK, fine, lets go." They headed over to Coralie's apartment, and she once again redressed them, as she waited for Sean's ID to be ready.
"Marco, you need to look sexy to find a sexy man." Coralie said, as she made him change shirts for the fifth time.
"Corie, I'm fine, I'll find a man, it will be great." Marco smiled at the woman, who finally relented and let him stay as he was. She finished the ID and handed it to Sean.
"Coralie? You are the best. Lets party!"
She lead the four of them to the club, and as they waited in line she brushed up against Craig's back a few times with her chest, setting him on fire before he'd even had a first drink.
The four IDs worked like a charm and they headed into the club and found a table. Coralie got the first drinks, and they sat for a while, pointing out people they found attractive as well as people they found hideous. It was fun, and eventually Marco found a man he asked to dance. Then Sean mentioned he wanted to dance, and Ellie offered to dance with him. Soon Coralie was asked also, and Craig sat alone for a few moments, enjoying watching his friends.
He headed out to the floor soon after he finished his drink, and danced with Ellie and Sean, and a few women. He also danced with Coralie for the first time, and she was still as sexy as he'd remembered, moving his body against his as though they were made to be that close. Every other person he danced with at the club didn't even come close to the way Coralie moved against him, knowing exactly the right place to brush and the right thing to whisper into his ear.
The night both moved in a flash and dragged on and before Craig knew it they'd headed back to Coralie's place. Craig couldn't wait to get inside Coralie's room, he didn't even bother to look around it before he was on the bed, her body wiggling against him, stripping him before he'd even had a chance to think. Her body moved down his body, before doing something he'd only dreamed about happening to him. And she was good at it, too.
When she was done she smiled at him. "Now, kiddo, you strip me, and we have fun until you are back up to full strength and ready to be inside me."
"I'm not a kid."
"Prove it."
HE did prove it, and sooner than either had expected he was ready to be inside her-and he was, and it was amazing. Sexy and explosive, she was incredible. He fell asleep next to, but not too close to, her.
This chapter makes the story an R. Its not too porny, its also not the best-I accidentally lost the first Draft.
Chapter Eight: Swandive
Saturday finally came, after what seemed to Craig to be weeks, months even. Joey and Caitlin were gone, and he was standing in front of his mirror trying to decide what to wear. Ellie, Sean and Marco were sitting on his bed laughing at him.
"Come on, Craig, you know she'll just redress you."
"And undress him, you forgot that Ellie." Marco winked at Craig, who just smiled. HE didn't want to get too far ahead of himself, until he was in bed with Coralie.
"OK, fine, lets go." They headed over to Coralie's apartment, and she once again redressed them, as she waited for Sean's ID to be ready.
"Marco, you need to look sexy to find a sexy man." Coralie said, as she made him change shirts for the fifth time.
"Corie, I'm fine, I'll find a man, it will be great." Marco smiled at the woman, who finally relented and let him stay as he was. She finished the ID and handed it to Sean.
"Coralie? You are the best. Lets party!"
She lead the four of them to the club, and as they waited in line she brushed up against Craig's back a few times with her chest, setting him on fire before he'd even had a first drink.
The four IDs worked like a charm and they headed into the club and found a table. Coralie got the first drinks, and they sat for a while, pointing out people they found attractive as well as people they found hideous. It was fun, and eventually Marco found a man he asked to dance. Then Sean mentioned he wanted to dance, and Ellie offered to dance with him. Soon Coralie was asked also, and Craig sat alone for a few moments, enjoying watching his friends.
He headed out to the floor soon after he finished his drink, and danced with Ellie and Sean, and a few women. He also danced with Coralie for the first time, and she was still as sexy as he'd remembered, moving his body against his as though they were made to be that close. Every other person he danced with at the club didn't even come close to the way Coralie moved against him, knowing exactly the right place to brush and the right thing to whisper into his ear.
The night both moved in a flash and dragged on and before Craig knew it they'd headed back to Coralie's place. Craig couldn't wait to get inside Coralie's room, he didn't even bother to look around it before he was on the bed, her body wiggling against him, stripping him before he'd even had a chance to think. Her body moved down his body, before doing something he'd only dreamed about happening to him. And she was good at it, too.
When she was done she smiled at him. "Now, kiddo, you strip me, and we have fun until you are back up to full strength and ready to be inside me."
"I'm not a kid."
"Prove it."
HE did prove it, and sooner than either had expected he was ready to be inside her-and he was, and it was amazing. Sexy and explosive, she was incredible. He fell asleep next to, but not too close to, her.