You Get Me

This chapter's a bit more juicy…you know what that means. Wink wink. Lmao.

Randy pulled up to Stacy's house in his black Dodge Ram truck. He parked it and turned off the headlights. But before he got out of the truck, he looked in the mirror at himself and took a deep breath. "Well, here goes nothing."

He walked up to her door, a familiar pathway to him. The butterflies in his stomach were growing larger than ever and he didn't know how to control them. So he stepped up on the porch and rang her doorbell. He waited there anxiously as she opened the door.

"Hey Stud. Come on in." Stacy said as Randy smiled. They always used to call each other dumb little names like that. He loved it though.

"So how much have you gotten done so far?" Randy asked not really wanting to do any of it. He sat down on her couch and made himself comfortable.

"Actually, pretty far. We only have to type up a page of info and print out some pictures." Stacy said not wanting to do the project either. She didn't want anything else except to climb on top of him and collide her lips with his. She missed his lips and how he would expertly slide his tongue into her mouth, making her tingle.

"Alright cool. Let's get it done then." Randy said as he hopped up from the couch and followed Stacy to her room, which was where the computer was. The whole way, he couldn't help but stare at her ass. It was so perfect, round and tight. 'Mmmm mmm mmm.' Randy thought to himself as they entered her room.

"Okay so you work on the paper and pics and I'll work on the poster k?" Stacy asked as she got out the poster board and set it on her desk.

"Yup." Is all that Randy said as he faced the computer. The room had not changed one bit, from the last time he was here, except for the pair of panties hanging on her closet door. He smirked and shook his head. 'Alright man. Focus.' He said to himself.

'God he is so sexy. I don't know how much more I can take.' She scanned his body with her eyes, looking at every bulge of his muscles.

About a half hour went by and they only had two more things to do. They only had to glue on the pictures to the board and put their names on it.

"Wow this turned out great Randy. We're definitely getting an A." Stacy said as she looked at their project.

Randy stared at her from behind. "You're an A." He said out loud, not meaning to.

"What was that Randy?" Stacy kind of asked giggling. She knew exactly what he said, but just wanted to hear it again.

"Umm…That's an A." Randy said, but he sounded so stupid. Stacy giggled some more.

"I'm gonna go get some rubber bands to roll up the poster." Stacy said as she started to head for the door, trying to break the awkward silence. But Randy stepped in front of her before she could leave.

"Stacy, there's something I've been dying to get off my chest and this is the only time I can say it." Randy said nervously, not knowing what her reaction would be.

"What is it?" Stacy asked as she too we nervous.

"Can you sit on you bed first?" Randy asked as she nodded her head and she sat down on the pink comforter. He went over to the chair that was at her desk. "Stace, over the last few months, I've really started to realize something. And…what I've begun to realize is that I don't like not being with you. I hate not being able to call you mine, or kiss you whenever I want. It's killed me for so long watching you go out with other guys as I stand on the sidelines not being able to do a god damn thing about it. I miss you Stacy. I miss you more than anything."

Stacy's mouth dropped. 'Did he really just say all of those things? Am I dreaming?' she thought to herself. That's exactly what she wanted to hear. "Randy…I've missed you too." Stacy said as she seductively got up from her bed and walked over to him. She straddled his waist and sat on his lap.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her forehead against his. Randy could feel her breasts rub up against his chest. Their lips were only centimeters apart. "It's been so long." She whispered as her lips brushed up against his. Stacy could feel through her short shirts that the bulge in his pants was growing larger.

He placed his hands on her hips and slowly began removing her shirt. His fingers felt like feathers on her skin as he slid it off her body, exposing her black lacy bra. They both breathed heavily as she began to do the same thing to him. She tossed his t-shirt to the floor. Her fingers traced his well defined abs.

Randy was getting so hot, he didn't know how much longer he could stand this torture. She placed her hands on his chest and leaned her forehead against his once again. The air around them was warm and the silence was dispersed by the beating of their hearts. Randy couldn't take it any longer. He positioned his lips in front of hers and made contact.

It was a slow but seductive and passionate kiss. Stacy opened her mouth to allow Randy to slip his tongue in. This was what she had dreamed of. He cupped her perfect ass cheeks in his large hands and picked her up with her legs secured tightly around his waist. He walked over to her bed and laid her down ever so gently. His body rest on top of her as he placed his hand on one of her breast and began to caress it.

Stacy moaned in approval with her lips still attached to his. His tongue felt so good against hers. She had missed this feeling she used to get when they would kiss. Her attention was soon turned to Randy's fingers pulling her shorts and panties slowly down her long luscious legs. He detached his lips from hers and left a trail of butterfly kisses down her neck and to her naval. He reached back up and undid her bra, so fast that Stacy didn't even realize that it was off.

Stacy decided that she needed to get in on this action, so she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to his knees. He kissed her once again but this time with a bit more roughness which Stacy loved. Her center became wet as his shaft made contact with it. He played with her breasts a little while longer, until he knew it was time to go in for the kill.

They ended their kiss and stared deep into each other's eyes. Stacy smiled as she placed her hand on his cheek and stroked it with her thumb. And with that, Randy slowly entered her center. Stacy gasped as he filled her completely. He felt so good inside of her and she wanted nothing more than for him to continue this intoxicating feeling.

He slowly began to ease his way in and out of her. Making her moan each time he did so. She could no longer keep her mouth shut as the pleasure became greater. He began to thrust faster now, placing his face near her collarbone. He moaned as well from how tight and warm she was.

"Randy…" Stacy moaned as she knew her time was coming up. Her pleasure was at an all time high and she couldn't take it anymore. She had to release. "Oh Randy."

Randy was at his peak too as he thrusted a few more times as the feeling slowly started to wearoff. He rested down on top of her after he knew for sure that she climaxed. She kissed him again and played with his short brown hair. The two rested in each other's arms for a while longer before attempting to do it not once but twice more that night.