"So what are you gonna do with Stacy tonight?" Grant asked Randy as they both walked to Randy's black truck, which was parked in the school parking lot.
"Well first, I'm gonna take her out to dinner at that new Italian restaurant, Russo's. So that should be cool, and then I'm gonna bring her back to my place…get her in a small bikini, chill in the pool for a little, hop on in the hot tub and…you know." Randy said laughing and raising an eyebrow.
Grant laughed and slightly pushed Randy. "Damn man! You've been planning this out for weeks haven't you?"
Randy just continued to laugh as he got out his car keys and opened his truck. "So what are you and Aly doing tonight? Something similar to mine?" Grant smiled and shook his head.
"Nah, not really." He said totally sarcastic. "Actually yeah, except I'm taking her to a different restaurant and we're not banging in a hot tub…we're gonna have a pleasure filled night somewhere else. And I'm not gonna tell you where so…you'll jus have to leave that up to your imagination." He said laughing along with Randy.
"Whatever man. Whatever. All I know is, this is gonna be the best fucking Valentine's Day I've ever had." Randy chuckled once again as he started up his truck and headed to Grant's house to drop him off.
Later that night
He turned off the lights of his truck as he stepped out and made his way to her front door. He stood there calm and cool, yet so jittery and anxious. He knew she was gonna be looking amazing, that's why he was fidgety. No matter how many times he saw her, no matter how many times he kissed her, no matter how long they both spent time with each other, he always was nervous around her. Whether he showed it or not was another thing.
He rang the doorbell and waited. He stood in front of her door in a light green button-down shirt with a pair of khaki shorts. He wanted to be a little dressy but not so much as to not look casual. His ears perked up as he heard the sound of her voice from the other side of the door. It opened, allowing him to overlook her more than appetizing attire.
Her blond hair was slightly curled and wavy, resting on her shoulders. Her faded yellow Abercrombie polo matched perfectly with her short white skirt, enabling her practically naked long legs to tease him.
"Hey Randy." She smiled, swinging her purse over her shoulder.
"Hey Stace. Wow, you look incredible." He responded, nearly incapable of opening his mouth.
"Aww thanks Randy." She said giving him a hug.
"Are you ready?" he asked, grabbing a hold of her hand.
"Yep." She smiled as they headed down the driveway to his parked truck.
After Dinner
"So are you up for a little night swimming?" Randy asked, hoping that she would say yes.
Stacy smirked and followed Randy into his house. "Yeah, sounds good. Let me just go and change into my bikini." She had brought a bikini in her purse, knowing full well that she might be needing it for tonight. So she ran into the bathroom and changed.
Randy walked into his backyard and turned on the lights. His neighbors were too far away to see anything, and by now, he was an expert on hiding his 'night swimming' endeavors from anyone. He turned on the jacuzzi and felt the temperature of the pool. It was just right.
He smirked as he unbuttoned his shirt, took off his shorts, and changed into his charcoal colored board shorts that he had grabbed from his laundry room while walking through the house. He turned on some music from his outdoor speaker system, which consisted mostly of soft rock. Along with the music he had arranged champagne next to the hot tub in an ice bucket with flowers and candles all around. It was absolutely romantic. Before Stacy was about to come out, he quickly turned off the lights, admitting the candles to brighten the pool.
He dove in, wanting to feel the perfect temperature of the water envelope him. He came to the surface and wiped away the droplets from his eyes as he peered over to the sliding glass door. There she stood. Her slightly curled and wavy hair let down to rest on her back and shoulders, her black bikini scarcely covering her desirable features, and the look she gave him was engaging and lustful. She made her way to the pool, stopping right at the edge.
Without words, she gently entered the pool, walking slowly down the submerged steps. Randy stood there in the middle of the pool, numb and mesmerized. The things she could do to him. His heart raced as his mind boggled with anticipation. This girl right in front of him was here to pleasure him. Not anyone else. She wanted to be with him. She loved him. His mind began to take over, filling him with thoughts of them sharing so many wonderful memories together. He began to reflect on their past and how their lives were intertwined on that one night that he had taken this girl's virginity. He had had sex with this girl on numerous occasions but yet every single time they would do it again, a new fire would spark inside of him.
His thoughts were soon interrupted as she spoke softly. "Randy, it's beautiful out here."
He smiled. Slowly, almost inhumanly slowly, he moved over to her. When he reached the spot she was at, he grabbed her hand. "I have some champagne over there. Do you wanna…" he gestured with his hand as he led her into the hot tub which was attached to the pool.
They both sat down in the hot water, adjusting their bodies to the sudden temperature change. Randy poured the delicious alcohol into two expensive champagne glasses, handing one to Stacy. He looked deep into her eyes and examined her delicate face in the perfect candle light. "Um…before we drink this, I would like to say something to you Stace."
Stacy smiled and awaited what he was going to say. Randy swallowed hard, still staring back into her eyes. "Ever since the first time I laid eyes on you Stacy, I have been deeply…deeply...in love with you. I don't know what it is you do to me but I find myself thinking about you every second of the day. During class, in my dreams, in the shower…" he said smiling and laughing a little. "Every time I'm around you, I can feel butterflies in my stomach. You just have this…this grasp on me that no other girl has ever had on me before. And honestly I don't think any other girl could ever do what you do to me Stace……….I love you with all my heart and…I just wanted to let you know how special you are to me."
Tears developed in her eyes. Her voice became mute as she went to speak. Her heart felt as if it was pulsating through her chest. "I don't even know what to say."
Randy smiled and clanked his glass with hers. "You don't have to say anything." He said giggling and smiling, allowing both of them to sip the bubbly champagne from the glasses.
Stacy placed her glass on the ledge of the hot tub and moved closer to Randy. "I might not know what to say, but I at least know what I can do." She spoke lightly as she slowly positioned her lips in front of his. But before she made contact with his lips, she quickly straddled his lap. Randy smirked his signature smirk and began rubbing his hands up and down her long legs. Her facial expression of sensuality and lust excited him, leaving a bit of curiosity and eagerness in the back of his mind.
She quickly reached around her back and undid her top as the black bikini floated by on the hot water's surface. Randy traced over her perfect body with his gentle blue eyes, absorbing all of her goddess like features. Stacy placed her hand on his cheek and lifted his face back up so he met her gaze. A moment passed as the two stared deep into each other's eyes. It was as if an outside force was keeping them from connecting their lips together. "Randy?" Stacy spoke, almost as if crying. "Yeah?" She paused for another moment longer. "Why does this seem different from all the other times?" she whispered, pressing her breasts up against his chest and her forehead against his. He didn't have a legitimate answer. To tell you the truth, he felt what she was feeling but had no explanation. Why did it feel different?
"Is different a good or bad thing?" he asked. Her heart was telling her that it felt good. Her body was telling her that it felt good. But her mind wasn't telling her anything. She decided that she should follow her heart, which is the only true deciding factor in love.
She almost hesitantly brushed her soft lips against his. Randy almost lost it as he deepened the kiss by inserting his tongue into her mouth. He worked his lips like a pro as he soon trailed off down over her chin, slowly down her neck, and stopped right at the one spot she went crazy for. He sucked and licked the area between where her shoulder met her neck and just a little bit towards her back. He could tell that she was getting off on this by not only the brief whimpering leaving her lips but the soft jolt of her center rubbing up against his own. He massaged one of her breasts in his firm hand causing Stacy to throw her head back for a moment. She kissed the top of his head and played with his short brown hair with her fingers.
Randy delicately lowered his hand down her body and submerged it to rest at her bikini bottoms. He slipped his hand under the dark fabric and began to expertly rub her sensitive center. Stacy again whimpered and rested her head on top of his, closing her eyes. As he continued to make little circles on her smooth tan skinned neck with his tongue, he inserted two fingers inside of her. Stacy gasped at the sudden entrance. He worked them faster and faster, making Stacy try to find a new way to not cry out pleasure filled screams. She squinted her eyes shut as hard as she could when she finally came, still letting out a satisfied moan.
Randy pulled his fingers back out and kissed her on the lips once again. Without breaking the kiss, he stood both of them up in the hot tub. He slid her bottoms off of her legs and tossed them out of the pool, along with his own charcoal colored board shorts. They both stood naked in each other's arms, which was short lived as Randy picked Stacy up and sat her on the ledge. Even though it was a bit chilly out of the hot tub, Stacy didn't want him to stop.
He bent down and swung her long legs over his shoulders. Before she even had time to breath, he ducked his head and began to orally pleasure her. Loud gasps and whimpers soon left her lips as he played with her center. Raking her fingers through his hair, she again tried to distract herself from screaming. He did things to her that were indescribable, especially when it came to sex. He always pleasured her no matter what, whether it was a quick or an hours on end session. Currents of intoxicating feelings rushed through her body as he continued to suck on her center. She was about to orgasm again as she moaned uncontrollably, arching her back from making contact with the cold cement.
Randy pulled back and looked up into her doe brown eyes, lightly kissing the inside of her knee. Stacy climbed back into the hot tub and pushed him down so he sat on the submerged seat. He waited for her to do something, anything. She seductively walked through the steamy water towards him, a sensual sex-craved face calling to him. She straddled his lap with her long smooth legs and rested her center against his. Her arms found themselves wrapped around his neck and her lips met his in a soft kiss. He immediately cupped the back of her ass and positioned himself, allowing him to slide in her easily.
His manhood was significantly bigger than the previous two fingers he had used inside of her, but they fit like a lock and key. Stacy whimpered again and again as he thrust himself deeper and harder inside of her. The water began to splash up on the sides as they moved their hips simultaneously. Stacy ran her hand through her blonde wavy hair as she was about to come. Randy felt it too as his powerful pleasure filled orgasm hit like a tidal wave. He moaned along with her as they climaxed together.
After a few more thrusts, Randy held Stacy in his arms. He gave her butterfly kisses along her neck as they tried to control their racing heartbeats. Stacy traced the outline of his muscles on his chest and arms, watching him settle his breathing below her. She kissed his forehead and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath to better calm her nerves. "I love you so much Randy." Stacy whispered. Randy smiled and gave her a sweet kiss. "I love you too."
He poured some more champagne into their glasses and they enjoyed the rest of the night looking up at the stars, resting in each other's embrace, knowing that this was going to be the last Valentine's Day they would share together.