Chapter 4

Peter woke up before Wendy the next day; he slowly crawled away from Wendy's body so that he was careful to not wake her up. He walked to the washroom, and looked at himself in the mirror at himself. He looked deep into his own eyes and thought to himself. "You scallywag."

He used the washroom and walked back out, the light from the day was shining through the curtains into the room. He walked back to the bed and crawled back to Wendy laying on the bed, he put his arm around her and his head in the small of her neck. He whispered good morning into Wendy's ear.

Wendy moaned about being woken up from a good sleep. She turned around in his arms and looked up at him. "Good morning." She said back.

Peter moved his head toward Wendy's and gently kissed her nose. "Sleep well?" he asked her

Wendy made a "mhm" sound and said that it was the best sleep of her night.

"I'm glad to hear that." He said as he kissed her forehead this time, then he moved his kisses from her forehead to each cheek, then to her chin and finally to her mouth. Wendy laughed when Peter kissed her. "What?" he whispered.

"You're too much Peter Pan." She told him

Then Wendy crawled out from under him and sat up on the edge of the bed. Peter laid there and looked at all of the angles and curves of her back, he thought to himself that Wendy had the perfect body for a woman. It was toned and evenly proportioned.

She then got up and he noticed her perfectly sized butt, he wanted to get out of bed and squeeze them, touch them, touch her. He quickly covered his ground and was standing behind her, he put his arms around her body and cased her in. He kissed the back of her neck and down her shoulders, his naked body squeezed close to hers.

"Peter, am I not allowed to go and make you breakfast?" asked Wendy.

"Breakfast can wait." He told her

He then moved his hands from her waist to her breasts and cupped both of them and squeezed them together, up and down.

Wendy threw her head back onto Peter shoulder, "You mean to put me through this every second?" she asked

"What do you mean?" he responded in a joking way.

He hand then moved up and to his neck where she turned his head and kissed him with the most energy she could muster.

He let her finish her kiss and moved her to the desk, they then faced each other and he moved his hands to her butt and spread her cheeks and squeezed them.

They continued to kiss each other with force. He lifted her onto the table; he had grown hard by now, so he spread her legs and stepped closer.

Wendy put her hands behind her for support and watched as Peter put himself into her. He then put a hand around her and on her back and started thrusting.

Wendy moaned again and threw her head back, her chest was arched toward Peter, he so much wanted to touch them but he continued to put all of his effort into thrusting deeper into her.

He moved in and out, again and again, Wendy cried out and Peter kept thrusting, Wendy's eyes were rolling to the back of her head with extreme pleasure. Peter climaxed into Wendy, and he let out a loud groan.

Wendy still hadn't climaxed so Peter slid a hand down and started massaging her. She threw her head back again, and not to long after, she climaxed.

"Why don't we enjoy a shower together?" asked Peter

"I don't think that I can go another round, I have a limit." She whispered

He laughed, grabbed her hand and lead her to the washroom, he started the bath, put bubbles in and let the tub fill.

As soon as it filled he picked up Wendy and placed her in the tub. "Are you going to join?" asked Wendy,

Peter smiled at her and joined her in the tub.

Wendy made Peter breakfast and they spent the morning together, then Peter had to leave to do some studying for school, so Wendy was alone for the rest of the day. She sat at her typewriter and thought about the night before, and the morning when she woke up.

She could not believe that of all the many possibilities in the world, this happens to her.

What would she be doing right now if Peter had chosen to stay a boy forever, she knew that she would not have done anything close to what had happened.

She smiled at the thought of it all, and was eternally happy.

A few weeks had past, Wendy and Peter were together every second they could spare, they were glued together, and they loved each other more than ever.

Wendy and Peter were walking hand in hand through Kensington Gardens, when a woman came up to them. "Oh my god, is that Peter Pan?" Said the Woman,

Peter looked at the woman and his face went white. "Kara?" he asked, the woman nodded and looked at Peter with wide eyes.

Wendy couldn't help but wonder who this woman was, she was beautiful, she was tall, and had long blond hair, the exact shade of Peters, and she looked like the active type, not like someone who sat behind a desk writing stories all day. Wendy thought "Could this be another one of Peter's women."

"So who is this?" asked the woman, gesturing to Wendy.

Peter looked from Kara, to Wendy. "Kara, this is Wendy, Wendy this is Kara." He said, pointing the two ladies out to each other.

The two women shook each other's hands and Kara smiled at Wendy, with a huge grin.

"Hey listen, I'm having a small get together tomorrow night, you two are welcome if you want to come." Said Kara

Peter looked at Wendy with raised eyebrows, but also a sort of scared look to his eyes.

"We would be delighted." Replied Wendy

"Wonderful, I'll see you both tomorrow then." She curtsied and walked away

"Were in for a treat." Said Peter, "Really why would that be, she seemed nice." Said Wendy

"Exactly, she seemed nice." Exclaimed Peter

Wendy looked up at Peter, "What don't I know Peter?" she asked him

He looked away from her.

"Peter." She urged.

He took a deep breath. "Her name is Kara Carson, she and I were a couple when I was about twenty, and it went on for a while. She was one of the only women I was with that I was almost comfortable with, and one day I asked her to marry me." He did not look at Wendy; he did not want to see what expression her face held.

Wendy took a minute to take in everything Peter had just said, it was not easy to hear it, but she was aware of Peters past and she took a deep breath and asked him "So, what happened?"

This time Peter looked at Wendy, he face held concern.

"Well it's kind of funny, but my trousers got a hole in them and she told me that she would fix them so she went to get her sewing kit and pulled out a thimble, well you could imagine where my thoughts strayed to." He smiled.

"I couldn't guess." Wendy smiled back.

"So you broke it off because you thought of me?" she asked him

"In a sense, yes." He told her.

"How romantic." She told him

"The only problem was that she didn't take the break-up well, I haven't talked to her since the break, until just now."

Wendy now understood what Peter meant when he said "Exactly, she seemed nice."

"So we are in for a treat aren't we." Wendy said.

They both laughed and continued walking.