Chapter 65 I took notes!

Punk;

Another night down and another night with Jamie in my arms, I could hardly wait, I was still wondering how it was that Shawn didn't know, or maybe he did and was accepting it? I guess it don't matter. Jamie giggled when we entered my room, I wasn't about to ask what she was laughing at, sometimes it was just best not too. Besides, I was tired and I wanted a nice hot shower to relax.

"I'm all sweaty and gross" Jamie laughed pulling her top out and sniffing herself, "Yeah, all gross and stuff"

"Well I can't smell it Jam, so it can't be that bad" I pulled off my boots and shoved them in the corner,

"I can smell it Punk and its gross, I think I need a shower, a nice long shower, but you can go first since I always take forever, I always seem to forget what has and hasn't been washed and then I wind up lookin like a prune old woman"

Thats an image I needed, I shook that away "We could always have one together Jamie"

I was only half serious, I couldn't help but think it and obviously say it.

Jamie shook her head at me, those eyes twinkling, "Punk that's a dumb idea, but what if I have a shower with you"

Didn't I just say that? Why the fuck was I questoining it, just get the hell in there man!

By the time I did get my ass into the bathroom, Jamie was already in the shower, singing her little heart out. I tapped on the fogged up door, "Jamie?"

"Punk?"

"Yeah its me Jim-Jam"

She opened the door and I swear my heart started bumping out of my chest like a cartoon character, Jamie naked was the best thing ever, I had seen alot of naked women but Jamie was still better. Maybe because I love her, I don't know.

"Are you coming in Punk?"

Quickly I closed the gap and pulled myself back into reality, I had too or else I was going to be accused of being a zombie. Her tiny hands scrubbed gently over my body, little popping noises errupting from her body.

"I helped!" Jamie told me proudly as she washed the soapy suds off my chest, "I do like helping"

"Thank you very much for your help Jamie, what would I ever do without you?"

Jamie pretended to think about it, "I have no idea but maybe you could retire to Georgia"

"Why am I retiring to Georgia?"

Jamie shrugged, "Its what people do when they retire, go to Georgia, its like people that grieve, they go to Egypt"

"I'll keep that in mind pretty-girl" I couldn't take it any longer, I bent down and kissed her lips, those little mounds pressing into my chest. I thought I was doing so well, but the moment I kissed her it all came undone, I got hard so fast it made me dizzy, well dizzier, and the only thing I wanted to do was press her up against the shower wall.

Jamie pulled away and let out a little sigh, "That feels better and better everytime you do it."

My hand rested on her face, my thumb sweeping her cheek, I needed more hands because I wanted to touch every where at once. I took her lips again, if there was one thing I knew was allowed, it was kissing her and I would gladly take it. Her little studded tongue slipped into mouth, a grunt barely escaping my lips. Her tiny hand ushered down my body, fingers pressing into skin rapidly. She wrapped her tiny hand around my dick, I should of stopped her, I should of told her no, but I didn't, it felt too good to stop. So I let her keep stroking over me, pushing me to the point of no return. Jamie pulled away but left her hand where it was, those blue eyes probing into mine. For the first time in a long time, she had nothing to say, she just stared at me, her hand every now and then stroking a hole through me. Finally she let out a whisper,

"Can I try something Punk? I promise if you don't like it, I'll stop"

I only grunted, her hand back to full throttle, Jamie took that as a yes because her lips started to ghost about on my chest. That tongue slipping a blazing trail down until it reached my belly-button. She whispered something to herself as she settled herself on the wet floor, again I couldn't say no, I should have I know but the human in me made me weak, I just didn't have it in me to say stop. My knees almost buckled when her tongue flicked across the swollen head, opening her mouth further, my eyes flew around in their sockets, her mouth knowing the hot points just on its own, Jamie kept sliding her mouth over me, her vocal chords humming out a tune that flew up my sides like fire. It was lucky I was leaning against the wall because I was sure that I couldn't stand on my own two feet at this point, Jamie kept going, her hands groping my thighs as she tried to concentrate on what she was doing. I tried to get my breathing under control but I couldn't, it came out as rugged gasps as I tried to hold on to control, Jamie however wasn't having it, she bobbed her head like a pro, that tongue flicking and licking every inch of me, I tried to say her name to make her stop but it was too late, it came crashing out of me, piling into her gullet faster than her brain could process, Jamie held her head still, working her throat muscles to a T, when I was sure it was done, I helped Jamie up, that had certainly felt better than I remembered.

Her eyes lit up again "Did I help?"

"Yes, you did, very much"

She broke into a proud grin, "I knew taking notes was a good idea"

I couldn't help but laugh "Take notes of what exactly?"

"I was watching my favourite movie last night, Hot Secretary and the Boss, she did that to her boss and he really liked it, I took notes so I could try it on you"

Yeah, Jamie's favourite movie was porn, I wasn't shocked, she loved being naked. "Well you did very well Jamie, next time I'll try it on you"

Jamie giggled, "In the morning, right now me is a very tired Jamie, sucking your dick really took it out of me"

Please don't go saying that too loud Jamie, I would get into a lot of trouble, but for right now, I just didn't care.

We finished up in the shower and because her legs were getting sore, I helped her into bed, as soon as her head hit the pillow, she was out like a light, guess she really was exhausted after giving me head. I crawled in beside her and pulled her tiny body into my arms, I don't know how long I was awake, I just lay there looking at that scar running down her chest, it started at her heart and weaved its way down her skin to her tummy-button. I couldn't help but look at that scar, it shone in the moonlight. Every inch of her shone in the moonlight and for the first time in a long time, I thanked which ever God it was that bought her too me.