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Sometimes when you wake up you feel too hot or groggy. However sometimes you’re in heaven, it’s warm and cozy, you’re pleasantly relaxed and you’ve got a beautiful girl in your arms. I woke up how we’d fell asleep though I knew it was early due to the light streaming in past the forgotten curtain.
Elena was still asleep and pressed against my front, I was reluctant to even move. Though I knew that today would be tough as she’d be waking up sober to the events of the previous night, I hoped that she wouldn’t hate me or just avoid me. I didn’t wake her, I could see her clock and we had several hours before I’d be late for work, I wanted to savor this for as long as possible. The smell of her hair, the softness of her skin and the noises she made while she slept.
Sadly that wasn’t to be. She woke soon after me, and I stayed still to see her reaction and try to judge the situation. She cleared her throat and furrowed her forehead against the sunlight, and as she went to stretch slightly she moved and felt me against her and froze. I imagine the events of the previous night came back to her as she relaxed very slightly “Tasha. Are you awake?” She whispered for some reason as we were alone in her room.
“Yes.” I said softly. She sighed and rolled in my arms till we were facing one another her eyes pinning me in place.
“What am I doing?” She whispered. I just lay there meeting her gaze and holding her gently “I’m sorry about last night. Thank you for stopping.”
“I didn’t want to.” I told her deciding now was the time to be honest “There’s something here. We both know it. I know that it’s hard on you, but you tell me if I’m wrong.” My voice still hushed just in case. She looked away “I’ll do whatever you want Elena, but I can’t do both. I don’t want you to avoid me but then kiss me the next week. It’s not fair.”
She looked back up and those perfect eyes shone with guilt “I know,” before looking down again. I couldn’t help it I pulled her close and kissed her head. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tightly.
“Elena. I live by myself. Take a few days then we can go to my house and just talk. No-one else. Just me and you.” Her arms tightened around me.
“Ok.” She said finally.
Neither one of us moved from the embrace I rested my head on top of hers and we snuggled together, I fought the urge to fall back asleep or do anything else. Her hands stroked my back lightly which was equal parts sensual and comforting. I couldn’t help it. I lifted her chin with my one hand and kissed her. Just a gentle touching of our lips and sucking her bottom lip between my own, ever so softly before pulling away and taking in her lightly flushed face and the beginnings of a grin. I forced myself to begin to climb out of the warm bed sliding over Elena which was torture in itself as I stood beside her bed and looked for my jeans she stopped me and sat on the edge of the bed.
She fingered the edge of my shirt and looked up at me “Can I have a real look at your tattoo now?” I nodded and she lifted my shirt putting it in my hand to hold as she examined my tattoo.
Though I’ve described it before it’s a cherry tree the very base beginning near my hip bone and then it climbs up my side, it’s branches then creep across my back and under my breast a little with blossoms on the tree and in the ‘air’ done in hot pink. It’s one of my favorites and at the time my biggest. Her fingers began to trace the tattoo beginning just above my panties, kneading and feeling my skin under her warm soft fingers. “Take it off,” she asked softly. Though I knew it was a bad idea I took my tshirt off and tossed it aside, leaving me in only my bra and panties. She lent in and kissed my side causing me to shiver and close my eyes. She nibbled her way up my tattoo and her one hand found my breast the other my ass and she held them firmly before straightening and capturing my lips with her own and kissed me deeply as she groped me. My hand reached up to cup her neck as we pressed our bodies together my other arm around her waist. I broke the kiss and leaned down to kiss and nibble her neck as her hands both reached round to grab my ass “Tash. Please don’t stop Not now. Please.” She begged.
I had no choice. That sounds like an excuse. In reality Elena already had me wrapped around her little finger, she could have asked for the world and I would have done my best.
I lowered her to the bed kissing her briefly as I lay her against her pillows my own body half across her chest. I continued to kiss and suck her neck and collar as she panted. My hand slid down her skin, under the waistband of her short and past her panties gently grazing the line of soft hair before I first touched her pussy. So soft, hot and shockingly wet as my fingers circled her clit her hand roaming my back clenched and twitched every few moments and as I slid a finger inside her tight entrance she grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pulled me to her lips. Sliding her tongue into my mouth we battled for dominance as her hips began to move with my finger; I only won because I slipped a second finger inside.
She broke the kiss and gasped, before whimpering in pleasure. I rested my forehead against her and looked deep into her perfect eyes as she began to tremble “Tash!” She clawed at my back and neck, her hips rising up to meet my fingers and arching as she came, I still used my thumb to circle her clit as she rode her orgasm, her mouth opening in surprise and shock as her eyes finally scrunched and closed. She lay panting and slightly twitching as I gently pulled my fingers from her; my hand soaked.
I lay next to her and placed her head on my upper chest to recover as I lay back, my own pussy throbbing in need. I licked my fingers clean savoring my first taste of her. I glanced down and caught her watching me, I kissed her head “Was that too much?” She shook her head against me. Looking away again. My hand softly stroked her head and back as she recovered. I knew that I had to get ready for work if I didn’t leave soon I’d be late. I reluctantly untangled myself and began to dress, Elena watching me silently. Once in tshirt and jeans I knelt next to her bed at her eye height. “Have a think beautiful, take as long as you need, just make sure you’re happy,” I kissed her softly and left heading home quickly before work.
The next few days were tough. I was happier than I’d been, at least now I knew she liked me and I wasn’t imagining it. My stomach did backflips when I saw her especially when she walked in that morning wearing my hoodie. However Elena looked worse, tired, irritable and save for the odd smile directed at me she seemed robotic. I gave her some space, I knew it was something she had to work through herself.
After several days and the day before my day off Elena approached me and pulled me to the side at work. We hadn’t talked much over the days since the party and her usually immaculate appearance was only slightly marred by the lack of color in her cheeks and her usually lively eyes dull and heavy. I wished I could have pulled her into a hug, she needed it. However I knew she wouldn’t have appreciated it at work. My stomach tightened as she took me aside wondering what she was going to say. “Can I come with you tonight?” She asked and my heart leapt “Just to talk.” She clarified and my heart still leapt but was accompanied by a little dread.
I looked around and since we were alone I took her hand “Are you okay?” She nodded silently and I went to pull her into a hug. She stepped back and shook her head “Natasha, please don’t.” Part of me died inside and part of me wanted to cry. Still I just nodded “I’ll wait around while you finish just come find me after service.”
That day passed slowly and with only the glimpses of Elena I began to worry about the upcoming night I was pretty confident she’d tell me that she wanted nothing to do with me, which would somehow break my heart. We’d known each other such a short time. Yet she was such an important person in my life now.
Once service was over I sat outside in the smoking area making small talk with some of the night porters until Elena was ready. She had a large handbag but was wearing her work clothes still, waistcoat, blouse, tie and trousers. Somehow she still looked stunning. Ever classy I sported that seasons white vest top and chefs pants, not to mention the ever sexy clogs. She nodded to me and I said my goodbyes as we made our way to my car and silently drove to my home.
Tash
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/966pxz/how_to_solve_a_problem_like_elena_ffpart_4
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