Smitten with my Therapist PT V [MF]

Thursday afternoon we tossed our overnight bags in Kelly’s Jeep and hit the road for three hours. On the ride Kelly sat in the passenger seat looking hot in a pair of ripped up black jeans and a t-shirt for the team we were going to see. I knew she must have bought that shirt for the game because she has never had an interest in hockey at all before we started dating.

We listened to a playlist of old 90’s and 00’s emo stuff that I like on the drive and I found out that Kelly is obsessed with Weezer. She even likes their newer records which I think are garbage. We spent a lot of time talking about if we were ready to tell our friends we’re dating and making sure we’re both on the same page about not telling anyone (other than her mom, who already knows) the whole story.

We checked into our motel and left our bags. I threw on a sweater for my favorite player. We took an Uber to the arena so that we didn’t have to worry about driving back if we got drunk. This wasn’t my first trip there by any means and I had sat in better spots before but it was my first playoff game and Kelly’s first hockey game ever so I was beyond excited.

It was so much fun! Our section was full of other couples so no one was being too wild or annoying and there were no fans of the visiting team anywhere near so no arguments. We both did get rather drunk and it turned into a celebration because our team won. It took forever for us to get a car back to the motel but once we did Kelly snuggled up to me and fell asleep in the backseat. I had to carry her up to the second floor and put her to bed. I passed out shortly after.

I woke up with a raging hard on pressed right into Kelly’s ass. We were both still in our clothes from the night before. I squeezed her tight and got up. My head was pounding. Apparently I can’t handle four IPAs anymore. She woke up and I offered her the shower first.

“Wouldn’t it save time if we showered together?” She teased.

“I feel like if we did that we’d spend hours in this room.” I replied. “And I know you will be dying without coffee and I have a raging headache.”

We both showered and changed then went to a Starbucks down the block. I was sure there were some great local places nearby but Kelly insists that it has to be Starbucks every morning. My headache felt much better after I had a latte. We went to a museum and a record shop then had lunch and drove home.

On our drive back we listened to a podcast she likes about psychology and I brought up the whole two years thing that lots of people have been telling me about on here.

“If I had waited two years this wouldn’t have happened at all Andy.” she remarked.

She said that she had been sure that I was close to finding someone else and she’d have missed out on me forever.

“That Jenna girl that was at Brian and Amber’s party was even asking around about you. That’s why I knew I had to tell you.” Kelly said.

I thought it was really sweet that she had such a big crush on me and I never knew. It made me feel kind of stupid for not realizing she was right in front of me until that night. We made it back to her apartment around 6pm and I considered cooking dinner but we decided to order delivery and start the new season of Stranger Things.

While we were waiting for the food to arrive she approached me in her kitchen while I was getting a water from the fridge. She held out her arms for a hug. I hugged her and kissed the top of her head as I usually do. I could smell her coconut shampoo which always stirs life into my cock. We held each other and she felt me getting aroused. Her hands ran down from my back and she grabbed my dick through my sweats. I bent down to kiss her and tasted her fruity drink on her lips. I put my hand in her hair and kissed her as hard as I could.

After what felt like forever standing there making out while she stroked me through my pants she broke our kiss and lead me to the couch. She yanked my sweatpants down and sat me on the couch. I watched her pull down her yoga pants and panties in one motion then climb on top of my lap.

She pointed me at the entrance of her pussy and rubbed my head against her lips to get me slick enough to enter her. I looked her in the eye while she lowered herself down onto me. God there is nothing I find hotter than the way her eyes roll back when she’s taking me into her.

She rode me on the couch and my hands firmly gripped her ass while our eyes were locked onto each other the whole time. The doorbell rang with our food while we were still fucking but we didn’t even acknowledge it. Without saying a word she knew when I was getting close. I always cum before her when she’s on top. She kissed me deeply and bit onto my lip and I emptied myself inside of her.

She went to clean up and I got the food from the front door. When she came back we started our tv show and ate while I tried to remind her what had happened in previous seasons. On Saturdays she hangs out with her mom so I’m back at my place writing this. My house seems awfully big and empty when she isn’t around. I’m wondering how long I’m supposed to wait before I give her a key.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v0228c/smitten_with_my_therapist_pt_v_mf