A long time ago I started a story, but never finished. For a number of reasons, I decided to fill in some of the gaps I left. I hope you like this and let me know whether you want the final installment. ;-)
As Bill's head lay back against his pillow, an unexpected sense of nervousness struck me. Butterflies filled my stomach as I rolled to the side.
Bill folded his hands behind his head. "You don't look like you're ready to sleep." I whispered.
"Nope." He replied extending an arm around my shoulders. It was that silent way men prompt a women to lay on their chest and prepare for go to work.
Now, I should add that the reason…I mean THE reason…I don't like receiving oral sex is the assumption that it's a two-way thing.
In my head, I knew I didn't owe my brother in-law a damn thing. I kept reminding myself of that as I slid over and rested my head on his stomach.
"Are you expecting something?" I asked coolly when he rested a heavy palm on the back of my head.