I complain about my 25-hour-a-week job.I complain about my 25-hour-a-week job. Thinking of Sandi reminds me of the place we used to go when we were both in high school as I pass the turn off for it, I suddenly have the urge to go up there. I make a u-turn and head up to Horsetooth. Driving down this once often-traveled road for me I begin to think of the last time I was over at Sandi's... It was about 1am when she went back to her room to go to bed. This Saturday we didn't spend much money, just stayed at her place, ate dinner, and watched tv. One of her sister's friends was staying the night, so I sat down on the couch to talk to him. He's a Navy Seal who just got back from Saudi Arabia. I told him my dad was a Seal during Vietnam, and we got to talking. About 1:30 Sandi comes back out to see what I'm doing. She's wearing a short red robe with a dragon embroidered on the back -- pretty sexy except for the wide green belt she hastily tied around it. I end my conversation with Daryn and go back to her room with her. "Sorry, I didn't realize how long I was out there." "That's ok. I figured you just got to talking." Sandi unties her robe and lets it drop to the floor. She's wearing a black lace bra and pink g-string panties. Oh god, I love those panties. I picked them out for her one time when we went shopping together. "How about some attention for me?" she says as she pulls me close to her. I'm already beginning to feel my pants getting crowded. That problem is alleviated when she unbuttons them. I kiss her slowly, not wanting to rush things even though I haven't had sex for over a week. Our tongues fence as she fishes my now fully erect penis from my jeans and softly strokes it. I completely forget about everything but Sandi. Gently pushing her onto the bed I get undressed, eyeing her from head to toe. We've been going out for almost three years now, but the sight of her dressed like that sends chills of delight up my spine just like the first time I saw her naked. |