one night stand

We have just arrived at my place; Darren has agreed to come up to the house. It’s a surprise for me when I tell him once to come to my house, he agrees. I am surprised but it makes me happy when he accepts my invitation to come with me. I open the door and let him pass, which allows me to watch him a bit; he is much taller than me, but it’s not a big deal. I go in my turn, put down my keys, and take off my shoes while talking to Darren.

“Set up, make yourself comfortable.” I see him standing, asking to sit on the sofa.

“Thank you. Your apartment is very beautiful, well decorated.”

He settles down on my sofa, I go to my room smiling.

“I have had it since I was 21, I had time to decorate it.”

He doesn’t answer, I take off my dress and then I go to my bathroom to remove my makeup, remove my jewelry and tie my hair up. I take a rubber band and brush my hair. I retrieve my dressing gown that almost transparent, you can see my body language very well but It’s okay with me. When I am done, I return to the living room, tying my hair into a ponytail. Darren is well installed on my sofa; he looks good. When I walk through the living room door, he looks at me surprisingly.

“Am I offering you something?”

“Water, please.”

“That’s all?”

“Yeah.”

“OK, give me just one minute, I’m coming.”

I go to my kitchen and take out two small bottles of water and some food for myself. I go back to the living room, pass the bottle, and put the appetizer cookies on my coffee table. Darren takes a big drink and then looks at me.

“Are you doing it on purpose?”

“What?”

“To put on an almost transparent dressing gown in front of me?”

“Ah! No, it’s just my everyday dressing gown. Are you looking at me?”

He smiles a little but did not answer. Rather he walks over to me. His eyes are beautiful, gray, intense, intimidating.

“You mean you’re so sexy every night?”

“Exactly.”

His fingers pass gently over my shoulder, he gives me chills. Damn, a man had never had that effect on me. My breathing quickens slowly, I feel my excitement rising.

“And you don’t have a boyfriend?”

“No, I’m still young, I prefer not to ask myself now. I am only 25 years old.”

“At 25, a woman generally wants to be asked.”

“Not me, I like to enjoy life.”

“It’s fine with me too.”

I don’t have time to answer that he jumps to my lips. I smile, then I respond to his kiss. His hands move from my cheeks to my waist as I run mine behind his back. I lie down on the sofa; Darren follows my movement. His lips are delicious, I love it, they go quickly on my neck, which makes me sigh. He quickly lets go of my neck and looks at me.

“The bed or the sofa?”

“The bed is bigger,” I replied, smiling.

He gets up quickly, I am. I jump on top of him, wrap my legs around his waist, and he puts his hands on my butt. We leave in my gateway; I kiss Darren again, passionately sucking his lips.

“Which way is the bed?”

“The first on the right, it is open and you will see my bed.”

“OK.”

He walks up to my room and then puts me on the bed. I push back my blanket; Darren comes over me and he unties my dressing gown. He hangs a bit on my chest, but he quickly pulls himself together. His lips rest on mine as a hand moves gently down my chest and stomach. I run my hands under his T-shirt, he’s muscular, I love it. He stands up to remove his belt, take my hands and tie them to my bed.

“You have a dominant side; I did not know.”

“Now you know. I reassure you; I don’t whip my partners; I just like certain things.”

“Okay. Let’s see.”

He smiles and then kisses me again. One of his hands slides down my stomach again, then he slides it gently under my thong. A finger takes hold of my pussy, I moan. I pull on the belt, I really want to scratch his back a little. He starts to move a squeeze my heap of nerves, it’s terribly good. He keeps touching me until I feel my orgasm come.

“You could have continued a bit.”

“No, I have other plans.”

We smile, then he takes off his T-shirt. He rolls it up lengthwise and places it over my eyes. He stuck it well, I’m blind now. I feel him leave my bed and I hear the sound of shoes being taken off and jeans falling. I quickly feel his weight on me and his dick tickled my pussy. It penetrates me quickly, I feel fulfilled, I moan loudly. I swing my head back, bring my pelvis closer, and pull on the belt. He starts thrusting, I love to be filled and pounded.

Darren takes my legs and lifts them up, it’s even deeper. He puts his thumb on my heap of nerves, the orgasm comes out. Darren holds out a little longer than I do, but I quickly hear his groans.

“Oh Anna, you are amazing.”

Darren slowly pulls away from me, unties my hands, and removes the T-shirt from my eyes. I watch him catching my breath, it was magic. He takes off the condoms, puts on his boxers, and collapses on my bed. I take off my bra and get under the blanket. Darren takes it and covers himself with it, I’m going to put myself in his arms and I run my fingers gently over his chest which he hasn’t covered.

“Tell me, do you often sleep with strangers?” Darren asks me, rubbing.

“It depends, sometimes yes, sometimes no. There, I am having fun one last time since I am going to start a real job. And you? Do you often sleep with girls you find in pubs?”

“No, it’s when I have time or when I had a shitty week.”

“So, you had a shitty week.”

“I mostly have a little time for myself, which is very rare.”

“You work in what?”

“I never say where I work.”

“Okay.”

“And You? What are you going to work in?”

“I will start working at Manson Construction Co, in the HR department.”

I feel Luca’s tense, but I don’t get up.

“I hope you will enjoy yourself in this Company, it is really famous.”

“Yeah. I stress anyway.”

“Why?” Darren asks me, frowning, pull me a little close.

“I do not know the pace of work at Manson Construction, I do not know if I will be well integrated and I ask myself a lot of questions. But hey, I’m not going to complain either, since I finally have a job after three months of research.”

“Okay. So, do we have a little rest?”

“Yeah.”

I stand up to look at him, I have a smile on my face.

“In any case, I had a great evening; thanks to you,” Darren says, looking at me.

“Me too.”

I kiss him softly, then lie down on my side. I turn everything off and then I can finally rest. I feel Darren’s arms pull me against him, I let myself be done with joy. I fall asleep quickly, exhausted from this day.

A few hours later. Sunday.

I wake up slowly with the rays of the sun, I am there, in my bed. I feel a little beside me, my bed is cold. I sit up, my shot from last night is already gone. I get up and I get a T-shirt to go to the kitchen, I’m hungry. It’s already 9 o’clock, I haven’t slept for an ultra-long time.

In my kitchen, I am surprised to see a bag, a note, and a cup on my table. I open the little plastic bag, there are pastries still hot. I take out a chocolate bread and bite into it, it’s so good. The chocolate is melting a bit, I really enjoy it. I take the word; it was Darren who wrote it.

“Sorry if I didn’t stay, but I had to go. I hope you enjoy the pastries. I wish you all the best, Darren. Thanks for this loving night.”

It’s cute. Behind the paper, I notice his number, I will go and save his number later. I prepare my breakfast and go to sit on my sofa. I get my cell phone and read messages from my friends and family. My little sister absolutely wants to see me, so they drop by in the afternoon. I’m going to take a quick hot shower right away, just to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

Once showered, I take black denim shorts, a tank top, also black and my dressing gown. I go back to my living room and really settle in to eat a bit. I’m not sure when my parents will be arriving, they know I like going out on Saturdays. Afterward, they don’t know about my many partners, for them, I go out, I dance and I come home late.