Waking up I am groggy as memories from the day before and then I blush as I remember my new kitchen and the experience that was had. I am pulled from my thoughts when T enters the bedroom with a coffee “Good morning Princess, coffee?” I thank him as I sit up and try not to make eye contact for too long. “Was last night ok for you?” I ask staring deeply into the coffee mug trying not to reveal my emotions.
He lets out a little laugh and says “You have no idea how good that felt for me, knowing you are very under explored, the exhilarating experience showing you the ropes. Unless of cause you regret it? I know you wanted to wait”. He looked down at his hands while sitting on the edge of the bed with almost fear in his eyes. I grab his hand
“T, it was perfect. If I’d have known it felt like that waiting would be the last thing on my mind”.
“I love you Miyra”. He lifts my chin to look directly into my now watering eyes.
“I love you too T”. Shocked from the words leaving my mouth.
The day went on and we continued slowly unpacking all while laughing and joking as we usually did talking about the disbelief in finally having our own place.
“I found the dinner plates” I shouted to T as I put them on the bench remembering the events that took place last night. I blush.
“Awesome, we have to go to the store and get some bits for dinner as well as stock OUR fridge”. He emphasised the word our because we were over joined with the fact we had our very first place.
We got into the shower together to save water and time. I must admit I was nervous at the suggestion but then after last night I may as well jump in head first I was comfortable with T, I trust him with my life. The shower was nice no frightening events. Just washing each others hair and caressing some parts and I secretly loved it. I managed to locate some clothes putting on a short skirt and singlet top to accommodate the warmer day.
We left and began to head to our new local. Being a small town as we walked in we were greeted with a friendly "Hello" and introductions by whom I assume is the owner. T explains that we have recently moved in at the new complex and how we have nothing in and can’t wait to explore the new area. Mandeel (the shop keeper) gives T some suggestions and they exchange for nows so we can do our first shop together. To say it was exciting was an understatement. Shopping for food, exciting what?
I watch T in amazement, he is such a smooth talker but I can’t pull my eyes away from his plump, strawberry coloured lips, he has just the right amount of hair on his face not all over just on his lip not in any funny shape or crazy lines but to perfectly outline his lips. Then I feel it the tingle in me that I had felt last night. I grab him by the hand and rush to the back of the store hoping that no one noticed my urgency. T slightly confused but intrigued, follows me to the back of the small cluttered shop obediently. We reach the toilet paper aisle and no one is around. I grab his bulge and his eyes widen. “Miyra, but...” before he can protest he had grown he looked at me with lust “oh you naughty girl, I am very surprised, shocked even I must be rubbing off on you”. I unzip his tan coloured shorts that stop just above his knees and to my surprise he isn’t wearing underwear.
I glance up at him “What? I didn’t know what box they were in”. As I ‘reach’ down to the bottom shelf for toilet rolls I take his whole member into my mouth. His eyes light up as the shock excites him even more.
I see his eyes roll into his head and stifle a chuckle.