Learning Together

Chapter 4

Natalie was still writhing and moaning in ecstasy when Logan finally turned off the running water. Half of her blue dress was completely soaked, but somehow the other half stayed dry. His fingers were still inside of her. Her legs were still twisted and wrapped around his arm, and he didn’t think that he could remove himself from her right now if he tried.

He smiled and reached down to give her a gentle kiss on the mouth. “Do you want to get out of the sink now, Nat?”

“Not yet,” she muttered softly. “You’ve gotta give me a sec.”

She was still recovering from the full-body sensation that had just overtaken her. There was a tremble in her legs, and her back hurt a little bit from the awkward position that he had put her in, but she did not want to move. She didn't even care that her clothes were getting wetter.

“Alright, babe, take your time,” he said with a chuckle. “Want to remove the kraken grip that you have on my arm?”

“f**k no!”

“You don’t want a towel to dry your dress?”

“I want to sit here and be wet for a minute.”

So that’s what they did. And while he waited for her to release him, he continued to slowly wiggle his fingers around inside of her, like he was cooling down.

“By the way, I like the landing strip,” he said, and then he leaned his face down and began gently kissing her all around her pubic mound.

“I thought that you would.”

“When did you do it?”

“A few days ago, I wanted to make sure it looked right, and that I liked it.”

“It looks perfect.”

“Thanks.” She gradually began to loosen her grip on his arm, untwisting her legs at a snail's pace. “I think I’ll take that towel now.”

“Thought so.”

Logan slowly slid his fingers out of Natalie’s v****a and pulled his hand from between her legs. He put the two fingers that he used to penetrate her up to his nose, and inhaled deeply. Then he made a show of sensuously licking the fingers and slipping them into his mouth.

“You taste good, baby,” he said with a smirk, before turning around and grabbing a towel out of the cupboard behind him.

“Hey!” Screamed Natalie with a giggle after he threw the towel at her boobs.

Logan ignored her and placed both of his hands into the sink basin and underneath her ass. He lifted her up out of the sink and sat her down on the counter. Natalie blotted her dress with the towel and tried to dry herself the best that she could, but it didn’t do much.

“Want me to go get the blow dryer that you left here?” He asked helpfully.

“No, that’s ok, I’m just gonna be taking it off soon anyway.”

“Good point.”

“But first I’ve got to pee.”

“My lady…” He said with a bad British accent and an exaggerated gesture down the hall towards the bathroom.

“Thanks, jackass,” she said, kissing him as she walked down the hall with her drink in hand. She again hiked up her dress so that he could see her ass, and she left it up this time, walking down the hall so he really had time to take it all in.

Logan grabbed his drink and then chugged what was left in the can. His boner was out of control right now, and he felt like he could barely contain it in his pants. He reached down into his briefs and tried to move it around a few times to make it more comfortable. But nothing worked.

I have to get these f*****g pants off soon, or I’m gonna lose my f*****g mind. This boner is almost starting to hurt.

He then opened another hard seltzer and drank half of that can quickly. He awkwardly kept grabbing at his crotch and adjusting himself, while checking his phone every twenty seconds or so to see how much time had passed since Natalie went to the bathroom. He felt like he was about to lose his mind until he heard her coming back.

“Where the hell did you learn how to do that?” She yelled down the hall as she approached.

“Learn how to do what?”

“Whatever the f**k magic it was that you just did to me in your sink.”

“I just did what I always do.”

“Nope. Nuh-uh. That was different. That was so much better.”

“I really don’t know what I did differently. I guess that I just didn’t really change up what I was doing at all and just kept doing the same thing the entire time.”

“Well, it worked. Remember that for next time,” she said as she cuddled up to him and put her head against his chest.

They stood there like that for a few minutes like that. In silence. Breathing heavily. Feeling each other's warmth and taking in each other's smell.

“Should I go light the candles in my room?” asked Logan.

“Aww, you bought candles, babe? That’s so cute.”

Logan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. “What? That’s what I thought I was supposed to do. Is it too f*****g corny?”

“No, no, no, Logie,” she said, standing up on her tiptoes to reach his lips with hers. “It’s perfect. And it’s cute. And it’s very thoughtful. Thank you.” She slid her tongue into his mouth and kissed her for a good, long time before breaking away.

“I’ll go light them.” He went into his room and spent far too much time looking for his cigarette lighter. After he finally found it, he had a difficult time getting the wicks of the cheap candles that he had bought to light. It took him several minutes, and he burned his fingers several times.

He started to become anxious about how much time it was taking and how Natalie was out waiting for him, bored as s**t. His erection had pretty much fully gone away by now; he had wasted so much time.

Once he finally had the tenth and final candle lit, he threw his lighter across the room in frustration and stumbled out of the room, trying to come up with an excuse for the delay.

“Uh, hey babe, I’m sorry about how long that took, I had some–”

Natalie wasn’t in the kitchen anymore. Logan wondered if she had gone back to the bathroom and began to walk down the hall when he heard a voice from the living room.

“I’m down this way, sexy. Get your ass over here!”

Logan turned around the hall and walked towards her commanding voice, but when he reached the living room, he came to a stop and took a deep breath.

Natalie was standing in the middle of the fully lit room, with her dark hair pulled into a bun, wearing nothing but her black lace thong, her beautiful breasts sitting perfectly on her chest.

“I was tired of waiting for you,” she said, unmoving.

“I can see that,” he said with a grin.

“I was tired of wearing that wet dress.” She took a couple of steps closer to him. “And now I’m tired of you wearing those f*****g pants!”

She put her hand on his chest and slowly slid it down to his crotch. Logan felt his erection start to come back almost immediately.