After what seemed to be forever, we reached the destination. Is not like I was scared of cars or anything, it's just that those 15 minutes seemed like one hour to me. His driving skills were outstanding, but I suddenly preferred the taxi type of driving. Not the sport one.
" Make yourself a drink if you want"... he said, motioning towards the kitchen counter where the expresso machine was.
"Or if you want some cold drinks just check the fridge, there should be some orange juice and water."
Ashton turned around heading for the stairs. After about 20 minutes he came back wearing some grey sport shorts and a black round neck t-shirt. He went to the kitchen and picked some salted pretzels and a glass of orange juice, which placed them on the coffee table and sat across on the other sofa.
Few hours later....
I stretch my arms; my head was hurting, and my eyes were stinging. I check my phone and it was already 8 p.m.
" Do you like pizza?"... Ashton asks, grabbing his phone to order some food.
" Or would you rather prefer some chicken salad?"... he mumbles again, watching me intently.
" Pizza should be all right "... I stand up and look around.
With a frown on my face and looking embarrassed I cough and wait for Ashton
to look at me.
" Do you need anything? "... He asks looking at me.
" Can you tell me where the toilet is? "... I ask looking everywhere else but not into his eyes.
" Oh ...just upstairs, second on left "... Ashton says looking back to his phone.
...
I splash some cold water over my face to keep me awake and head towards the stairs. Suddenly I hear noises coming from one room. Thinking that it might be Ashton and he needs some help I walk towards and open the door.
I freeze instantly. Steve was sitting on his knees facing the door, naked, pulling
a woman's hair towards him. His body was perfect. As I stood there and watched how he pounded hard into her mouth, my eyes focused on his c**k.
My mouth went open, my cheeks turned red, a wave of heat hit me, and I was starting to sweat. I loosened the blouse around my neck and waved my hand slowly for some fresh air.
He pushed her aside and started to stroke his c**k. I looked up and our eyes confronted. I could swear I saw him whisper my name. He pulled the woman by her hair again until her mouth was wrapped on his c**k, stroking her hard until he released into her mouth, growling, his eyes filled of lust.
I manage to step back closing the door behind me and rest on the wall for a while. My heart is pounding hard, my breath is heavy... " OMG... what is happening with me? "
I feel embarrassed but excited at the same time. I wish I could vanish into the air and not face him ever again. I hurry downstairs and see Ashton setting the table.
He glanced at me... " are you ok?"
"Yes...sure..."...l reply flustered.
I sit down nervous, fidgeting. " Could you call a taxi for me please? "... I say looking into his eyes and blushing then looking down again.
He sits near me and caresses my back. "Are you feeling sick? " ...he asks.
" Uhm...yes...I need to head back home if that is all right. "
" I can take you home"...he says concerned.
" No... A taxi would do but thank you!"... I reply.