Chapter 5: Halftime With Larry

Wow, what a wild afternoon it had turned out to be and it was still the first half of the ballgame! Frankly, I was exhausted and Larry still hadn’t fucked me. If he pushed it I am sure I would’ve found the strength to let him do me but in a real show of class, he came over and took me by the hand and helped me to my feet.

“Hey babe, you look like you could use a few minutes,” he whispered to me in my ear.

I smiled gratefully up at him and headed off to the restroom. My cami was damp with sweat so I pulled it off and hung it over the shower head to dry. Lord knows where my skirt and panties had gone to. My feet were killing me so I unbuckled my heels and l slipped them off as well. Someone knocked and I knew it had to be Larry. God knows, his friends weren’t the type to knock!

“Here,” he said as he reached in with a shirt of his in his hand, “I thought you might want to wear this.”

My heart swelled at the sweet gesture. Frankly, although Larry had treated me courteously and as a lady since the first time we met, this was the most intimate thing he’d ever done for me. I pulled his hand so he would come in and then closed the door behind him. Without a word I reached up and kissed him on the mouth, reaching up and putting my arms around his neck.

I saw his eyes widen at the unexpected move on my part but he didn’t pull away. We shared our first kiss then, just the two of us in the bathroom. I felt so close to him at that moment, even though my pussy was still throbbing from the fucking his friends had given to me.

The longer we kissed the more I never wanted it to stop. His arms around me felt so secure and in a way, I felt like I hadn’t felt since the last time my dad had held me and kissed me. My body cried out for him and all I wanted at that moment was to let him fuck me. Not the way his friends had, where I may as well have been a latex doll. No, I wanted him to treat me like a lady and fuck me like he cared for me.

“Fuck me Larry,” I whispered to me, finally breaking our embrace. “I want you to fuck me good.”

Larry took a deep breath and sighed. He nodded towards the living room and rolled his eyes and I knew what he was trying to say. So long as Gary and Bill were here, we needed to get out there with them. I had a feeling his intention was to finish off the game and then when they left, fuck my brains out. Me, on the other hand ... well I had other ideas which he was soon to find out about.

I didn’t bother buttoning the shirt, it wasn’t like I was trying to hide anything from the guys. It DID feel more comfortable to have it on though. Just something about having a LITTLE protection made me feel better than being nude. Even at home I rarely ran around the house nude. I would wear at least a T-shirt or one of my dad’s shirts if nothing else.