Lilly

The Tuesday night date was fairly typical. We met at a little Italian place, had a bite to eat, had some drinks, had some laughs and just enjoyed ourselves. She told me some ER stories that I pretended to think were hilarious, but in reality, the only thing on my mind was shagging her. She was wearing a pink sweater due to the cold snap we are having which meant she wasn’t showing much skin, but her nipples were bulging out; I wondered if she was wearing a bra. This, of course, led me to wonder if she was wearing any panties.

We ended up in my car making out. I was able to determine that she was not wearing a bra, but she was wearing panties. She caressed my clam hammer. Eventually, she was able to put a halt to our heavy petting and said she needed to get home……cock tease. I was left with a throbbing case of the navy balls. You guys know exactly what I’m talking about: The type that feels like a dwarf is between your legs holding your marbles and squeezing them just enough to make you feel like you need to puke.

Once I was home, and after I finished the job Lilly had started, I listened to my phone messages. There was one from Lilly: Hey, Stump. Please don’t hate me. I had a great time tonight. I’ll call you tomorrow.

Around 11 am Wednesday, Lilly called:

Lilly: Hey. How are you doing?

Me: I’m fine, just working.

Lilly: You want to do anything tonight?

Me: Sure. What did you have in mind?

Lilly: I’m working today, so I am going to be tired.

Me: You want to just hang out at my house and drink some beer?

Lilly: laughing Sounds like fun. I’ll be over there around 8.

To be honest, I wasn’t looking for much out of her. Once a girl teases me like she did, I normally just ignore them, but since she was making the effort and I had nothing better to do, I didn’t see the harm in letting her come over.

Considering that I had already spent a good deal of money on her the night before, I damn sure wasn’t going to spend much money for this date, so I bought a case of Rolling Rock, some hamburger meat and a bag of Golden Flake potato chips (Thin & Crispy).

When Lilly got to my house, we grabbed a couple of beers and walked out onto my deck to grill-up the burgers. After a little bit of chit-chat, Lilly comes over to me and starts kissing on my neck and whispering into my ear: I promise I’m not gonna run off tonight.

With that, it was on. We started kissing and soon I had her up against my french doors with her shirt pulled up around her neck and sucking on her nipples.

Not long thereafter, we were in my room and I was pounding her smackey like a champ. I had her legs over my shoulders wailing away on her. It didn’t last long, but it didn’t have to.

Afterwards, we were laying there talking, she was telling me how much she enjoyed it and I was half listening to her while trying to watch the football game that was on. Suddenly, out on my deck I see a huge fire. It was my grill and it was flaming. In my lust, I had forgotten to turn my grill down and the hamburger grease had leaked down onto the cooking element which caused a huge fire. I ran out there, still naked, and got the grill turned off. Lilly was out there, wrapped in a sheet and laughing her ass off. I told her I didn’t think it was funny and she asked me if I thought she needed a spanking. She then dropped the sheet and bent over the railing of my deck – she didn’t get a spanking.

As I was behind her churning butter, I glanced over to my backdoor neighbor’s house and see my elderly neighbor staring at us through his kitchen window. He’s just standing there staring. I thought about stopping, but Lilly seemed to really be enjoying herself and I’m not one to leave a job half finished, so I just picked up my pace and concentrated on the task at hand. I finished her off and we went back inside.

Thursday morning I was rolling my trash can out to the curb and, as usual, “Tom” came by. He did like he always does; he stopped, rolled down his window and asked me my thoughts on the game this weekend. I told him I thought Bama would win by at least 17 and he said: I think it will be at least 24 points.

After he said that, he says: You didn’t ruin your grill last night did you?

I informed him that I thought my grill was fine and he just kinda half-laughed and drove off.