My Best Friend 19 – The Relative Pt. 3

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I woke up to Amanda in my arm with her leg draped over my body. I could feel along my body that she was naked. Naturally she was still asleep. I could have sworn that last night when we went to sleep that she had on some type of clothing that resembled a nightie. Did she wake up in the middle of the night and take off the clothing or was I wrong and we crashed after having sex? I smiled to myself as I heard Amanda snore nearly in my ear….and Coach wonders why I’m hard of hearing. To be honest Coach yelling at me about my hearing is because he’s constantly blowing his whistle in my ear. I’m surprised half of the team isn’t wearing hearing aids…na that would probably make it worse. I thought about reaching down and playing with Amanda downstairs and seeing how long before she woke up. If I had to bet she would orgasm before she woke up, but the call of nature told me I needed to answer first. I pushed aside Amanda’s leg off of me and lightly nudged her off my arm. I quickly got up from the bed and looked over at Amanda to see that she resettled herself back where I was sleeping to get warm again. She stayed asleep the entire time. I lightly shook my head and amazed myself to see how Amanda is probably the only person I know who is so much of a heavy sleeper. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were to set off a nuclear bomb Amanda wouldn’t wake up. Me on the other hand you can lightly whisper and I’ll wake up…unless I’m completely exhausted then that’s a different story. My bladder reminded me that I needed to release its contents. I looked down at my raging morning wood and told my dick, “Ok Ok. Let’s go and drain you.” Then I thought to myself looking down at my raging morning wood, what a waste. I walked out of the bathroom and saw that Yakacık escort there was a note on the kitchen counter. I walked over to the note and saw my name on the note. I pick up the note and read the note. Son, We left to pick up your cousin Moira. She should be flying in about 10:30am. After she flies in, we’ll be picking up some supplies and then we’ll be home sometime in the mid afternoon. So if you and Amanda are having sex I’m sure your mother and your cousin would greatly appreciate not seeing you in the buff. In the mean time until we return home, enjoy your time alone in the house. And do me a favor tap her once for me. At the end of the note was my father’s unreadable signature. I smiled to myself and was glad to see that my dad won’t ever change. Maybe a little bit of nasty old bastard but at least my relationship with my dad is funny if not good. He can always make me laugh. My mom on the other hand is a different story. I chuckled to myself and crumpled the note before throwing it into the trash. I walked back into my room and saw that Amanda was laying in the same spot I left her. I smiled to myself as I saw that she was still snoring away sawing logs. I pulled the covers off from her just so I could enjoy the view. I briefly thought about gently nudging her and trying to open legs before I started eating her out. The moment the thought crossed my mind I brought my thumb across my mouth to do what I was thinking, my thumb felt my scar across my lip on the lower corner. I immediately remember how I got my scar. About three months ago, I decided to do what I was currently thinking and actually went through with it. At first it was going good but then Amanda woke up. For some reason Atalar escort bayan she kicked me because I imagine I startled her or at least that’s what she claimed. Her kick got me square in the face. Because of that kick after a little healing and little bit of dental work the only thing to remind me of that incident was my scar just above my upper lip. The whole thing flashed back to that incident. As the flash back was over I decided against trying to eat out the girl who I love while she’s asleep. I didn’t feel like getting a matching scar. After the incident, I normally get woken up to her giving me a blowjob or already riding me putting my morning wood to good use. Ever since that one incident with Sam and Jeanette and learning how to turn my girlfriend into a submissive slave, it has been a slow process…mainly on my part. But now while we’re alone is when the slave rules go into place. Amanda knew that my parents were leaving town but because we didn’t know exactly know when they were leaving so I decided I wouldn’t punish her. Besides I prefer actually making love to the girl I love, maybe a little rough love, but love nonetheless. For now I decided against actually punishing Amanda and decided for taking a jog while I let Amanda wake up. ****************************** I arrived back to the house from my jog soaked to the bone. It was raining lightly this morning. So I was soaked by rain and sweat. I ended up running 10 miles with weights on my ankles and wrists. I walked into the house and into my room to see that Amanda was still in bed sleeping. How long can a girl sleep? I scratched my head and thought to myself that I did fuck her senseless last night. I sighed and shrugged to Escort Kadıköy myself. If I weren’t afraid that Amanda might cause another scar whether I wake her up correctly or not, I’d wake her up. If she’s not up by the time I get done taking my shower then I’ll have to face the consequences when I wake her up. I walked towards the bathroom where the shower was after I stripped the sweat/rain covered clothes off my body. As I walked I wondered which way I should wake up Amanda. So I try to kind wake up by just calling her name while I stand as far away from the bed as possible until she wakes up. Yes Amanda has scared me from waking her up. I could be mean and grab a pitcher of ice cold water and dumping it on her, but that would cause her to be pissed at me and who knows how long before she lets me have sex with her again. And I didn’t want to deal with my mother why my bed was soaked when she washed my sheets. I could shake her awake. But that would be another scar across my face. I swear I’m better off fighting a grizzly bear compared to waking up Amanda. Then there’s always eating her out gently until she wakes up. But then there’s no telling how exactly she’ll wake up. She could wake up in a good mood and enjoy what was happening between her legs. Or I could get another scar. I stopped just before the bathroom and decided I better have some coffee ready when I try to wake her up. That was probably my safest bet. I walked into the kitchen. Throw some water into the coffee pot. Put in a filter and poured some ground coffee beans into the filter and turned on the device. Now before I get done with the shower the house should smell like coffee and wake up her highness. I had been in the shower for maybe six minutes just long enough to shampoo my hair, then condition it, and use some body wash when I heard someone come into the bathroom. Seeing how I had limited choices of who is in the house my logical guess it was Amanda. She stepped into the shower completely naked with a smile on her face like she was happy to see me.

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