a new year's bash

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Micki

I smiled and handed him the boxes, "I just want to see you eat with chopsticks," I smiled and shed my sweater on a chair, my plain t-shirt showing off my curves as I kicked off my shoes and notice he has cleaned up the place. "Besides I love Chinese but no one else in my family does and it's near impossible to order Chinese for one without having leftovers for days."

I lean in and snag a kiss as I help him lay out the various boxes, finding the fortune cookies and chopsticks as I I found the rice. I asked what he had to drink and once again felt that delightful feeling that dinner would be great and dessert would be well worth the wait.

 

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I got two bowls out for us to eat from.

"Well then, chopsticks are much easier to eat with from bowls. Native chopstick users almost never use plates."

I hoped I didn't sound *too* cocky. I'm no major whiz at chopsticks, but I don't hold them both together and spear my food, either. Put it this way: If I had to use chopsticks for all my meals, I wouldn't starve.

I had to smile when Micki took off her sweater and took off her shoes. It made me feel good that she felt comfortable enough with me to make herself at home. Besides, even though I knew what was underneath, getting rid of the sweater allowed me to see how well she filled out a T-shirt. I really thought I could enjoy seeing her in *anything*. So far, even though I'd seen only three modes of dress for her (and yes, I was including nude), I liked the view a lot.

We continued straightening out the collection of warm little boxes (oops, Fruedian slip), until everything was laid out to our liking. I then went to the refrigerator and got drinks, and we were off.

 

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Micki

He was adorable, I thought as he got bowls and spoke of his chop stick eating ability. Normally I would have been lazy and eaten right out of the cartoon, luckily I didn't get any egg drop soup or I think I might have challenged him to eat it with the chop sticks.

While no expert myself, having held many a drawing pencil and brush I was able to make do quite well with the chop sticks. "So have you mastering cooking for one? or ordering out and reheating leftovers for one?" I asked between bites wondering when the last time I actually ordered pizza. The disadvantages of living alone seemed to loom in my head but slowly all the things I liked about living alone crept in, and then Aaron slipped into my mind and I was smiling and only heard half of his answer but it was enough to piece it together.

 

[susurrus]

We were making short work of this meal. Our conversation wasn't laced with double entendre, but was just the simple talk of two friends.

When she asked me if I had mastered cooking for one, I told her, "I definitely wouldn't say *mastered*, but I do okay. I like my own cooking, and I tried the eating out thing every night for a while, and even that gets boring after a while. It's nice to have a nice quiet meal at home, even if you *do* have to deal with dishes.

"How about you, babe, you like living alone?"

Oh, shit. That sure was a loaded question, and I hoped Micki would take it like I intended, rather than as an invitation to move in or something. But, I was tired of backpedaling all the time like I had New Year's Eve. Part of me thought it would be great to have someone else to live with, but then I remembered, we'd only known each other for a couple days, and while it seemed we got along fabulously, I'd known *way* too many folks who thought living together would be a great thing, and had it destroy any relationship they had.

Micki's smile made me wonder how red my face was, but I said no more, for fear of digging the hole deeper.

 

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Micki

"It has it's advantages, and there are certainly times when I am glad to have my own space." I paused and thought of how to say it without making myself sound like a hermit. "It's nice to not have to rely on someone else to get things done, the last time I had a room mate, she liked to cook so she did the dishes and I took out the trash and cleaned basically. Except she would often go for a week without doing the dishes, and we didn't like any of the same food so the fridge was divided into my side and her side. I got tired of her stuff taking over my side among other things, like her using the phone all the time. So when I got the job here I did not think twice about moving, and was glad to find a nice affordable one bedroom place." I pick up a fortune cookie, "Though cooking for one, really sucks, I tend to go frozen, or go simple. It just doesn't seem like it's worth the effort for fifteen to twenty minutes to eat if it takes thirty minutes to prepare and cook." I unwrap the cookie and break it neatly and pull out my fortune, "Besides there is something about sharing a bathroom that can pull even the best of friends apart, so I will probably live alone until I find someone who I am willing to share my bathroom with." I smile at the comment especially after the ways things had been this morning and I wonder if you would object to my having a toothbrush and some shampoo in your bathroom. That was probably a thought for another time I decided as I looked at my fortune cookie and read it out loud, "Your fondest wish will be granted... in bed."

 

[susurrus]

I still wondered what was going on in Micki's head at the implications of my last statement, but was relieved she made no mention of it. I found myself thinking I wouldn't mind her having a few of her more personal things here, so she wouldn't have to run home all the time, if this "relationship" (God, was that what this was becoming?) kept going.

"I know what you mean. I've never had a roommate, but I *did* live with my parents up until a few years ago. I know it's weird, somebody my age still living with his folks, but I have a good relationship with them, my job was still in the area, and I don't tend to be a party animal.

"It got to the point, though, where I felt like needed to get out on my own, finally. But I still found myself visiting my mom and dad nearly every other day, so I decided I needed to find a job someplace a little farther away.

"So I moved here. I found I liked being on my own. Nobody else to answer to, and I can wear or eat anything I like. It does get lonely, though, and there have been evenings and weekends where I've found myself wishing somebody else was here, to talk to, watch TV with, whatever. There are times where it's a comfort just to have another body in the room with you."

Hearing Micki read her fortune cookie, then tag on the "in bed" thing got a twitch out of my crotch. I reached for the remaining cookie, then pulled out the little strip of paper.

"A world of opportunities await you..."

 

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Micki

"You got to admit it's nice to be able to walk around naked or in your underwear without wondering if anyone is around. When the weather is nice enough I love sleeping naked, but when you have a room mate or temperamental heating/cooling, that isn't always possible." I figured that sentence would definetly tug at the sex strings, especially as his fortune cookie was quite interesting. "So shall we explore the world of opportunities that await you?" I moved my shoulders a little bit further back causing my breasts to jut out a little more, and pulling attention to how my nipples were showing through the layers of bra and t-shirt.

 

[susurrus]

I hoped I wasn't drooling too much when Micki leaned back, her breasts straining her T-shirt, her nipples displayed oh-so-prominently. She knew exactly what she was doing to me, and I was glad she was comfortable enough to flirt that way. Our conversations told me she wasn't normally "that" kind of girl, so it was that much more rewarding to know she was doing it just for me.

A smile came to my face when the words sank in about her choices of attire when alone. I wondered just how much she *really* ran around the house nude or nearly so, or if her words were for my titillation only.

"Well, my dear, nothing or almost so is my favorite mode of dress. Unless I'm not feeling well, I almost always sleep naked. Toward the end, before I moved out of my parents' house, I started sleeping nude, and found I liked it. I guess you might say I'm a closet naturist or something.

"And I think you *know* how much I like seeing your body, so don't feel you have to cover up for me. Unless something drastic happens, consider this a second home.

"Opportunities seem to present themselves quite often when you're around, and I don't intend on letting them pass me by if I can help it."

Micki hadn't moved to cover herself while I talked, in fact, if anything, she pulled her shoulders back a little further, and arched her back a bit more, making her glorious tits with their incredibly aroused nipples poke out that much more.

I got up from my chair, stepped around to her side of the table and held out my hand. "I'd like to let my meal settle a little before we do too much very strenuous. What do you say to getting more comfortable and sitting and watching TV or a video or something, before taking full advantage of some of those opportunities and seeing about that wish?"

 

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Micki

"Actually I wouldn't mind a back rub while we are at it." I respond as I stand up and take his hand not really surprised at his response as nothing he does really surprises me anymore but it certainly added a certain amount of admiration as well as that sort of lurking could this be more factor was buzzing around the sentence a second home. "I'll return the favor of course." I added as we moved to the living area and I deftly reached behind me and undid my bra.

 

[susurrus]

I forgot about the television when Micki started to undo her bra. I quickly followed, removing my shirt and dropping my pants as I wanted to get as comfortable as possible.

While I watched Micki get herself ready, I sat down on the couch and motioned for her to sit on the floor in front of me. I really looked forward to feeling my hands on her skin. It occurred to me that the only physical contact I'd had with her so far was the light kiss when she came in the door.

 

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Micki

I pulled my t-shirt off and my bra quickly followed my breasts hanging low and free as I wiggled out of my skirt. I sat down on the floor in front of him placing my skirt between me and the floor. I noticed the remote, flicked on the tv and flipped through the channels after turning the volume way down. I flipped through the usual commerical crap and settled on an old movie both of us had undoubtedly seen a thousand times as I felt his fingers brush my shoulders. The tingle was immediate and I realized we had talked more than touched during dinner and it only made me appreciate him more that he hadn't pounced me first thing when I came in the door.

 

[susurrus]

Once again I watched with great interest as Micki carefully laid her skirt on the floor, then proceeded to sit on it so I could rub her shoulders and back.

It was almost funny, the quiet sigh that escaped both our lips when my hands touched her skin. Even though it had only been a handful of hours since we'd been together, still, it seemed like much longer.

I don't know how long I rubbed Micki's back and shoulders, but she purred the whole time, letting me know I was doing things right. When my fingers started to get tired, I stopped digging in and just ran my hands through her hair and over her face. Micki must have liked that, too, because her purring just got louder. She kept turning her head into my hands, trying to get as much contact as she could.

Eventually, I just leaned forward and rested my hands on her upper chest, my cheek pressed against her hair, luxuriating in the feeling of her held tight against me.

 

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I was not sure the last time I had enjoyed a non fucking position with a guy this much, usually it seemed the back rub was done sitting between the legs and therefore got sexual quite quickly, but after a day at work it usually took a bit more to get me revved, and right now I was so relaxed that I felt like I could just melt around him. I tipped my head back to the side feeling him leaning into me. "Care to explore my front?" It sounded simple enough and I didn't explain myself as however he took it would be fine I knew.

 

[susurrus]

"Care to explore my front?"

Oh my, what a question!

Had I been in a different mood, I'd have gone straight for her breasts and had a ball. There was no doubt that I'd be there eventually, but at the moment, I was content to explore other places, and maybe massage them a little bit while I was at it.

My hands crept into Micki's hair, and I slowly ran my hands up to the top of her head, where I started to dig my revived fingers in. I'd met other women who liked scalp massages, and I couldn't remember if I'd given one to Micki.

After a short while, I caressed and rubbed her forehead and down to her cheeks, hoping what I was doing was feeling at least okay. I'd never had any lessons in face massage. I just gently rubbed areas that I often found myself rubbing on my own face when I rubbed.

From her face, I traveled to her collarbones and dug in there a little. Basically, I was massaging the places I figured felt good, trying to remember the couple of times I'd gone to a massage therapist and where on my body I was massaged there.

Most of the places to massage on the front are up high, at least until you get to the thighs, and I couldn't reach those. So, when I finished with those places that actually could truly be massaged, I reached lower and cupped her beautiful breasts in my hands.

I pretended to simply be continuing my massaging, although I guess it was more of a kneading motion my fingers were making. Micki just purred some more and oozed back into me a little further.

A slight squeal interrupted her purr when my fingers closed gently on her prominent nipples.

 

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Micki

I smiled and leaned back into his touch as his fingers took their time exploring my scalp and face. I smiled and leaned back enjoying it but not wanting to speak as it may interupt his flow. However when his hands slide down I couldn't help but be excited by his slow deliberate touch and my body responded instinctively, nipples tightening into hard buds as I let out a soft ahhh of delight as his hand brushed against a taut tight hard nipple. I wondered when he would get around to it even as I truly enjoyed the lingering play of his fingers along my skin.

"That feels incredible," I murmured before leaning my head on his leg.

 

[susurrus]

I continued my gentle play with Micki's nipples, and when she sighed and laid her head on my leg, I knew I could keep going as long and far as I wanted.

For a long while, I just sat there, feeling the weight of Micki's breasts in my hands, while my fingers pulled and rolled her nipples. I liked the feel of her tits, and I especially liked the fact that her breasts were very sensitive, so I knew my attention to them was appreciated.

 

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Micki

While I could have easily spent a long time just sitting there feeling his hands playing with them, I actually wanted more, and asked so softly, "Would you like something soft full and ripe for dessert?" It could have been taken as either an invite between my legs or to suckle, and I didn't care either way as right now I just craved the feel of his lips, his warm tongue against my skin as I tipped my head back to look at him.

 

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"Dessert sounds delicious. Why don't you get up off the floor so I can get some?"

 

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It sounded innocent enough as I stood and moved to the couch and smiled, not sure what his intentions were at the moment. If he went to the kitchen I would know what he had in mind, unless he was thinking of....my thoughts trailed off and while pleasant a small part of me wondered about the mess. I told that part to shut the hell up as I leaned back on the couch and watched him.

 

[susurrus]

Micki stood up and turned to face me, her delectable body there for me to do with as I pleased (and hopefully pleased her, too.)

As I placed my hands on her hips, her mind briefly wandered, even though the slight smile never left her face. For a moment, I wondered what she was thinking about.

There was a silly, playful part of me that wanted to go find something nice and gooey to rub all over Micki's body, and get two desserts at once while I licked it all away, but I quickly abandoned that thought for another time.

Instead, I reached my hands around and cupped Micki's butt, then got her attention when I gave a quick, hard squeeze to the wonderfully pliant flesh.

When I was certain I'd gotten her attention, I simply left my hands on her fantastic ass and pulled her in to me a little more. From there, I bent my neck and kissed her bellybutton, and smiled inwardly at the giggle that accompanied my tongue. For a minute or so, I just sat there, tonguing Micki's navel, holding her tight as she squirmed a little at the ticklishness of it.

Following that, I bent a little lower, kissing my way closer and closer to the warm, damp prize between her legs. Unfortunately, though, the position got a bit uncomfortable, so I had to stop just above her pretty pussy bush, and start back up again.

I made my way up, higher and higher, dipping my tongue once more into her bellybutton, but not lingering.

After a little while, I felt the softness of Micki's breasts against my cheek, and knew I was where I wanted to be. I rubbed my face against the underside of Micki's tits, loving the silky sensation against my skin. Eventually, my mouth made contact with her skin, and I very wetly kissed every spot on her breasts I could reach without standing, meticulously avoiding the areolae.

 

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Micki

I purred or hummed or some soft little sound of delight as his delightful tongue wandered over my skin, and while it would have been pleasant to have him between my legs I was not quite there yet and moaned when he paid attention to my breasts. Oh how I loved his mouth on my skin, and I said as much as I encouraged his teasing tongue.

 

[susurrus]

I loved the sounds Micki made as my tongue made wet trails all over her body. The more I licked her breasts without touching her nipples, the more frustrated she seemed to get. I wasn't sure how worked up she actually was, but figured I'd get a big reaction if I worked a finger up against her clit. I held off from touching her pussy, though, wanting to tease her a little longer with just my tongue and mouth.

It was kind of surprising to me: Usually, I could be like any guy, just a horny creature with one thought: to get off. A quick blowjob, maybe a nipple or pussy suck on my part, and I was ready to fuck. With Micki, I wanted to tease and play, and make the experience last. I still wanted the oral stuff, and some touching, but I seemed to want to make it a much more memorable experience for both of us. Hell, I even liked the cuddling stuff we'd been doing, even when there was no build-up to fucking.

Shit, what was happening to me?

 

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Micki

I wondered if he realized that his actions only made him want to fuck him and more. Typically it was the requisite touch here, kiss there, suck a little, until I was hot enough for sex and then mindless fucking.

Honestly there was nothing mindless about fucking Aaron, in fact at times I wasn't even sure if it qualified as fucking. Right now, whatever it was we did, I wanted it badly, as long as he could stand to be with me. My legs spread a little more giving his roaming hand access as my body was fully responding, my soft moans becoming louder, feeling a urge to take his head and press it to my hard nipple, but somehow able to tolerate whatever teasing pace he had in mind.

He was driving me to madness and I liked it, it was an exciting frustration not a see I can make you want me kind of game. In fact there were no games between us at all as my fingers ran along his shoulders and back needing to touch him. Needing to somehow communicate how much I was enjoying this.

 

[susurrus]

I could tell Micki was getting really excited. For a while, I saw out the corner of my eye, her hands reaching in the air, trying to decide whether to guide me where she wanted me most, but finally her hands rested on my shoulders. Apparently, she was enjoying what I was doing, even though it was frustrating the hell out of her.

And I was enjoying teasing her. I truly loved the feel of her skin against mine, whether it was my fingers, my lips or my whole body, I just wanted to have as much contact with her as I could.

When her legs started to part a little bit more than they had been, I let a hand wander a little lower and gently rest on her tummy, just above her pussy, but I didn't go any lower, for the moment.

Meanwhile, I kept up my meticulous avoidance of her nipples with my mouth. Her breasts were pretty damp from my tongue, I don't think there was anywhere on them that I hadn't licked or kissed, except her areolae and nipples.

Then, just when I think she figured I was going to torment her all night, I flicked my tongue across one hard nipple.

 

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Micki

I don't even know how to describe the sound that emerged from my throat a low husky mixture of aching need and then some, like about damn time and loving it. My fingers gripped his shoulders briefly feeling his hand wander lower and feeling it stop short I was ready to pull him in and take him, but I decided that if he could dish it out I could take it. My achingly hard tingly nipples one soothed by his mouth the other content to wait as the sound of my breathing and nonsense words filled the air. So far I had managed not to ask what the hell he was doing, or beg for more, but I was pretty damn close to begging.