Hometown Blues

[musicankane]

Julie and Kevin grew up in Portland, Maine. A gloomy nearly constantly overcast small town with the homey feel of middle America. They started as neighbors, getting thrown together for playdates from the age of five. As they grew up they became lifelong friends. Going through everything together from school, to the death of family members and such.

In high school, they remained friends but their interests started to separate them. Kevin wanted to open a restaurant, even from a young age he loved to cook and was fantastic at it. Julie insisted that he had been the man that gave her her first orgasm by food.

To the wonder of their families Julie and Kevin never hooked up sexually or romantically. Though there had always been a kind of hidden heat between them. For one reason or another it simply never happened. Julie eventually met a guy in college who she feel in love with and moved away to New York so she could be with him.

Kevin opened his restaurant. His life plan going exactly how it was supposed to. His restaurant quickly became one of the most famous places in Maine to eat, serving fresh seafood and good old fashion comfort foods. He was featured on Travel channel, and countless articles in local papers. Things were good.

Sadly for Julie things weren't so hot. After six years of marriage, her life crumbled. Her husband Clark had wanted kids, he had been insanely obessed with having kids, which Julie agreed with but after two years of trying things just didn't happen. Clark turned out to have an extremely low sperm count, and he refused to adopt or even accept that the problem was his. His ignorance and ego forced a wedge in their marriage and three years later Julie and Clark divorced.

For lack of better ideas Julie decided to move back home, as her business could be run online and she could do it anywhere. There was no place like home, even a gloomy small town like Portland. Plus maybe part of her wanted to see Kevin again. After all his restaurant was famous.

Kevin:
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As her flight touched down at the airport, she called a taxi, pulling her small compact luggage with her. It had been too long since she'd been home, and the sights were so familiar as the cab took her back to her parents house. As it drove past the different stores in the city, she leaned forward to the driver.

"Here should be fine. Can you pick me up in an hour and a half?"

The taxi driver nodded. She handed him thirty dollars and he smiled politely at her, promising to hold on to her luggage. She waved as he drove off, and then turned, looking at the worn old hair stylists. Julie lifted her cellphone out of her purse and dialled her dad's cell. It rang twice before he picked up.

"Hi, daddy? It's only me. I just wanted to let you know I'll be late. I'm stopping off at Kim's salon first. No, no, it's fine, the taxi is picking me up and I'll meet you at the house. Yes, reservations for three. At seven. I know, it's been too long since I've seen him. Maybe he won't remember me." She laughed. "I love you too daddy. See you in a little bit!"

She swiped her cell off and slid it back into her bag before taking a deep breath and walking confidently into the salon. She dumped her bag on the floor and exclaimed: "I'm your four o'clock, Kimberley. Transform me!"

"What the h...-" The tall platinum blonde with the abundant eyeliner turned, an expression of incredulity on her face before she realised her old friend had come home. "Julie?! Oh my god, is it really you?!" She squealed, Julie squealed, and the two women ran into an embrace. "Oh honey, look at you! It's been far too long, I can't believe you're finally home!!"

Julie shrugged, taking a steadying breath. "Yeah. Well, I figured, it's been three months since the divorce was finalised. Couldn't stay in California forever." She straightened her shoulders, and Kim smiled at her with that same sympathetic smile Julie was seeing from everyone lately.

"I'm so sorry it didn't work out, Julie. It started so well. Who'd have known he'd end being such a jerk."

"I'm just trying to move on. Baby steps, like my dad says. Gotta keep moving." She blinked a few times. "Coming home has been kind of hard, I'm staying with mom and dad until I find a place. We're going to Kevin's restaurant for dinner. Mom insisted."

Kim gasped, pulling Julie to the sinks, seating her before she started to wash her long, lustrous red hair. "Oh god, his place is to die for. Roy took me there for my birthday. Try the creme brûlée. It. Is. Incredible."

The two women chimed at once: "Orgasm food." And then they laughed.

"I've been saying it for years," Julie giggled.

Once Kim had her in front of the mirror in a stylist's chair, she called her assistant to do Julie's nails. "Now, honey. What's it to be?"

Kim looked up at her with those hazel-green eyes. Her hair stretched down almost to her waist. "Make me new, Kim. Everything's changed, I think I just could do with cheering up."

"Baby girl, you came to the right place."

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When the taxi dropped Julie off at her parents' house, she walked up the front path, looking around. The nostalgia hit her, swelling in her chest and she heard the door open. She hadn't stayed in this place since the night before her wedding. Her mom, Mary, stood at the door and saw every emotion in her daughter's face.

"Sweetheart," Mary said as she walked down the front steps.

Julie dropped her bag and couldn't hold back her tears. "Oh, Mom..." She buried her face in her mother's shoulder and sobbed. Her tears came even harder when her dad came out, his big arms surrounding them both.

"My girls," he said as he planted kisses on both their heads.

"Daddy," Julie croaked.

He lifted her chin and kissed her forehead as her Mom stroked her arm.

"Julie," her mom said. "Your hair is beautiful." She reached out and touched the beautiful short curly bob.

"You look like a young version of me," said her dad, Martin. He picked up her bags. "But prettier. Now come on, these dinner reservations weren't easy to come by. You got to get ready and look nice if you get into this place."

Julie went inside, went upstairs to her old room, Mom hot on her heels.

"We redid it. Hope you like it."

Julie looked around. It was silver grey. Very elegant and grown up, quite the change from the way it looked when she was a teen tomboy. She gave her mother a hug. "Thanks, Mom. For everything. I'll get changed now. Record time, I promise."

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It was record time. Julie took fifteen minutes to get into a pair of classy black trousers with heels. She was only 5'5" and needed all the help she could get. Her hair sat perfectly and she put on a black corset top with a long silver pendant and a grey wrap. Red lipstick, red handbag and a spray of perfume and she was good to go.

They had a good table at the restaurant, and it was very busy. Her parents fended off any people they knew who wanted to know about the divorce, and asked how Julie was coping. Julie smiled kindly and answered as well as she could. Thankfully most people inquired after her business. She was an interior designer. She had started out designing kitchens, and eventually branched out. Kitchens had fascinated her, mainly because of Kevin's fascination with cooking when they'd been younger. Luckily, Clark hadn't tried to take half her business when they divorced.

After her meal, which was delicious, the waiter returned to ask if everything had been sufficient.

Julie looked up at the tall, Latino man.

"Could you do me a favour? Could you show me to the kitchen? I'd like to thank the chef personally. He's an old friend."

The waiter nodded, beckoning her to follow. She left her bag on her chair and slipped through the door, looking at the bustling kitchen. There were sous-chefs, waiting staff and plenty of other people milling about.

And one tall, dark and handsome man giving orders in a voice she hadn't heard in far too long.

"Chef? One of the guests asked if she could thank you in person."

Julie poked her head out from behind the tall waiter's shoulder. "Hey Chef." She grinned widely, tears sparkling in her eyes. "It's been a while. Your creme brûlée has improved..."




Julie: http://www.viphairstyles.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/12/Golden-Red-Blonde.jpg

 

[musicankane]

Kevin had fallen into a routine ever since opening his restaurant. He was on point where he had that place running like a smooth oiled machine. He really didn't even need to be there anymore. Especially on a nightly basis. The cooks all knew his work inside and out, but Kevin just loved the kitchen too much. So on busy nights he jumped back behind the line and did his thing. Only for the busy nights.

Problem was, he was busy every night. His restaurant was a smash hit with not only the town but the entire fucking state of Maine and even a little beyond. So there was a waiting list and lines out the door every night to varying degrees. Which made Kevin a very busy man. Thanks to the business it was also making him a very wealthy man too.

For months now his folks had been trying to convince him to start dating. He was the most eligible bachelor in the state and he could really have his pick. He just didn't have time to go out with people. At least he didn't have any time unless he forced himself out of the kitchen. There were very few people he would pull himself away for. He never expected one of those people to walk into his kitchen that night.

The waiter introduced someone who wanted to thank him for a lovely meal. It happens. Usually it*was some celebrity from New York or the like just wanting to announce that they've eaten at his fine little corner in Portland.

When Julie spoke up though, every memory of her flooded through him. He grew warm and tingly all at the sound of the sweetest voice he had ever heard. Even after all this time her voice struck something immense inside of him. His gaze snapped up and he spun toward her as if he might be dreaming.

"Julie?" He asked quietly. "Oh my God Julie!" He leapt over the prep line and threw his arms around her. He lifted her into the air with her tiny frame and spun her around. "I can't believe you're here Julie. This is great!" He laughed setting her down gently. He took a second to look her over and smiled even wider.

"Wow look at you. You look amazing. That husband of your is a lucky guy. What's his name Greg,Gary, no Nick?" He shook his head. "I'm sorry I am drawing a blank, I've been insane around here."

 

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For a second, she just was back to ten years ago when they were teenagers. Best friends. He spun her around and she threw her arms around his neck leaving a big red lipstick mark on his cheek. She laughed, steadying herself on his arms as he set her back on solid ground.

"It's good to see you. The place looks great, I'm only sorry it's taken me this long to get out to see it. I'm so proud of you," she said earnestly, squeezing his arm. "Who'd have thought, the two of us when we used to spend ages in your mom's kitchen, we'd end up here?" She smiled again. He was taller than she remembered but those eyes and that smile were the same old Kevin.

As he stumbled over her ex-husband's name, she rolled her eyes.

"Oh Kevin... We used to be best friends and you can't even remember his name?" She shook her short curly bob and it sprung around her face. "It's Clark. Was. Well, still is..." She clasped her hands together, still getting used to the lack of wedding ring. She lifted her left hand and wiggled her fingers. "I'm a fashionable divorcee now," she said bravely, but she couldn't look him in the eyes. "Long story. Too long to tell in your kitchen..." She stammered over her words, looking up at him briefly before putting her hand back on the doorway.

Awkwardness set in. She began to wonder why she had come back to the kitchen, some of the staff were looking at her and murmuring 'Isn't that the designer woman... Her divorce was in the paper...' She squared her shoulders and took a deep breath. It was time to go.

"I should go... Mom and Dad and I came for dinner, I just wanted to say hi, and how I'm glad you're doing so well. Mom and Dad say hi too. Dad says your bourbon is too expensive." She cracked a smile, trying to banish her heartbreak. "It's good to see you, Kevin... Umm, I really should get back to my folks." She smiled at him and turned to leave, her hands shaking a little.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin had no idea her marriage had gone sour. Though now that he thought on it he thought he could remember his mother mentioning it to him in passive conversation. Now he felt like a dick, but he was a dick that wanted to redeem himself. Esoecially since part of him might die inside if he let Julie vanish out his front door again.

"Julie wait." He darted around her and locked her exit back into the dining room. "I'm sorry I had no idea. I've been kind of absorbed in this place and I haven't really been paying much attention to things like I should." He put his hand on her shoulder and smiled, "Let me make it up to you. I want to catch up so we should catch up tonight. Call me crazy but let me go home and change really quick, then ill pick you up at you house and will go out to pleateu park and just shoot the shit."

He raised his eyebrows, "Sound good? I can bring truffles." He teased.

Julie was like a becon of light standing there, looking up at him. In her eyes he could see that beautiful girl he knew growing up that he never had the courage to go for. The girl he watched slip away from him even though he knew how perfect they were for each other. The first and only girl he ever loved.

Through some mystical fuck magic her life had not only brought her back into his world. But it brought her back without that sleeze of a douchebag she married. Sometimes fate just slapped you across the face and he either woke up and realized what was happening or you died. Kevin wasn't about to let Julie slip through his fingers again.

 

[prettyserpentine]

She glanced past him at her parents. "There's no rush, Kevin. I'm home for good now. I'm staying with Mom and Dad until I find myself a place; my assistant is keeping the business ticking over until I'm feeling up to stepping back in; and everything with Clark is wound up. You don't need to panic, I know you've got to be plenty busy with this place."

Julie hadn't even stopped to think if he had someone in his life now. "I'm sure you have a girlfriend who you would be neglecting for my sake." She smiled at him kindly, reaching up and tugging one of her curls, the way she used to when they were kids.

She thought about how nice it would be to catch up, and her stony resolve chipped a little. It had been too long since she had spent time with him, and he was her oldest friend. She should have married him instead of Clark, but Kevin hadn't been interested.

"Once we settle the bill, we're heading home. I'll change, and we can go out if you want. It would be nice to catch up. Beats sitting at home feeling sorry for myself." She smiled sadly, her eyes had a wealth of life behind them now that hadn't been there before. She had a burden of sadness that was hard to shake. She put her hands on Kevin's chest and pushed past him.

"Tell you what, Kevin. Make it truffles and a tub of ice cream and it's a deal." She shot him her familiar smile and headed back to her parents. "I told him the bourbon was too expensive Dad, but he's a hot shot chef now..."

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When they got home, Mom and Dad headed to the kitchen to crack open a bottle of wine, and Julie went upstairs. She changed into jeans and a pair of chucks, and pulled a light blue blouse on with a white sweater.

About twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Martin's voice bellowed out as he walked up the hall to the door. Knowing it was Kevin, he hollered: "Hey Jules... It's that guy who charged the ridiculous price for the bourbon. Want me to tell him to get lost?" He threw open the door, and went to shake Kevin heartily by the hand. "Good to see you, son. Been too long. I reckon shootin' the shit with you is exactly what my little girl needs right now to forget about that asshole she married..."

Julie bounced down the stairs, holding her sweater. "Hey."

 

[musicankane]

Kevin quickly passed off the remainder of the night to his Sux-Chef and headed out back where he was parked. His mind was spinning with excitement. He couldn't believe that Julie was back in town and newly single. Part of him felt incredibly terrible about hearing about her break up with Clark, but the part of him deeply in love with her didn't give a flying fuck about that piece of shit.

He was half-way home when he realized he didn't grab truffles on his way out of the restaurant. So he called the host and told the host to prepare a dozen truffles with vanilla glaze and Dulce de Leche ice cream. Kevin could simply swing by and pick it up on his way to Julie's house.

At home, he showered quickly and changed into a pair of black slacks and a very dark blue silk shirt. Images of Julie danced in his mind, from the way they used to get in trouble for tickling each other on the bus rides home from school, to the night they took each other to prom because neither of them got dates. Julie looked stunning that night, Keven remembered the way her skin seemed to shimmer, and the soft flowery scent of her perfume that night. For some reason that night should have been the night that they got together finally. But for whatever reason Kevin had been too terrified to take that leap and it caused Julie to slip away from him.

As he pulled up to his restaurant, he realized he had been crying. The painful, yet wonderful memories of Julie flooding through him had brought him to tears. with a deep breath he glanced at himself in his mirror and shook it off, "Cheer up Kevin, she's back now, she's single and there is no reason to hold yourself back anymore."

He sighed and opened his door, "Except the friend zone." He muttered.

A few minutes later he was knocking on Julie's parent's door, the desert secured firmly in the trunk of his BMW. The door opened and her Father Martin greeted him warmly. Though her father was very quickly to announce his distaste of the man she had ended up marrying. Good news, though, Martin always seemed to like Kevin. Kevin had worked for Martin a few summers in high school to make some extra money and Martin always seemed to respect him for that. Plus even as a kid he made a fucking amazing Tri-Tip.

Kevin was talking politely with Martin when Julie came down stairs, her hair perfect, and her skin once again shimmering. It was like picking her up for prom all over again. Kevin felt his palms grow clammy with nerves and he took a deep breath, "Wow you look spectacular Jules." He told her.

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie blushed and looked down at her outfit. "It's just an old blouse and jeans..." She stood on the bottom step and toyed with her short curls. "Spectacular is a bit..."

"Dammit Jules, just say thanks," Martin chided as he rolled his eyes and laughed.

Julie smiled at Kevin and fluttered her eyelashes. "Thank you, Kevin." She walked into the kitchen to say goodnight to her mother as her father stopped Kevin in the hall.

"Kevin, son, be good to her. Never seen my little girl as fragile." He looked up as Julie and Mary came into the hall. "There's my girls!" Martin hugged the two women and planted a kiss on each of their cheeks.

"Alright dad, stop embarrassing me..." Julie batted him away and headed to the door

Mary smiled at Kevin. "It's good to see you, Kevin honey. You two have a nice night."

Julie waved goodbye as she hopped down the steps and to Kevin's car. She turned and smiled at him. "I'm really looking forward to letting my hair down. I'm a little nervous if I'm honest."

She chuckled, finally feeling a little more comfortable.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin smiled as they headed to his car. He opened the passenger door for her and said, "Can't wait to see your hair down." He winked. Quickly he moved around to his side and slid into the black leather seat. "I can't tell you how great it is to see you again. How has your business been going. Last word I got was that you were getting ready to launch a full online storefront."

He was trying to make idle chit chat. He wanted to catch up with Julie without getting on the subject of her former marriage. For one, he knew it was too soon to dig at it. And for another he didn't give a fuck. He didn't want to know about some asshole she used to fuck, he wanted that guy as far from her mind as possible.

He drove up the weaving roads up to the plateau park where the parking lot looked out over a slopping field of grass and into the lights of the town and beyond. On a super clear night you could see the glow of Manhattan on the horizon. It was a beautiful place responible for many lostvirginities including his own.

As he parked he grabbed a blanket from his back seat and gave it to her. "Find us a good spot on the grass and ill get desert out of the back." He told her.

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie smiled pleasantly. "Yeah, it's going well actually. The website is up and running, we're getting some good custom from it. We had a few good reviews in NYC too, so I'll be travelling back and forth. I can run it online anyway, and I've been looking into opening something here in Portland, so we'll see how it goes really."

They drove through the weaving roads, and Julie leaned forward in her chair, looking around at the sights. "It's been so long since I've been up this way... Not since before I got married." She glanced around at Kevin. "It's like a trip down memory lane. Everything is, being back here..."

When they got parked, Kevin handed Julie the blanket and she set about finding a place to lay it. The sky was darkening, fading into a deep pink glow. She spread the blanket below an old oak tree that she used to climb with Kevin when they were kids. She ran her hands over the trunk, smiling wistfully. As she heard Kevin approach, she looked around with a smile. "Hey, Kevin... Remember this tree?"

Her smile lit up her face, and her eyes twinkled. She looked more like the Julie he used to know, not the one that had left and spent six years away from him.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin came up to her with the bag of truffles and saw the tree she was standing besides. For a moment it was like they were kids again, staying out way too late for their age. Kevin remembered a lot about the days when they were kids, almost like a part of him could never let it go. The memories flooded back to him and he paused a second. From those memories came doubt. Doubt that this was all foolish. Doubt that he had wasted all this time waiting for her to come back home. Could he really expect her to just come running back to him after all this time?

He shook his head and set the bag down. "Yeah I remember. You dared me to climb to the top and when I got there I slipped and fell out of the tree and broke my wrist." He stepped up beside her. "I remember coming up here to plah hookie from school wben we were fifteen. We bought too much McDonald's and endded up both sick as dogs."

He turned toward her and took her hand in his. "I remember dtanding right here and pledging to be best friends forever when we were six." He steped closer to her and looked down at her hand in his. "And I remember being sad that Jenny Hipa stood me up, you told me how stupid she was and it was here that you gave me my first kiss."

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie smiled fondly at him. "I do. And I still think she is stupid. Although my mom told me that she married the bank manager and they have two little boys now. Lucky her." Her hands laid over her stomach, and she looked sad for a moment. She shrugged, sitting down on the blanket and looking up at Kevin as she crossed her legs, looking at the bag in his hands.

"Is that the truffles?" She extended her hands, making a grabbing motion like a child. "Gimme!" She grinned up at him.

"I'm so proud of you, you know. You have done so well for yourself. I read a review of your restaurant in the Times. It was a great review. I remember reading it to Clark at breakfast one day, and even he said it was good. That we'd have to try it..."

She went quiet again and looked down at her hands. "I'm sorry..."

 

[musicankane]

Kevin oassed her the bag of truffles and sat down beside her. "You don't have to be sorry Julie. What happened between you and Clark. I mean last I heard you were living happily ever after or whatever. I never thought I'd see you back again. At least not without a family reunion or something."

He helpped her open the bag and set her up with a spoon to rub some ice cream on her truffle. He was looki g forward to see if his deserts still made her cum. He always thought that was hilarious. Thought she probably exaggerated a bit, it still made him happy. Though he much rather make her cum the real way these days.

 

[prettyserpentine]

She bit into the ice cream and truffle, and closed her eyes, moaning. "Oh my god, Kevin, you just get better and better. This is divine." She licked the spoon, relishing the taste still in her mouth. "Honestly. So good. I almost wish I'd ordered it in the restaurant." She smiled warmly, looking out over the town.

"So, have you been seeing anyone? Six years is a long time. I kind of figured you'd have got married and started a family by now."

Julie took another mouthful of ice cream and smiled at him, waiting for his answer.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin blinked at how she simply ignored his previous question. Although it was a sore subject and clearly she wasn't ready to tell him yet. So she flipped the subject onto him and his relationship of which there really hadn't been many.

"Well I've dated. But nothing really ever clicked. So the family thing just never happened. I had to be careful though because men in my family have like a hundred times more sperm than normal dudes so I needed to pick girls I dated carefully and used lots of protection." He sighed, "other than that getting the restaurant going kind ate up all my dating time so I never really gave finding miss right a chance."

He looked at her and smiled, "To tell you the truth. I always regretted never having the balls to make a move on you." He shook his head. "No other woman I've ever met has ever held a candle to you Jules."

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie blushed at his words, popping another truffle into her mouth. "I'm not all that great, you know." She chewed the truffle and sat back against the tree. "You're lucky with the sperm thing." She sighed, looking out across the city. "Clark and I tried for two years to get pregnant. That's why we split up. We went to a fertility clinic, and they told him he had a low sperm count... We just never got there. He couldn't accept it. I wanted to adopt, I would have loved to be a mum."

Her eyes glistened. "Sometimes I think it was a sign, that we weren't meant to be. Everything led me back here..."

...to Kevin. She shook her head. They were just friends, his admittance of how he used to feel about her had shocked her. Clark leaving had made her doubt so much about herself, it had a big effect on her self esteem.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin thought that might be the case as well. It was like everyone knew that they should be together, including the universe itself. Everyone knew except them. Kevin would simply chalk that up to being young and dumb, as he now knew everything he ever wanted in a woman was sitting on the blanket beside him. Yet as much as he wanted to confess everything to her, to pour his heart onto the blanket at her knees and wait to see if she crushed it, he knew above all else that she needed time.

Whatever demons that fucker Clark had left her with needed to be exercised before he could move in on her. At least in that way.

What he did instead was gently put and arm around her shoulders and held her against his side. "Well, let me officially say 'Welcome back Julie', we've missed you. I've missed you." He told her rocking back and forth gently. "If you need anything, to help you settle or whatever, anything at all make sure you call me first. My restaurant can run itself now and I'm never to busy for you." He urged.

 

[prettyserpentine]

"I won't take you away from your work, but if you want to help me out, you could help me look for a new car," she said, letting him hold her as she leaned her head on him. "Clark sold mine, and there wasn't any point in me looking for a new one during the divorce and moving back here. But yeah, I need a car. And then I have to look for somewhere to put my office. And after I've done all that, I'll think about getting my own place. I can't be almost twenty eight and still living with my parents."

Julie giggled, turning so she was leaning against his chest, sitting against him with her head just under his chin. "This is nice, the simplicity of this. Just sitting here, talking. I missed you too." She looked up at him, her eyes clear.

"There were so many times when I was in New York and I'd think about you, wonder what you were doing or where you were, or if you ever wondered that about me."

 

[musicankane]

Kevin held her and simply savored the feel of her body against him. Her warmth, her softness, her comfort, everything Julie was all in his arms. "I thought about you all the time. I missed you so much sometimes that I had to pour myself into my work in order to keep myself standing."

He sighed, "I don't know what the hell is wrong with me. I never should have let you go off with Clark. I should have just been honest with you and with myself and just married you instead." He chuckled, "Kinda stupid when you look back on it huh?"

 

[prettyserpentine]

She shrugged a little. "Life is stupid, I suppose. Maybe it wouldn't have worked out for us either. You have your career, and I have mine. Maybe kids wouldn't have fit in our lives either." She sniffed.

"Besides, you never know what you really have until you lose it. When I lost Clark, I realised I never really had him in the first place. He didn't want me because I didn't give him what he wanted."

Julie picked up another truffle and dipped it in the soft ice cream, eating it and savouring it slowly. "You were my best friend. You still are." She sat up and looked at Kevin. "I'm sorry I was so rubbish at staying in touch. And I am so sorry it seems like I'm so needy now..."

 

[musicankane]

Kevin shook his head and smiled, "You can feel free to need me as much as you want Julie."

He reached down and dipped his finger in the ice cream, "The only problem is..." He wiped the ice cream on her nose, "You got cream on you, and I don't like sticky girls. Too many cooties." He teased.

When they were kids Kevin would always tell Julie about how the other girls in class were all sticky with cooties. He begged Julie to never get cooties, because she was his best friend and he didn't want to catch cooties from her. However he always made it clear that if he had to get cooties to be with her, he would gladly take her cooties, because Julie's cooties where safe cooties.

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie laughed, rubbing her nose in his cheek. "It's okay honey, I only got safe cooties for you!!" She laughed youthfully and grabbed another truffle, popping it in her mouth, lying on her back on the rug and making loud moaning noises.

"Oh my GOD, Kevin, it's so good! So big and hard in my mouth..." She stifled a laugh, chewing on the truffle. "Oh baby it tastes so damn good, oh my god I think I'm going to ... oh god YES!"

She burst into laughter, looking at him with a smidge of chocolate on her lip and a happy smile on her face.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin watched her roll onto her back and go into a fake orgasmic state of bliss and felt each moan from her lips make blood race to his cock. It turned him on soo much it wasn't even fair, even if she was only kidding, he couldn't help the desire in him race straight into his penis.

He shook his head, "That's not funny, nor is it fair." He told her, "You could choke on the truffle if you don't chew it up properly before each orgasm." He patted her leg and said, "I hope you brought an extra pair of panties, I might have to eat the rest of these truffles to keep you from going home looking like you peed all over yourself." He warned, grabbing a few truffles to pretend like he was taking the rest of them.

 

[prettyserpentine]

Julie sat up again, folding her arms like a spoilt little girl.

"Oh yeah? Fine. Take them. I was faking anyway." She noticed something about Kevin. He had a bulge in his pants she hadn't noticed before. She blushed, averting her eyes. "Well at least I'm not the only one who obviously needs extra underwear. Getting turned on by your own dessert is so narcissistic, Kevin."

She leaned back on the blanket and looked up as the first stars were appearing in the sky.

 

[musicankane]

Kevin blushed and glanced down at his tent. "Hey I was getting turned on by you, you little brat. It takes at least 40 truffles to get me this excited normally. So good for you, you little bonermaker."

He put the truffles back and took another bite of the ice cream. "I should have had dinner before this though, damn ice cream makes me hyper on an empty stomach." He flopped beside her, bringing his hand up he played with one of her curls.

"So you need a car and a place huh?" He said, "I can sell you my other car. I never drive it, so it just sits unused in my garage. Are you in the market for a Porsche?" He teased.