Last chances for troubled hearts. (locked for justmethatswho)

"I want you to turn heads and you deserve to be noticed. Andria, I assure you, you are noticed, especially by me. As far as everyone else, I certainly hope you turn heads other than mine. Where ever you go, people should notice you, and they'l be looking at me wondering how did that goofy looking guy get lucky enough to be with her."

For Andria it was nice to be with a man with confidence. A man who was not jealous if others saw his girl.

"Your words mean a lot to me Cal. I have never had a man like you in my life .. a man with such confidence ... it is reassuring."

He was a true gentleman and help her with her things and held her hand as they walked to the parking lot. She had expected a sprots car maybe, yet as she looked around she saw nothing. As they kept walking, her eye grew wider.

"May not look like much but it gets the job done. no need fora car on this tiny island."

"Uh .. you are right about it not looking like much. Do we both ride on that?" Andria asked a bit uncertain. As the last time she rode something with two wheels was her bike in college.

Andria allowed Cal to saddle up and then climbed on behind him, reaching around his waist and wrapping her arms loosely around him. As the scooter began to move she had a feeling of falling off and instantly her arms tighted around Cal, holding herself close and tight to him as if she would never let go this time. Soon a soft breeze messed her hair a bit, but she did not care as slowly they made thier way to Duval.
 
Things felt right, having Andria's arms around his waist as he started back toward Duval Street Cal thought of teasingly touching her legs, but he honestly needed both hands on the little scooter. Surely it had been intended for two, but he wanted to get them down there safely, not splattered on the hood of someone's car. Lucky for them traffic was indeed still light at that time in the morning, and when they reached Duval street he pulled into a designated spot off the street that was reserved for scooters. Once he'd parked, Cal let Andria get off first, then he put up the kickstand and turned it off. The mild hum of the engine now silent they could hear what Cal liked to call "Island music" Classic rock music that inspired one to have a Margaretta or a boat drink in hand no matter the time of day.

Leading the way, Cal found the bar/restaurant he'd been hoping to take her to since he'd arrived. This part he hadn't planned out in his head, he just hoped to be looking into her eyes as he mentally undressed her again, now the thought of getting her out of her purple bikinii was fiilling his mind, he wanted to make no assumptions that they'd do that again, even with the jump into his arms that Andria had done, it would be presumptive to think he was going to het her bottoms off any time soon.

Instead, he thought of the mild grumbling in his stomach, and as a youn female waitress waved them on to a table for two which had an easy view of Duval street, Cal waved Andria to the first seat as he took one across from her.

"I've only been down here for a few days, but the people watching is amazing, I haven't done much sightseeing, as I was hoping to do that with you. How long have you been here? Have you taken in any of the sights?"
 
Andria, holds on tightly as Cal expertly drives the scooters, thankful traffic is light. On the ride she wonders if all is right, that if that first night can ever be rekindled, settling on the thought she is simply happy to hold him close. Looking at the people as we pass, wondering thier stories as I think of Cal and I. part of me feeling silly for thinking that maybe Cal and I have something.

He stops at a bar/lunch spot, the island music jumbled from the different joints packed closely together. She hopes he will take her hand as they walk, though they walk only side by side. Andria sits and he sits across from her, her lust to feel his body as she scans him before he sits. She orders a frozen daqueri from the cute waitress.

"I've only been down here for a few days, but the people watching is amazing, I haven't done much sightseeing, as I was hoping to do that with you. How long have you been here? Have you taken in any of the sights?"

"No I just got in late yesterday afternoon, all I did was check in to my room, change and check out a corner on Duval. Oh and had a few cocktails. I was hoping to see the sights with this guy I was hoping would see me again." She smiled shyly. "You know watch the sunset as he holds me in his arms."
 
Cal ordered a Pina Colada, and some fresh fruit. Once the waitress left, he turned his attention back to Andria. Taking her right hand in his, he traced lines up her forearm to her elbow, then circled her wrist, remembering her hands on him, the lust in their eyes and her hands on places not decent for in public.

Being back with her, made him desire her.. more than any anticipation could have possibly prepared him for. It made him want to speak openly to her, almost shockingly risky, it made him want to peel back covers to his own desires for her and tell her everything.

"I had more in mind than just holding you in my arms at sunset, but I didn't want to assume anything. I know how I left things. Seeing you now Andria makes me..."

He was cut off by the returning waitress, who had their drinks, and a small plate of cut up fruit, he watched as she left then met Andria's eyes..

"You.. inspire me to speak openly Andria, in ways I'd never thought I would or could."
 
Andria was comfortable in Cal's presence like she was with no other person in her life.

" Really more than a Sunday, I had hoped you would at least by me a drink, you know one of those Frozen ones with the umbrella, I hear those are popular down hear.". She teased him by answering his question without admitting she wanted, no expected there would be more.

The waitress returned and interrupted their moment.

"Yes you do the same to me call, I have never felt, like I do with you. You know how difficult it is for me to open up, work you I .. it is hard to explain, but whether ... ". She was about to say something more to him about how she wanted him in her life for more than occasions.
 
Cal reached across the table and took her right hand in his.

"I know..."

Cal didn't say anything else. He only gave her hand a light squeeze and acknowledged what she'd said without any additional words. He wanted to be with her, now and for a long time to come, but could he assume everything was going to be ok? Real life wasn't like the movies, it was better, and often times worse. He knew Andria had been treated horribly by her ex, and every fiber of him said; you can be... you are a million times the man he was. Cal had proven that partially with how their first night had gone, but now, hundreds of miles from where they started the question was left, how do you build on something so incredible?

Both of them had high hopes and brought them to this small town (if you could call Key West small) where they are still strangers in many ways. But he knew there was more possible, he now had faith in that seeing the look in her eyes. With only his eyes, Cal expressed what he desired, kissed her hand and said,

"I know I suggested this.." as he looked around the restaurant, "But is it really where we really want to be? Or should I pay our tab, and take you someplace else.."
 
"I know I suggested this.." as he looked around the restaurant, "But is it really where we really want to be? Or should I pay our tab, and take you someplace else.."

Andria reaches across the table, leaning forward. "Cal I like times like this .... and I am starved." She smiles bashfully. "We do not need to hurry this ... I have no where else to be ... besides I hear the key lime pie is to die for ... and the sunset does not set for hours."

She looked into his eyes, trying to see his thoughts, though this man was a complex mystery, "I have never had someone like you in my life." She confesses, letting her defenses down.
 
Cal squeezed her hand lightly and gave Andria a bit of a concerned face.

"I dunno about 'to die for' but certainly I'm sure it's pretty good." Cal teased and tried to goof with her. He enjoyed this, she'd just about taken the air out of the balloon of tension in his head, he wasn't sure if he should take her somewhere privately, or if this was better to keep it light. So many unknowns and it wasn't like him.

He kept up the light teasing "You haven't, well I'll be, I thought you'd met my evil twin not long ago, I mean you know I've got a twin right?"

he raised an eyebrow making sure she knew he was full on pulling at being a dork, teasing her with one of the oldest lines in the book.

"I feel like we are reading lines out of your romance novel, each one cheesier than the last, but nonetheless true. I can tell you now, I'm not going anywhere. So we'll catch plenty of those sunsets together, and down here, they are never to be experienced alone."

Sipping his drink and grabbing a strawberry from the bowl, he bit into it and savored the taste and finished it. part of him, a growing part of him wanted to devour Andria like he was this strawberry... but all good things to those who wait. He'd probably come off as wanting more too quickly, to catch up 'privately' intimately... "Just be calm Cal..." he told himself.

He tried not to think about debauchery, so he thought of simply trying to order some breakfast from the waitress and was about to call her over when he spoke.

"Can I have you for breakfast?"

"Um....did I really just say that?" Cal thought... Red in the face he corrected himself and sputtered.

"No, um..sorry can I order you some breakfast... Damn it all.. sorry Andria...I mean I, oh hell, can't exactly unsay what I said..."

Holding up the small menu, Cal gave her a polite embarrassed look and emphasized what he meant by waving his hand over the menu...
 
"I dunno about 'to die for' but certainly I'm sure it's pretty good."

"You know what I mean." She pauses and gives his hand a light tap. "You are just teasing me."

"You haven't, well I'll be, I thought you'd met my evil twin not long ago, I mean you know I've got a twin right?"

"yes .. that was it .. he is the one I fell in love with." In her teasing she does not realise that she just blurted out her feelings for Cal. "You do not really have a twin do you?" She asks in all seriousness, showing her gullible side.

"I feel like we are reading lines out of your romance novel, each one cheesier than the last, but nonetheless true. I can tell you now, I'm not going anywhere. So we'll catch plenty of those sunsets together, and down here, they are never to be experienced alone."

Andria blushes as she has confessed her lust for trashy novels. "Uh yes sure .. that would mean to follow the story line ... we will soon be making passionate love." She gives him a coy smile. "You do know I like romance novels ... right .. I think i made that clear." She sips her drink. "The sunset waits for no one Cal .. then again .. the sunsets when it does and we cannot hurry it along."

"Can I have you for breakfast?"

"Um....did I really just say that?" Cal thought... Red in the face he corrected himself and sputtered.

"No, um..sorry can I order you some breakfast... Damn it all.. sorry Andria...I mean I, oh hell, can't exactly unsay what I said..."


Andria blushes a bit at his words ... letting him squirm a bit .. continuing to look at the menu. Finally she sets it down looking at him.

"My hotel is just on the next corner." She smiles softly, though starved, she again wants to feel him against her.
 
With a knowing smile, Cal took another sip of his drink and let the liquor slip down his throat, the cool liquid was refreshing, as it felt like they were pretty damn close to the sun after Andria's last comment.

He took a deep breath and with her hand in his, he gently rubbed his thumb over her knuckles.

Cal thought for a moment, they hadn't ordered breakfast yet, and he hated to cut and run, but he wasn't about to delay this a moment longer, not with what Andria just said.

Reaching into his pocket he thumbed a 50 out of the money clip he had, got up and intercepted the waitress before she could reach their table.

"We'll be back, sorry for the trouble..."

With a knowing smile, the waitress nodded.

Cal quickly walked back to Andria and took her hand in his, letting her take one last sip of her drink before leading her out of the little restaurant, pulling her out to Duval street he looked in both directions, kissed her quickly to try and settle his nerves and said,

"Lead the way..."
 
Andria watches as Cal pays the bill hurriedly, a confession of his desire to be with her.

She takes a last sip, yet does not set the glass down until it is empty, she smiles her lips still wet crom the cocktail. "i have missed you Cal." She confesses.

Soon the couple is outside on Duval, Andria looks left then right, She turns pulling him to the left toward La Concha. "See just down there." Adria says pulling Cal along. The light at the corner just changes stopping them in thier tracks, Anita settles in close to Cal, her head on his shoulder. Before thelight changes traffic clears, and Anita Pulls him across the intersection, not stopping until the other side.

"Cal .. I have missed you so much ... I cannot stop thinking of you ... I ... I want to be with you ......" She stops before she says the last word "forever"
 
Cal wrapped his right arm around her waist, slipping his hand just under the sarong that she'd wrapped around her waist. his fingers wondered then, simply going farther down her hip.

At her words, Cal felt something he hadn't felt since the night they'd spent together. He felt wanted. needed, and a well of warmth that threatened to consume him. Only this time, he welcomed it.

Pressing a finger to her lips, Cal only replied: "I know.."

"I've always known, I think I've known since you let me sit down at that table so long ago."

Cal sealed his dream with a kiss. His fingers drawing a line across her jaw just as he drew her close. He could give a damn if anyone protested their public display of affection. The kiss was long, at first just a meeting of the lips until he couldn't stand to breathe without passionately kissing her.

From somewhere down the street he heard a few joyious voices give a whistle of approval. Cal broke the kiss and could see a few of the more colorful locals give abit of applause. Looking at Andria, he whispered "We better get to that room of yours.."
 
Andiria melted at his touch and feeling of Cal taking control.

The light finally changed, and with her hand in his, she desperately pulled him along. In the lobby there were several people waiting for the lone elevator,. "Stairs .. we can take the stairs." She said in desperation to reach her room.

This time at the door, with no hesitation she opens the door, this time she pulls him in, pushing the door closed, pushing Cal against the wall, pushing herself into him. "Cal I have wanted this .. wanted you again .. since that night." Andria whispered between kisses.

In the room, the window was open, a gentle breeze fluttered the curtains. Upon the bed, various, bikinis, skirts and tops. Andria blushes as Cal sees her mess. "I could not decide what to wear .. I wanted to be perfect for you Cal."
 
Cal followed more than willingly, taking two stairs at a time following behind Andria. His mind swirling on what he'd do with her first, undress her? Have her undress him? His better mind told him just to go with it. He was glad he did. As Andria reached her door, slipped in the security card and he heard the familiar 'blip' signalling that the door was open, he huridly followed her in and was pleasantly surprised by her agressiveness.

being pushed back against the wall, having Andria in his arms he kissed her slowly, his hands immediately going to the sarong around her waist, undoing the knot and letting it fall to the floor. Cal's eyes darted to the mess of clothes she had on the bed, and he heard her words, the need and desire in her voice to be perfect for him. He touched his finger to her lips a half second after she said the word perfect...he hated that word...

"Andria. no more concerns about perfection, People who are perfect are boring, they have no character and little personality. That's not you. For all your color.. I want you... make up, no make up, dressed in my shirt, dressed in nothing but sandals, or done up for a night out in Miami, or in hiking boots and jeans getting muddy hiking to a mountain top. I want you...But right now.. I want you.. out of this..."

His fingers trailed to the clasp on the back of her top, unclasping the little gold buckle he could feel it release in his hands, then he reached up and undid the knot behind her neck, letting the fabric gather against his chest. He thumbed her bikini bottom off her hips and could hear it slip to the floor. Quickly he took her hand and put it to his waistband, as she found his buckle. She found him wanting her.. desperately...
 
As Andria pushes herself against Cal, he easily frees her of the sexi bikini, soon she finds herself naked, then kicks off her sandals and she is.

"Oh Cal, I have miss you .. I have miss your touch." she tells him then adds. "I am so imperfect ... " She tells him, her kisses now full of passion.

She pushes his shirt off his shoulders, then works on his shorts, freeing him and pushes them to the floor, her hand finding what she desires. "mmm someone is happy to see me .. again." She teases, her kisses slowly trail from his lips, to his neck to his chest, soon she is on her knees looking up to him, then she looks down, then back up. "I don't do this for just any guy." She says, her lips parting as she is soon bobbing upon his stiff cock.
 
"Oh.. no I didn't think you....."

Cal's words were cut off he could feel her lips and as he could feel the heat of her breath on his cock he called out to her.

"Andria..."

Cal took in a deep deep breath and moaned out as she took his cock in her mouth. Part of him wanted to pull her up, kiss her hard and throw her on the mess that was her bed, and plunge deep in her pussy... but she was in control here... he was at her will.

Slowly, caressing hands gently went to the sides of her head, pulling her hair slowly away from her face Cal could feel the heat of her mouth take him in. If he hadn't been growing hard in need to be with her before they entered Andria's hotel room.

"Oh god Andria..." Cal sucked air into his mouth... and it was going to take all he had not to cum immediately...
 
Andria slowly made love with her mouth upon his cock, soft and delicate, taking all she could, wanting to prove to him and herself, she was willing to do whatever it took to make him happy.

Even as she heard his warining, sensing he was so close so quickly, she continued, rocking upon his cock with her lips, on occasion looking up to him, submitting to her lover. She wanted to impress him, she wanted him to love her, to desire her, to fill all her weaknesses.

"mmmmmmm" She herself moaned as she took him deep into her lips, to the back of her throat, holding her breath as to not gag. "mmmmm" She moaned again.
 
He let out a deep groan as he could feel Andria take him deep in her throat, the idea of her sucking that hard on him made for an intense rush of adrenaline, and a need to be inside her. All this time there had been a long build up of emotion, a desire to be with her again, pull her into his arms and do anything they dreamed of. Right now his body wanted to cum, every fiber of him wanted to, demanded to. Feeling the humming of her voice over his cock Cal looked down and met her eyes, he knew they desired the same thing, to please one another, and sometimes that meant while they might duel to please the other first, this time it was Cal's turn... and he had every intention of returning in kind...

His eyes told her... just a half second before his voice did.

"Oh fuck yes..Andria...."

Arching his back, head tilted up to the sky Cal's hands rested on the back of Andria's head, never once forcing himself deeper in to her mouth..He felt it start in his spine. that tingle of ecstasy spreading through out his body, to the hairs on his head to the tip of his toes. Cal called her name again...as he filled her mouth with his seed..

"Andria...."
 
Andria's instincts told her, she had taken him far enough, yet she wanted to prove to him .. prove to herself that she was willing to do whatever she could to prove her desire for him. For this reason, she kept him deep in her mouth, forcing him deeper each time, ingonring her own inhibitions.

It was with passion, that she pushed him, further and further, she was near certain he was to the point of no return, still she kept upon him. Feeling her own excitement yearning, she kept her attention on Cal, her lover.

"Andria...."

Hearing the strain in his voice, she looked up, fearing she had done something wrong, for the moment not realizing his screaming her name was a warning of what was coming. She felt the beast in her mouth twitch, even prepared as she was in her mind, she wanted to look to him as she was enjoying this. "mmmm" she moaned upon his cock, which again twitched ... naively she had no clue his beast was about to erupt in her tender mouth.
 
Did she know... she must know what she was doing to him.. and as he felt the build up in his groin

"I...I'm going to cum Andria... you.. you are going to make me cum.."

Cal groaned out, the warmth, the moans of pleasure pushed him. just to the edge... He could feel the tip of his cock growing sensitive...

Cal's mind was clouded by passion, the sheer need to 'be' with Andria... he then realized..something... she may never have done this before...

it was like an alarm bell went off in his head, a sudden fear of hurting her... if she didn't expect him to fill her mouth with his seed.. she could...

Quickly Cal did the only thing he could think of, he pulled out of her mouth, his cock still twitching the first strand of cum hitting her just above her breasts , three more long jets of cum crashed against her chest, each one hitting her square center, Cal, pointed down, aiming for her cleavage.

When the third and final one hit her chest he looked down, and with great concern in his voice he apologized... "I.... I should have... I didn't tell you.... I'm sorry..."

Cal slid to the floor, his head leaning back as he regained his breath.

"I...I'm sorry Andria, I should have asked...."

His heart sank, he felt like the passion of the moment completely rushed out of the room as if his assumption that she'd be ok with him cumming in her mouth was a for gone conclusion. He shouldn't have. In the moment of passion, he felt as if he'd sucked all the passion out of the room. as if he'd poked a balloon, The squealing sputtering sound of a balloon dancing around the room rang in his head. He'd failed to remember that while sure she'd had sex previously, but of the two of them he was the one far more experienced.

Cal apologized again with his eyes... he only hoped she'd let him make it up to her..
 
Andria heard his warnings, trying to take him deep, doing what she had practiced, preparing herself for the inevitable .. for the first time a man would come in her mouth ... she wanted to do it for him .. for herself.

Without warning he pulled out, before she could even wonder why, the first shot hit her chest, her breasts feeling the heat, the juice that she was to taste. To Andria she had let him down, she wondered what she had done wrong, worried she had failed, even as he seemed to have taken aim with his cock to paint her chest.

Afraid she had failed him, she looked down and away in embarrassment.

Her voice cracked as she said. "I am sorry Cal ....as much as I want to it to be good for you ... I ... I did something wrong ... I am sorry ... for ruining this ... I ... I am sorry for just being a naive woman in those things."

As she spoke, the hot seed, began to cool upon her chest, she took the only thing close to her, her bikini and began to wipe her chest, still not wanting to look at Cal as she thought she had put everything on the line for this romance .. and it was now over.
 
Cal quickly kissed her, pulling her into his arms and wrapping her legs about his. They were a mess of emotion, a mess of everything on the floor of her room. Quickly Cal, took the bikini out of her hand and tossed it aimlessly across the room.where ever it landed, he'd find it later.

His kiss was filled with a life time of want and desire to do everything right, and as always no matter how hard one tries, best of intentions can screw things up no matter what you do. When he broke the kiss he looked down between them at the mess of his juices on her chest now spread across his own and he looked into her eyes with a boyish, sort of look. He kissed her, and gave her the most genuine, most loving smile that came from his soul.

"You 'are' good Andria, light years better than good.... YOU are. the best thing that has ever happened to me. You..did nothing wrong..absolutely nothing...I... I screwed it up by stopping you.. I thought I should have warned you at least told you I was going to cum instead of assuming. if anything the blame is squarely on me..."

He kissed her, pulling her in tight, emotionally and physically expressing that he had no intention of ever letting her go... then looked down at the mess on her chest and calmly said, "although I think I made a mess out of both of us."

Cal chuckled, a light warm chuckle that was followed by a crooked, sheepish sort of smile that he hoped expressed his desire to make it right. quickly.. He knew they could right this... and find a whole lot of humor in both of their attempts to please each other.

"I think... we should clean you up..."

And without giving her a moment to disagree, pull away or stop him, he rushed them both to her bathroom, throwing the curtain open to the shower stall and turing on the water, then pulling her in along with him. The cold water was a shock to his back, his eyes brightly going wide as the water began to warm up. Cal pulled Andria to him with one arm while throwing the curtain closed with other.

Immediately he found her lips, the water rushing over both of them, his hands running over her face pushing her hair back as they both grew drenched.. With his right hand his thumb slipped over her left nipple, as his left hand found her ass, fingers slipping into the crack of her ass pulling her to him. his manhood already growing hard again in their physical closeness..his desire to be with her..
 
"You 'are' good Andria, light years better than good.... YOU are. the best thing that has ever happened to me. You..did nothing wrong..absolutely nothing...I... I screwed it up by stopping you.. I thought I should have warned you at least told you I was going to cum instead of assuming. if anything the blame is squarely on me..."

"No Cal it's me .. I am trying .. but I am not as good as most women ..." Andria tried tried to excuse her misunderstanding. As her words finished her lips met his kiss, the kiss diverting her concern from her mind.

"although I think I made a mess out of both of us."

"I think... we should clean you up..."


Andria giggled a bit at his words. "Yes I suppose I am a bit of a dirty girl ... you should clean me up." She said, not quite certain what was on his mind in tearms of clean up.

Quickly they were in the shower, Cal protecting her until the water warmed, she felt herself against his naked body.

"you make me so happy Cal ..." She stopped before adding like no other man ever has, not wanting to scare him away.

She felt herself pulled close to him, his had cupping her ass, teasingly sliding between her crack, she wondered what was on his, mind. Well besides the obvious hard object she felt between his legs.

"Yes we.. should really clean up Cal ... like never before." She wrapped her arms around him, lifting herself up, and wrapping her legs around his waist.
 
Cal adjusted his hands, slowly cupping under her ass he picked her up just a few inches until he could feel the tip of his cock edge to the lips of Andria's pussy. His eyes found hers, his lips set in on hers and slowly he responded to her comments.

"I..intend on finding out how much of a dirty girl you are...and getting you clean in the process..."

Cal slowly rocked up into her, his desire taking over and pushing her against the wall, both hands squeezing her ass hard as he rocked deep into her. The feeling was intense, the wetness of their juices and the water cascading over them only seemed to magnify this. Each crash against her body was met by the welcome 'slap' of their wetness, and the rain of the shower did more than drain all the dirt and sweat from them, it seemed to begin sucking all of Cal's inhibitions away from him, dragging them away like so much weight, he felt a bit released and cleansed... ready to explore whatever dirty, naughty adventures Andria had in mind.
 
Anfria loosened her arms around Cal's neck hoping to cascade down upon the cock she lusted for.

"I..intend on finding out how much of a dirty girl you are...and getting you clean in the process..."

"You are the only one .. who makes me a dirty girl Cal ... make me as dirty as you desire." She teases him, in an honest confession.

As Cal rocked up into her, she bit her lip to hide her moan of pleasure as he filled her, his hands tight upon her ass, dangerously close to her back door. "mmm Cal ... see how dirty you can make me." She begs him
 
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