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Jeanpierre pierre

Much later that night, when it was just the two of us, she said softly, ‘thanks for dinner. It’s really nice how you take care of everybody.’ I said, oh, that was nothing, I love doing this, you know me. 
Paula cocked her head, the way puppies do, ‘yes, I do know you; you are a really sweet guy.’
‘Aw shucks, lady, you’re making my blush.’ I did my best Hoss from ponderosa. 
She gave a little chuckle and moved closer, looking almost a little shy, ‘um, how come you don’t ever try anything with me?’ 
I wasn’t expecting that, but I knew the answer, ‘because friends don’t let friends hit on each other, right?’ 
She looked a little put out, ‘yeah, you’re right, you live 3 floors down, we’re in the same classes, we even do groceries on the same day. Plus Katie and them are always around.’

‘I have to be honest, Paula, I’ve never even thought of you that way.’ I had to look away a bit, knowing that was half a lie. ‘You are a real good friend, Paula, I just don’t want to ruin this by doing anything more.’ Dammit, I sound like a corny movie!

Paula didn’t seem to notice, she closed her eyes and put her head on my shoulder, ‘ahh, it’s good to be home.’ She switched so quickly, I didn’t know how to react. 

After a minute sitting in awkward silence, I tried to look if she fell asleep or just patiently waiting for my response. As I turned, I saw a full view of her tanned and toned legs. Paula didn’t just do spin classes she owned an actual bike and loved being outdoors in shorts so short that they had no legs. I loved watching her driving the guys crazy; I had to be the big bat she swings more than once. As I tried to not think about how those legs felt wrapped around me, her perfect breasts came in view. They were nestled in a purple lace demi-bra. Her nipples were half erect and almost visible thru the white linen shirt that hugged her form. I gently opened the bottom button to see her firm tummy move as she breathed. For the first time in my life I felt I knew what true beauty was.

With her eyes still closed, she let out a contented sigh and smiled, ‘I am so ok with this, you know.’ 

I was like a kid caught with his hand in a cookie jar; I was flustered and didn’t know what to say, except, ‘my, what lovely abs you have!’ Little Red Riding Hood, really?!

It’s not like I don’t have experience with women, what is wrong with me? Must be all that Jameson’s.

Probably sensing that I wasn’t really myself, Paula sat up and said, ‘it’s late, I’m done.’ I was now really deflated, ‘yeah, good idea. I’m gonna go.’

Paula turned and flashed a sly smirk, ‘no, you’re not. I’m done with the couch but I’m just getting started with you.’ 

‘Shucks, ma’am, what do you reckon?’ that darn Hoss came out again. I licked my lips to find them dry from not knowing what’s about to happen. 

******this is what i have so far. I will continue to work to finish the story. Remember to please be gentle with your feedback! thank you!

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