Corbin: The College Years, part 15.5

By Corbin, corbin@poetic.com

How life tests the endurance, patience, and sometimes faith of one young woman.

 

 

Pre-Story Introduction/Ranting/Venting/Rambling'

 

OWWW'.OUCHY'OUCHY'.OUCHY!!!!

Holy Shit my thighs are killing me!

Just when I thought I was beyond waking up with a crap load of sore muscles I am proven wrong yet again. I haven't been this sore since I did that summer long stint in the porn industry'HAHAHA'oh I crack myself up. By the way'I am JOKING!!! Okay okay, that wasn't exactly knee slapping funny'but what the hell. This time, it was due to riding a friend's jet-ski over the weekend'damn that thing gave me a workout, then again I was on it for hours and not being proficient on one of those things I am sure I fought to control it more then I should have. I'm also sure I looked like a freak as I covered my body in the thickest sunblock (Bull Frog) I could find; you see I don't tan, I burn, just a fact of life with my light skin and all that junk. But the sun is bad for you anyway'okay no lecture on that'I'm opposed to sun worshiping/tanning although I admit it makes one look damn fine'that's why I fake tan! Yeah I know if you're not careful you look like an orange or some funky, fake color so I try not to over do it. Just a little-teeny-weeny bit :)

 

Damn allergies'try typing when you have to grab a tissue every few minutes to sneeze'this sucks'stupid fucking mold/pollen'whatever'thank god I can get Claritin over the counter now.

 

Anyway, it's my inner thighs that are sore, I dunno, I guess it's TECHNICALLY the gracilis, adductor longus and sartorius muscles that feel sore. Shit, I should be a doctor I've studied so many anatomy charts'I mean how hard could it be?

Patient: "Dr. Corbin, it hurts when I do this!"

 

Dr. Corbin: "Well stop doing that you fat, stupid block head!...and loose some weight'lay off the beer'get some more rest'stop looking at my breasts'stay out of the sun and fast food places'and please, that comb-over is not fooling anyone'" Okay okay, my bedside manners need some work.

 

GRRRR'I'm going to cave in and do something I swore I wouldn't do'divulge some personal stats'this is not on track with why I started writing this stuff down, but I guess it's better to get it over with as the questions are now rolling in'actually it's relatively easy to do, I've filled these things out many times before'

 

Name: You geniuses take a guess.

 

Date of birth: JAN-1980

 

Birthplace: NC

 

Marital Status: Not married, but not single either.

 

Height: 5'10" (actually 5' 10.553245433344" but who's counting)

 

Weight: 165 Lbs...ehhh.....it varies, I seem to be able to loose and gain weight at will. When I gain weight it all seems to go straight to my boobs...yippee...better then my ass or hips I guess. I tried taking some birth control to help with my time of the month but guess what, it made by boobs swell'when the wind blows my boobs swell'what the fuck. So I just suffer'actually those around me suffer'Hahahahaha'suffer my wraith!!

 

Biceps: 14.75" (I told someone in an email they were 15, okay so I rounded up, sorry:)

 

Calves: 16"

 

Hair: Blonde'I'm not talking that sandy-brown-blonde bullshit, nor dark roots you fakers'I'm talking 'AHHH!! I've gone blind, I can't see'" Bright yellow blonde from root to tip!

 

Eyes: Hazel

 

Favorite Color: Yellow (yellow'yellow hair'get it'oh never mind!) Dumb ass question anyway.

 

Favorite Athlete(s): What? And add to their already over-inflated-fat-headed-egos! Next Question.

 

Favorite Martial Artist: Another swollen, fat-headed egomaniac question'next!

 

Favorite Bodybuilder(s): Gheesh...see my above answer...next question.

 

Favorite Flower (I put this one in): Allamanda cathartica...mmmmmm....ahhhhhhh....:)

http://www.ces.ncsu.edu/depts/hort/consumer/factsheets/vines/allamanda_cathartica.html

 

Favorite Foods: I love Special K Strawberry Cereal, I eat that stuff EVERY morning...yummy...Baked Chicken, Iced oatmeal cookies...and every once in awhile and big, greasy cheeseburger. Oh and Sushi.

 

Hobbies: Lifting, biking, swimming, being around family/friends, going to the beach, breaking my computer (piece of junk! I will teach this hunk of shit a lesson while I victoriously laugh as I shake my fist at its broken wreck of a carcass...sorry, going on a tangent'but you have to understand, and it won't shut off'unless I unplug it or the power goes out. When the power comes back on it boots up, you see the power button and reset buttons don't work anymore. I push and push and PUSH but it won't turn off or reboot. Unless, as I said I physically unplug it. BUT DIE YOU BASTARD DIE!!! SO I CAN BUY A NEW ONE HAHAHA!!!....Aggghmmm'.sorry'it's an on going inside joke in my life'my terminally ill PC that won't die and I refuse to buy a new one until it croaks. We have a stand off going on, one of us is going to bite the dust and it damn sure ain't going to be me'SO DIE YOU BASTARD!!!

I have to give it credit tho'three years old, many electrical storms later'me kicking the shit out of it (literally) running the vacuum over the cords in the back (OOPS did I mean to do that??? Bwahahahaha) and it keeps on ticking, fucking thing is one solid mutha-fucka'it keeps running and running and running'.)

 

 

 

 

Part 15.5

 

(Well, let me back up a bit'I thought it best to go into a little something that happened later in the evening after that scuffle with Mora. It's really not all that important or exciting, but as I sit her typing a song from 'The Eagles' just came on and it reminded me of that particular night'and with it a few fond, conflicting memories indeed'doesn't seem that long ago either'actually it wasn't.)

 

 

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Corbin rubbed her sore eyelids and blinked several times before adjusting the lamp on her nightstand, she wasn't sure how long she had dozed off for, but at first, she felt a little disoriented on what time or even what day it was. However in the end it was only a few hours since her altercation on the soccer field and her head was still hurting a little. Specifically her cheek was a bit sore, but considering everything that was really it'she came out of the whole thing pretty unscathed. Reaching over she pressed the button on the lamp and the room suddenly grew dark, slowly her pupils adjusted to the outside lamp post and could even hear some students outside walking about campus, some heading out to party most likely. She wasn't big on parties; the drunken chit-chat always left her empty inside, not to mention her clothes always reeked of cigarette smoke from whatever bar she would come back from. Every once in awhile she would hear a bustle of activity in the hallway and then that to would fad to peacefulness.

 

A shrill ring caused her to almost squeal with shock as her whole body jerked around to look. The blue iridescent light glowed from the face plate of the phone as it rang again, reluctantly she stood up and walked over to her nightstand-

"Hello?"

 

"Hey" Dale's voice came over the digital line, but he was fighting back the panic in his voice and mind.

 

"Hey Dale" Corbin sighed.

 

"Is it too late?" He asked. That question was a bit perplexing in that he was sounding so concerned, maybe because the last couple of times they talked ended up in big arguments;

"No, why do you ask?"

 

"Well, I know you like to get to bed early afraid I might have woken you" He said.

 

"No, no, just resting, that's all".

 

"Look'" He paused with a sigh, "'I heard what happened today are you okay? Why didn't you call me or return any of my calls?"

 

"Sorry, just tired, I'm'I'm fine" She moaned but it sure sounded unconvincing.

 

"Do you mind if I come over?" he suddenly blurted out and Corbin was surprised she didn't have an answer right away for him. Slowly she laid down on the bed as her eyes scanned the dark ceiling, her left arm had reached up to touch the headboard as her fingers traced along a few imperfections in the wood.

 

"You there?" He suddenly asked.

 

"Yeah'yeah I'm here'yeah, I'd like that" Corbin closed her eyes and confessed to herself that she wanted to have some company tonight, not Nikki'not Sharon'but she wanted her boyfriend over here with her, next to her'holding her.

 

"Great, see you in a few" His tone immediately improving.

 

"You sure you want to drive over?" Corbin asked quickly, maybe subconsciously she was hoping he would back out as there was a part of her that still wanted to be isolated.

 

"I don't mind" He tried to sound casual in his reply, putting up a bit of a front which guys are known for doing.

 

"Okay, well come on over then'see ya" and flipped her phone closed. Running her left hand thru her hair, she pulled at a few strands while thinking about things. She felt a strong sense of attraction for Dale, and this was the first time she could admit having such feelings in a long time for a guy. Normally she got so hung up on things like attitude and personality that by the time it came down to looks she was mostly turned off. Allot of her sexual urges she had tried to channel into athletic pursuits, she had 'desires' like most anyone she figured, but worried she might be a total freak over never having the same level of lust towards the male sex as allot of her friends. Her relationship with Dale seemed so comfortable and friendly that Corbin wondered if that was all there was to it?

Turning onto her stomach she pressed her head into the soft confines of the pillow, spending a few more minutes lost in thought. A smile crept over those full lips as she admitted to herself'that deep down inside, somewhere repressed away she did in fact have a strong sexual attraction for Dale 'And yes, guys in general' she thought, but it was something she fought to control; 'You have all the control' her mom would say, 'You pull the strings Corbin' her mom would lecture to her when she was starting to develop. 'Don't put your sexuality out there for just anyone, it's private'personal'' Corbin smiled some more because she felt good about herself. She hoped that she was living up to those standards of decency and respect. But it was getting harder now, with so many emotional doors starting to open and with it those physical desires that began to weave a complex tapestry clouding her judgment and will power at times.

 

'It must be some psychological thing?' Corbin wondered, it seemed that every time she got into or even came close to some physical altercation, she got aroused'like really sexually hot. Involuntarily she found herself clenching her butt cheeks under the thin material of her shorts, and she could feel it now'it made her heart race to think that some subconscious desire was allowing Dale to come over tonight, that once again her resolve would be put to the test. The fight on the field with Mora and the other girl's left her reeling''I'm still feeling it, so much aggression, like running on a physical and emotional high' she considered. Biting her lower lip she ground her pelvis against the mattress and knew it would probably always be an uphill battle from this point on. So many of her friends were sexually active now, she didn't have that outlet with Dale, she held onto her virginity until the time was right''But damn it's getting hard'.

 

Trying to shake her mind out of the self induced funk, Corbin bolted up and grabbed her light jacket off the chair as she had heard what sounded like thunder rolling across the sky. Slowly she headed downstairs to wait for Dale, knowing that she would have to let him so might as well go on down now. She passed one of her soccer buds in the hall, "Hey Corbin!" Denise called out heading into her room in just a night shirt.

 

"Hey Denise" Corbin said meekly, fortunately Denise was one of the girl's that left practice early and didn't have to witness the spectacle on the field.

 

"Going for another run?" She laughed.

 

"No, just got to meet someone" Corbin smiled and tilted her head down 'It's nice to be able to joke around' she thought everything seemed to be so serious lately.

 

"Dale?" Denise paused in her doorway, saying the name seductively slow. Corbin slowed and nodded 'yes', blushing a little.

 

"Things going well?" Denise asked.

 

"Yeah, going really well" Corbin came to a stop a few feet away.

 

"Hey Corbin" another girl walked by and patted Corbin on the back.

 

"What's up" Corbin called out as the girl kept on walking.

 

"I saw those flowers he brought up, about a week or so ago was it?" Denise gave Corbin a knowing grin, "So tell me, are you that good in bed or was he trying to make up for something? Or is he trying to get into something?" Her eyes looked down to Corbin's shorts.

 

Corbin blushed and rolled her eyes, "A minor tiff, that's all" Corbin shrugged and continued looking away.

 

"Oh by the way, I heard about what happened and I'm glad you but that bitch in her place" Denise perked up.

 

"Oh, uhm thanks Denise" Corbin clenched her hands in her jacket pocket as she looked up briefly. It actually choked her up a little to know she was liked and supported by still a few people. Corbin flinched and almost gasped when Denise was suddenly in front of her giving her a supportive hug.

 

"You did the right thing, don't let anyone walk all over you like that" Denise patted Corbin on the back, "Now go see Dale" She smiled and slapped Corbin's butt as she walked away.

 

"Thanks" Corbin chuckled, her heart was suddenly beating faster as for the first time today a renewed feeling of hope filled her up and just from a few simple words of encouragement.

 

"Anytime" Denise said and closed her door.

 

It wasn't easy to maintain her privacy as she thought it would be. Being on the Soccer team, lifting, not to mention her academic work staying at a high level of quality was causing her to make a name for herself. 'And dating Dale had opened up allot of social attentions' the most concerning was the number of guys that were hanging around like vultures if Dale and her broke up, not to mention how many times she was getting hit on with total disregard for the fact she was dating someone.

'Maybe I'm just keeping Dale around because he'll do what I say and having a steady boyfriend keeps most other guys at bay' she contemplated. Now that thought almost caused her to walk right into the Exit door, 'What the hell, I'm starting to think like Sharon!' She re-stuffed her hands into her pockets.

 

She watched a pair of headlights off in the distance and suspected she knew who it was; an involuntary smile came over her face, which again surprised her. Corbin had been so guarded about her feelings for Dale, heck, for anyone that it made her feel as if she was standing on unstable earth to let those feelings take over.

 

Dale had counseled himself during the drive over, to 'be cool' and 'laid back'. He knew all to well how to play girls, to use his looks and charm, but none of that seemed to affect Corbin, in fact she almost seemed repulsed by such qualities. He wasn't at all used to showing his vulnerable side, the part of him which drew Corbin in, while leaving him in a total state of psychological disarray. Fortunately a parking space was close to her dorm building and his eyes didn't take long to find the tall blonde standing at the top of the stairs to the building and then his plan suddenly fell apart, the next thing he knew he was practically doing a fast walk up to the building, grinning from ear to ear. But that's what he loved about her, unable to recall another girl making him feel like he was a novice at dating. He also found it odd that as he got to know her he had become drawn to Corbin's lips, while all of her other assets; ass, breasts, legs'etc'he had initially drooled over for weeks before asking her out, but now it was those almost pouting, smooth lips that he found himself drawn to, over and over again. And her smile alone was enough to make him weak in the knees.

 

"Hi there" she said, flashing her rare smile as he stepped up close.

 

"Hello" Dale replied, his own smile radiating outward and without a care in the world he leaned in and hugged her, Corbin eagerly returned the hug, it felt good to be held and cared for.

 

Back in her room, Corbin closed the door and locked it.

 

"Mind if I turn the radio on?" He asked.

 

"Sure, just keep it low" Corbin requested.

 

Dale pushed down on the button until the display hit a local station he knew to play softer, more romantic music and then he turned the dial down. Jimmy Buffet's 'Come Monday' slowly infiltrated the room as Corbin draped her coat over the nearby desk chair. Dale looked over from where he was standing in front of the radio and watched her for a second before slowly making his way over to where she stood. Corbin could feel the heat of his body from behind and knew he was probably within an inch of his body touching hers. Dale's left forefinger came up and pushed aside some of her hair to expose her neck, he felt a shiver radiate thru her body at his touch and he followed the line of muscles from her neck down, over top of her shirt, his finger felt the strap of her bra as it continued it's track along the muscles of her shoulder.

His eyes came up and found the faint traces of a bruise on her cheek, his left index gently grazed it and notice a faint smile cross her lips. But the smile wasn't one based on humor, not at all, he knew Corbin well enough now that she was having some ironic thought go thru her head. It was hard, but he didn't bring up the fight'or her future on the Soccer Team, if she wanted to talk about it then fine, but he decided not to barrage her with anymore questions.

 

"Feels good" Corbin sighed as his other hand came up and slowly, gently massaged her right shoulder. She rolled her head from left to right and allowed her eyes to close a little as his hands worked the stress from her neck and spine.

 

"Here'" He suddenly pulled away, "'lay down on the bed, and face down'if you want" He pointed.

 

Corbin didn't want to resist, she was tired, not only physically but emotionally and Dale seemed sincere in his offer. Sitting down on the edge of her single bed she kicked off her shoes and rolled over onto her stomach, tucking her arms under her pillow. Her mind got a flash back of Nikki, but it didn't last long, she was with Dale tonight and wanted to focus on the two of them, to see if maybe'just maybe she could put things into perspective about their relationship and where it all was going.

 

He thought about asking her to remove her shirt, but didn't want to push it. Sitting on the edge of the bed, his hands brushed aside her hair and began from her neck and slowly worked his way down watching her eyes slowly close. "Take the pillow out from under your head and stretch your arms down the side of your body", Corbin did as he asked and it did feel better to be laying flat as he would massage her biceps, triceps, forearms and even each finger. Dale wasn't certain how Corbin was reacting to all the attention, but he was getting extremely aroused at all of the touching, and the way she was allowing his fingers to work all over her shoulder, neck, back and arms. Shifting his weight down the bed, he reached down and pulled off her socks, laying them down next to her shoes.

 

"Oh wow a foot massage? Maybe I should go wash them first!" She laughed.

 

"They're fine he smiled, you don't have stinky feet" He chuckled.

 

"Not today, but you ought to check them out right after soccer practice" She smiled and laid her head back down.


"That's okay" He smiled and began working his thumb along the insoles of her feet and slowly, but gently pulled and wiggled each of her toes.


"Oh my god" Corbin moaned and shifted her body on top of the sheets, "That is so amazing" she was floored at how her receptors were shooting up pleasurable responses throughout her entire body. Dale watched as her fingers tightly clasp and unclasp repeatedly, telling him he was on the right track with his touches. His eyes traveled up her toned calves and thighs, her track shorts were too long for him to visibly peak up into her privates, but his imagination was filling in the blanks. It also took every bit of self control to keep the same steady pace as he moved up to her ankle, and began to massage her muscles that peaked along her calves. He watched the way her soft, smooth skin moved under his finger tips and was a little distressed that his cock was already so stiff it hurt. 'Fuck it's going to be a long night if she still doesn't put out' he worried. This was the most physical he had ever been with Corbin and she was without a doubt the most physically fit girl he had ever been around. Her muscles were amazing and surprisingly a strong turn on in their own right.

 

Corbin suddenly realized that she was now softly moaning out load with pleasure as his hands rubbed along the crook of her knees;

"God, I could get used to this on a regular basis" she sighed.

 

"Me too" Dale whispered.

 

Her body was feeling as totally relaxed as it ever had, and yet totally turned on at the same time, her nipples were hard as her crotch joined in with that wonderful buildup of arousal that began deep in her body spreading it's warmth from her erotic core between her legs. Corbin hoped her blushing was undetected by Dale as she was embarrassed at the fact she was getting 'wet' from the stimulation along her legs and arms'especially with his hands gently rubbing along the back of her upper thighs now. She had a hard time coming back down when he moved into her inner thighs, his fingertips touching the hemline of her shorts which sort of caught her attention. Dale watched as the back of her chest expanded with a deep breath and her eyelids flickered. Slowly, reluctantly, Corbin pushed herself up onto her elbows and looked over her shoulder.

 

"Thanks, that was nice" She smiled and watched Dale adjust his position on the bed so we was sitting along the right side of her thighs and then he oddly seemed to lean forward and appear to fish for something in his back pocket.

 

"Wha'." Corbin was about to ask when he placed the folded up paper next to her shoulder.

 

"So I went ahead and'you know'" He sighed, "'I thought you'd want to know, maybe now isn't the best time, but there it is" He just wanted to get it over with.

 

Slowly Corbin rolled over onto her left side as her right hand picked up the paper. She didn't smile, no sarcastic comments but opened the document and began to study it, the name of the School Clinic was printed in bold letters across the top. Dale wished she would show some reaction'something'but that wasn't Corbin's style, she just had this blank stare as she looked it over and then folded it back up.

 

"Thank you" She sighed and reached to put the paper on her nightstand.

 

"Whoa'let's not leave that laying about, Sharon still breezes in and out of here sometimes" He leaned over snatching it off the nightstand, stuffing it back into his faded cargo shorts.

 

"Sorry, wasn't thinking'but it's all good, don't worry" Corbin tried to reassure with an added smile.

 

He raised his eyebrows mischievously and looked back down at her legs, "Anymore?"

 

"No, that's enough" She shifted her weight but felt his hands lingering over her thighs and the touch wasn't all that distracting or bad, but she didn't want to give him the wrong impression. Dale watched as Corbin looked away for a second as if contemplating something serious.

 

"What, tell me Corbin, please" He leaned forward, and reached up to take her free right hand into his. He always felt as if she was on the verge of saying something but always holding back.

 

"Look Dale, I enjoy being with you and dating you and I know I am sometimes distant and do a crappy job of communicating'" Corbin rolled her eyes looking for the right words.

"'and I know we've been fighting allot'"

 

"No'no'like I said, whenever you're ready, I'm not going to pressure you on this anymore" Dale leaned in and kissed her forehead. But he had two more years of college and then after that? Dale didn't see himself getting married soon and wondered if Corbin was 'the one' and could he wait that long. He looked back up and it still hit him every time he saw her and was around her, this uncontrollable desire to be with her and he had to admit that he just might be falling so deeply in love with her that marriage wasn't so crazy to contemplate. 'Now that scares the shit out of me' he thought.

 

"I think this is something you and I need to think on Dale, because I am very focused on a career, school and sports and while I really enjoy dating you, and only you!" Corbin emphasized, "I just want to be up front that sex would, I'm afraid, just complicate things. I see what it does to other people and relationships and it seems to create as many problems as it temporarily resolves."

 

"I guess" Dale sighed not at all convinced of her reasoning. He was a healthy good looking guy, in his prime and his sex drive was massive and laying down next to her was becoming something of self torture, especially when she wasn't even letting him fondle her breasts that often, 'Fuck, she is some super conservative?'

 

"Besides, you know, it's like who knows where people have been nowadays, it's damn scary. I'm in great health and I don't want to risk catching some disease for a night of pleasure" Corbin stated with a shrug.

 

Dale had to also admit that listening to Corbin issue her rules and demands was eliciting a strong amount of respect. While allot of guys would have probably said 'screw this' and found some girl willing to include sex in their dating, Corbin's resolve seemed to grow with greater intensity and that he admired and yes, it made his desire for her all the more intense.

 

"Dale?" She said, wondering if he was still listening.

 

He looked up at her with a smile before speaking, "I was just thinking that, I want to try and make things work Corbin. I dunno' maybe I do kiss your butt too much'"

 

"Kissing my butt is good!" Corbin laughed and playfully pushed him on the shoulder, "Seriously, please go on" She said, "Sorry for interrupting".

 

"Well, all of that aside, let's just see how things work out. I've got school and football as well as a host of other things to tend too, so I can understand where you coming from" Dale shrugged. A few seconds slipped by without either one saying a word, only the faint sounds from the radio could be heard playing The Eagles "Take it to the limit".

 

Out of the corner of his eye, he watched Corbin lay down and scoot over against the wall, her long body stretching out on the bed in a very relaxed posture.

"You can lay down if you want" Corbin invited, which he didn't wait a second longer and leaned over, nudging close to where she lay, not having much choice because the bed was a single, barely able to accommodate both of them forcing their bodies to press into one another. Corbin lay on her left side and he on his right as their arms and legs intertwined with one another. She watched as his fingers stroked first her hair, then cheeks, then down to her arms and over her muscles, paying her compliments as he went. She then noticed that his eyes had stopped roaming, now fixated on her well endowed chest.

 

"What are you looking at?" She smiled.

 

"Probably the best pair of breasts I have ever seen" He sighed.

 

"Thanks" Corbin blushed but rolled her eyes with some unease. He was surprised that she allowed him to roam his hands between the tight space of their bodies and trace the outline of her bra, and it was obvious that she was responding favorably to his touches by the sheer size of her swollen nipples. Corbin's eyes watched the fingers of his left hand move lightly over her right breast and she began to tremble nervously, feeling so exposed that she wasn't trying to hide her arousal, evident in her stiff nipple that she suspected he was closing in on.

 

Dale was taking in several things, the intimacy of the moment, Corbin's reaction to his touch and any hesitation on her part, but so far he had not detected any offense to his advances and he so badly wanted to feel her breasts. Taking things a bit further, he gently cupped her right breast, feeling just how weighty it was. A long, warm exhale left her mouth and it was a definite sign of positive arousal on her part.

 

"Ooooooghhhh" Corbin groaned softly as his thumb slowly ran over top of her nipple, pausing slightly to caress it over the top of her shirt. Her thighs shifted and pressed against his legs as their bodies softly crushed against one another, each planting soft kisses on each other's cheeks and lips. And then he made the oddest request, at a moment when Corbin seemed to be responding sexually more so then she ever had, he suddenly asked;

"Make a muscle with your arm, please" He smiled.

 

"What?" Corbin froze, totally surprised in his sudden change in attention "Are you serious?" her eyes blinked away her haze to process his request.

 

"Yeah" He said enthusiastically. Corbin wasn't sure where this was going but went ahead and sat up, a little self consciously she pulled up the sleeve on her shirt as her face turned beat red with embarrassment. She wasn't used to showing-off like this but raised her right forearm inward while making a fist. Dale leaned in and his right hand touched her bicep, "Holy Shit" he stared at it and then Corbin turned her head to look. Unbelievably, Corbin had never been one to pose in front of a mirror that often, so she too was a little impressed with the significant swell of muscle on her arm. But Dale was totally smitten with it, touching and caressing it and Corbin could feel her own body sensually responding to his gentle prods and squeezes. Dale couldn't hold back any longer and leaned in, kissing Corbin on the lips, a kiss that she eagerly returned as they settled back down onto the bed pulling each other in closer. Their mouths opened allowing their tongues to intertwine with one another and it was at that moment she felt his erection rub against her thigh and she squirmed a little bit, knowing she would have to pull the plug on his sex drive eventually if he didn't restrain it himself. His right arm was trapped under their bodies, but the feeling of her chest press against his was wonderful. He just knew, even without the bra in place, they had to be a pair of damn firm breasts he hopefully would be all over tonight. They had to be in the 'D' size he thought and her nipples making enough of an impression that he could feel them right thru his own shirt as well.

 

(Okay folks, I'm going to stop right there'if I haven't already bored you to tears. I have more written about what happened that night but I've decided that it's too personal. Well, maybe not sure if it's too personal, its just that I am not sure if I want to share everything that happened'seems silly to be getting so private all of the sudden. Hell, I've already divulged allot of private junk anyway. However, just for the record, Dale and I DID NOT have sex that night'didn't even come close, I still had my panties on'uh'well'that was about all that was left on' :)

But hey, I've got desires too ya know! Anyway, maybe there is an interest to read all these details 'but when I re-read what I wrote it has a soft-porn sound to it which is not what I intended to share in the beginning'but I'm getting into this writing gig so'who knows'we shall see. Maybe I'll post it'