New Leaves, No Strings (7 page)

Lexi????

 ‘Here at your service in person, Miss
Impatient.’

‘What excuse did you give to leave?’
I asked looking up at her towering above me.

‘Water leak got
so
out of
control you really needed your room mate to help. Besides like Jenkins said, it’s
not school we can come and go.’

‘What about my notes?’

‘Fuck the notes, we need to get you
some FMB’s.’

‘FMB’s?’ I asked confused. My body
was still trembling from my close encounter.

‘I give up with you Mia Page. Fuck
me boots, boots that look so sexy he’ll have no choice but to fuck you senseless.
We’re going to get you well and truly laid.’

‘I haven’t definitely confirmed yet,
I think I’m in over my head.’ I sighed.

‘But you
will
confirm and yes,
you’re in over your head, but you’ll soon learn to swim. Let him sweat it out a
bit longer and text him later.’

‘He wants me to ring him at six,
not to text.’

‘Christ he’s demanding that one.
Bet he’ll want to order you about in the sack too.’

‘Fine with me, I need all the help
I can get.’

‘Let’s go home and choose your
outfit first and then you can call him to confirm and tantalise him with what you’re
planning on wearing. He won’t care you’re late calling.’

‘Won’t that ruin the surprise?’

‘You don’t have to tell him
everything, but as he already knows you look hot in anything, why not tease him
a bit by tickling his imagination. Use that sexy telephone voice of yours, then
he’ll be totally drooling for you. Come on.’

 ‘What would I do without you Lexi?’

‘Wither and die in a convent, a
virgin to the end.’ She offered out her hand and pulled me up off the floor.

‘Do you know how much I love you Lexi?’

‘Steady on you’re not pissed yet.’

‘I mean it Lex. You’re always there
for me.’

‘Well right back at ya mate. I love
you to. Now let’s get past this unexpected sober outpouring of emotions and
move it. We have work to do.’

We spent a few hours shopping and back
home after trying on various outfits for Lexi to score out of ten, I knew I couldn’t
put it off any longer. It was 8 p.m. two hours after my deadline so I went to
my bedroom picked up my phone and lay on my bed staring at the ceiling.

‘Have you done it?’ yelled Lexi.

‘Not yet, I’m trying to pluck up
the courage.’

‘Mia, it’s a done deal. It’s not
like you’re asking him out, you’re just confirming.’

‘I know. It’s just once I make this
call that’s it, no going back. I confirm and I’m losing my virginity tomorrow
night. It’s a big step and I just need a minute.’

‘Ok but if we get to five past
eight and you’ve not rung him I’m coming in to kick your ass.’

I lay there for a few minutes and
practised deep breathing to calm myself then picked up my phone, selected his
name from my contacts and pressed the green call button. After four rings I
heard ‘
Its Gabe, you know what to do.’
Damn it, answering machine, it
threw me so I hung up. I needed to be prepared or I’d just babble as usual.

‘Ok time’s up and I’ve not heard
you utter a word. Ass kicking here I come,’ shouted Lexi as she flew into the
room and dived onto my bed. ‘Just bloody ring him.’

‘I did, it was his answer machine
and I panicked.’

‘Do we need to prepare a speech? If
so we’re in trouble as I don’t have Geoffrey Rush on speed dial.’

‘No,’ I laughed. ‘No speech, it
just threw me. I can hold my own face to face as we bounce off each other.’

‘Mia,’ growled Lexi. ‘I command you
to call me now and give me your answer.’

‘What the bloody hell was that?’ I
asked laughing again.

‘I was trying to put you at ease by
pretending to be him. Right come on, I’ll stay while you do it.’

‘Please don’t, you’ll just make me
laugh more. Go in the lounge and turn the TV up.’

‘Promise you’ll do it now?’

‘Dialling, go.’

‘Gone,’ she said as she disappeared
from sight.

I got up and pushed the door shut
and went back to lie on my bed and rang the number again. ‘
It’s Gabe, you
know what to do’
repeated the answer machine, god he sounded so sexy.

‘Gabe. Hi it’s me, Mia. Sorry I’m
late calling, but just wanted to confirm that I’ll see you tomorrow night at
Fazeleys at about ten o’clock for no strings attached mind blowing sex.’ I hung
up, what more could I say?

‘Lexi, it’s done. Do you mind if I
run a bath and have an early night?’ I yelled.

‘Excellent. How you feeling?’

‘Ok I guess. Think nerves will hit
me tomorrow. See you in the morning.’

‘Sweet dreams.’

‘O don’t worry I will.’

I grabbed a glass of wine and
stepped into a bubble bath that was at perfect temperature and lay back to
relax. I jumped when my phone rang and reached over to pick it up off the
floor, it was Gabe. I smiled as I lay back again and pressed accept.

‘Hello Gabe.’

‘Mia I got your messa … fuck are
you naked in the bath?’ he stuttered.

‘O crap, it’s gone onto facetime
hasn’t it?’ I pulled the phone in front of me to look at it and saw his shocked
face. ‘Sorry I thought it was a normal call I haven’t got used to this new
iPhone yet.’ I felt myself go scarlet as I looked at him.

‘Don’t apologise, it’s the best
facetime opener I’ve ever had. I thought we’d at least do it once before phone
sex commenced. Nice bubbles,’ he said with a twinkle in his eye as he regained
his composure.

‘Can you see anything?’

‘Sadly nothing below the collarbone
area, but you look amazing with no makeup and that hot steamy flush to your
face. I imagine that’s how you’ll look after I’ve fucked you tomorrow.’

‘You’re so rude,’ I said blushing
again and quickly changing topic. ‘How was dinner with your father?’

‘Not over, I’m on a quick time out
to call you. I was very turned on with your voicemail, your voice is so sexy
and hearing you say mind blowing sex and being able to play it over and over is
just … wow. I’m finding it very hard to concentrate Mia knowing you’re just
lying there naked,’ he frowned.

‘O Gabe, I’m not just lying here. I’m
applying soap all over my body,’ I teased.

‘While you talk to me?’ His eyes
widened and he flicked his tongue over his lips.

‘Well it would be a waste of
perfectly good hot water and bubbles.’

‘God, I wish I was there now. Can
you angle the phone a bit lower?’

‘No, I have to keep something back
for our date.’

‘That’s the first time you’ve
voluntarily called it a date,’ he replied with a big smile.

‘A monogamous sex no strings date,’
I reminded him.

‘Then let me have something, you
have to give me something Mia. This is killing me,’ he pleaded.

‘I bought a new outfit for tomorrow
which includes some very sexy leather knee high killer heeled boots.’

‘Nice, tell me more.’

‘A tiny halter neck top, which
leaves very little to the imagination and some new sexy lace lingerie.’ I swore
I heard him groan as he closed his eyes quickly and then looked back at me his
eyes blazing.

‘I don’t want you to wear a bra.’

‘Gabe, I don’t think you’re
appreciating how small this top actually is,’ I said shocked.

‘So? Imagine how turned on I’m
going to be, knowing that top is the only thing standing between me and your
outstanding assets?’

‘So I need to make an effort to
turn you on?’ I asked, as my chest heaved at the sight of him looking at me
with such unadulterated lust in his eyes.

‘God no, I got hard just listening
to your message and the way you said my name. You turn me on with your voice,
the way you look, walk and talk. The way your dimples come out when you smile, god
your smile … it just kills me every time. And those lips are just … well you’ve
no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now.’

‘I wanted you to kiss me yesterday
and you walked away,’ I said quietly.

‘I figured if you were going to
tease me, I could play you at the same game. The way you were looking up at me,
chest heaving, begging me to do it, christ it took every ounce of self-restraint
I had left. I won’t be doing that again. I plan on kissing you all over
tomorrow.’

‘Stop,’ I moaned. I could feel
myself getting wetter and it wasn’t the water or the bubbles.

‘Why stop?’ he smiled.

‘Because now I’m turned on and I’m
sitting here alone.’

‘Damn it, I’ve got to go my Dad’s winding
up his call. Listen when you put the phone down, I want you to lie there and
wash yourself slowly. Pretend it’s me holding that bar of soap, imagine what it
would feel like to have my hands soaping your body, moving over your breasts
and stomach and between your legs. I want you to be really wet for me and make
yourself come thinking about me. Will you do that?’

‘
Gabe.
’ I had to bite my lip
to resist the urge to touch myself right now, with him watching.

‘Do it for me,’ he ordered. ‘I’ll
do the same tonight. I’ll think about you getting off to me.’

‘Go. Please go, I can’t take much
more,’ I begged.

‘I’ll be imagining you. See you
tomorrow,’ he said with a smile that melted me.

‘I’ll be imagining you too,’ I said,
with utmost sincerity and the call ended. I held my phone against my chest, my
heart was beating way too fast. All my senses were heightened by the warm water
caressing my skin and the thought of Gabe’s hands gently touching me all over.
I closed my eyes to let the image play through my mind and my phone vibrated
and startled me from my day dream. I opened it and saw he’d sent me a picture
message.

‘To help you out – A
taste of things to come’
read the caption.

I gasped as I opened the message
and saw the picture he’d sent me. He’d pulled his black shirt up to his chest,
to show me a ridiculously ripped torso. Each section of his abs so clearly
defined, highlighting that incredibly sexy V shape that seriously toned men had
between their stomach and hips. The band of his Calvin Klein tight jersey boxers
showed over the top of his fitted jeans, which failed miserably to conceal a substantial
erection. It was such a raw and sexual image and as I studied it I felt my body
responding, no physical contact required.

I lay back in the bath and made
sure my nipples were covered in foam and then moistened my lips, parting them
slightly and angled the phone just below my belly button with my right hand. I
took my left hand to my base of my neck and bit my lip while attempting a sexy
half smile, then pressed the capture button. It took a few attempts to get the
desired result, but when I examined the photo I’d just chosen, I was impressed
at how sexy I actually looked. I really was glowing. I giggled and pressed send
with the caption ‘
Shown me yours, I’ll show you mine
.’

He was certainly bringing out the
vixen in me, instead of dreading our Friday date, whilst still nervous that I
may not live up to his expectations, I was now desperate for it. I suspected
that was his intention all along.

I was in bed by nine, amazed at how
wet I found myself when I dug out my rabbit, I was so turned on I gave myself
the best orgasm of my life by five past and must’ve fallen asleep within
minutes.

I woke with a start to hear Lexi shouting.

‘Mia, wake up, we need to move it.
The bus is in about ten minutes if you want to catch that one off lecture for English.’

I looked at the clock, it was already
five past eight, I’d overslept by an hour. Baths, orgasms and erotic dreams all
in one night, no wonder I’d slept so well. I leapt out of bed, piled up my hair
and threw on my jeans, trainers and a creased Westhampton Uni t-shirt, brushed
my teeth and grabbed my bag and some mascara and Lexi rushed me out of the
apartment to the bus, which we only just made in time. It wasn’t until I opened
my bag to retrieve and apply my mascara en route that I realised I’d left my iPhone
at home. Damn it, I‘d wanted to see what response Gabe had sent, but it was too
late to go back if I didn’t want to miss this guest lecturer.

The day dragged so much without any
sighting of him. I knew he wouldn’t be around as he was competing, but I felt
disappointment all the same. I spent the rest of the morning in the library
with Lexi and then we had an afternoon of History. I’d already started to feel a
surge of energy around Gabe that I’d never felt before, so to have no sighting
of him all day was an unsettling feeling.

‘What’s wrong?’ asked Lexi as we
left campus at five and headed for the bus stop.

‘I was hoping to see him before we
met later. We had some phone flirtation last night.’

‘Tell me more.’

‘I was in the bath, thought he was
ringing so I answered and realised it was a facetime call,’ I grinned.

‘Did he see you starkers?’ she
exclaimed.

‘No, I managed to quickly angle the
phone, but he knew and was very turned on.’

‘I’ll bet he was. So how were
things left?’

‘He sent me a photo of himself, so
I responded. What with oversleeping and you rushing me this morning, I left my
phone at home, so I’ve no idea what he thought of it.’

‘Are we talking naked shots?’

‘Not quite, but little left to the
imagination. What if he didn’t like my body? I only had a bit of foam covering
me, I’ve pretty much been covered in clothes when he’s seen me. I’ve hardly got
abs like Julie.’

‘He can’t keep his bloody eyes of
your body, so I don’t think you have anything to worry about on that front,
though I really need to see these photos to judge for myself.’

‘Lexi.’ I smacked her on the arm.

‘O come on, we’ve seen each other
naked before, how bad can they be?’

‘But you’ve not seen Gabe like that.’

‘I thought you said they weren’t
naked shots.’

‘Well no, he has his jeans on, but
he’s rather … well, rather excited in them.’

‘O come on, I can go down to the
pool to see him in tiny speedos anytime. It’s not like I haven’t seen a boner
before.’

‘Ok, but it will be one look and if
it ever comes out that you saw it, I shall deny all knowledge of ever showing
you.’

‘We have a deal.’

‘I need to get home and check my
phone,’ I sighed.

‘
I
need to get home and
check your phone. Saved him as your wallpaper?’

‘Now that picture Lexi Clarke,
is
that good it may just be turned into feature wallpaper for one of my bedroom
walls.’

‘Well then what are we doing waiting
around for a slow bloody bus? Let’s grab a taxi. We’ve porn pictures to view.’

‘Ok Lexi you crack open the wine
and I’ll go check my phone,’ I panted after we’d raced each other up the
stairs. I found it where I’d left it last night, on the bedside table. Three
text messages and two voice mails. I checked the texts, the first came in about
an hour after I sent it.

Jesus, you look
sensational, shame about the foam getting in the way. You just made me come :-)
Did you? Gabe

The next had come in half an hour
later.

And again. Where are
you? Is everything ok?

Another 40 minutes later.

Getting concerned now
as well as very dehydrated! Three times just from your photo and thinking about
you :-) You were amazing by the way, how was I?

Damn I must have slept well to have
missed these ping in. Making himself come three times in a little over an hour?
Wow he had some stamina. I dialled the voicemail left at midnight.

‘
God Mia, what are you doing to
do to me? I can’t sleep for thinking about you, I wanted to hear your voice,
your answer machine’s second best. Can’t wait to see you tomorrow’

‘Mia. Photo, wine, now. What are
you doing in there?’ yelled Lexi.

‘Just give me one minute Lexi, I’ve
another voice mail to check from this morning.’

‘Ok Mia. I’m officially
concerned that I’ve not heard back from you. I have this competition away, so
won’t see you until tonight. Well not in person, but your photo’s a damn fine
substitute. I’m not supposed to have sex leading up to a competition, what you’re
making me do is myself is just as bad. Damn, the way you’re smiling at me in
that picture is getting me hard again. Let me know you’re ok. See you later,
don’t be late’

My first thought was at last, I’m
finally having sex tonight. My second, O shit I’m actually going to have sex
tonight. I sent him a text at 5.45 p.m.

Sorry I overslept and I
left my phone at home today. Glad you liked it. I’m flattered that it helped
you out on three occasions. Hope you like the real thing even better and that
you’ve not used up all of your energy before we meet :-)

Lexi came in and handed me the wine
as she lay down next to me on my bed.

‘Ok enough with the delay tactics,
I got fed up of waiting for you. Let me see,’ she demanded. I opened the
picture and passed the phone over to her. ‘Holy shit his body’s
insane
Mia. As for the main event, well all I can say is
Hello
. I hope you’ve
been keeping up with your Pilates, if not we need to find you a local class
pronto.’

‘God Lexi, I’m going to come across
so inexperienced.’ I threw myself back on the bed and flung my arm across my
face.

‘I think he may already have an
idea that you’re not all you make out to be. I mean you bloody drool, fall over
or turn scarlet every time you see the guy. I think he’ll find it endearing.’

‘I hope so,’ I sighed.

‘Well I’m sure he won’t mind
teaching you a thing or two.’

‘Ok hand me the phone, it was a one-time
deal.’ I reached out my hand and gestured to her to pass it.

‘One more look … Damn. He shouldn’t
just be wearing the Kleins, he should be modelling them. I’m torn between which
is better, his abs or erection. He’s big Mia and I’ve seen my fair share.’

‘Ok, hand it over.’

‘Not yet, got to see yours too,’
she said as she flicked through my photos. ‘Wow you nailed it, sexy, sexy very
very sexy. Bet he got off on that.’

‘Three times according to his texts.’

‘Impressive. And you?’

‘Let’s just say, best yet,’ I grinned
happily.

 ‘And the best is yet to come, so
to speak,’ she winked as she passed back my phone.

‘Ok Lex, dish it, I’m half excited
and half nervous as hell. So what’s first time sex really like?’

‘Hard to remember much to be
honest, it was over 4 years ago.’ She lay down next to me and we rolled onto
our sides to face each other.

‘You were 14? Jesus Lexi. I knew
you were an early starter, but 14? Weren’t you scared?’

‘A bit I suppose. I was pissed at
the time and the guy thought I was much older. It’s ok you know. A mixture of
pain and pleasure for the first few times. It’s also a bit of a grower like
smoking. The first time I was like
hmmm
what’s all the fuss about? Then
the more I did it, the better it got. Pretty soon you don’t want to be without,
you’ll be hooked.’

‘Isn’t it supposed to be better the
more you do it with one person?’

‘So I hear,’ she said pulling a
face as she knocked back her wine and topped up.

‘So how come you never stick with a
guy? You’re always moving on the minute you’ve slept with them.’

‘You’re not the only one with daddy
issues Mia. You’re into avoiding sex because you’re afraid of it leading to
commitment, I substitute commitment for sex. Get in, get out. No muss no fuss.’

‘Not tonight Lex.’

‘No, not tonight. Tonight’s going
to be an evening of firsts for both of us.’

‘That it is. Ok so help me out, will
oral will be expected first time?’ I enquired.

‘Men always expect oral no matter
what number the date. Well first off I’ve no idea why it’s called a blow job,’
she announced, pouring me another large glass of wine. ‘First time I puffed my
bloody heart out and he was like WTF? They really ought to call it a suck job,
never
blow.’

‘Lexi stop, I’m laughing so much my
stomach’s hurting,’ I giggled clutching my side.

‘My lungs hurt I can tell you. So
just imagine it’s a large chupa chup or one of those giant gummi bears on a
stick. Run your tongue up and down, round and over the top. Take it in as far as
you can, sucking as you go up and down and use your hand at the base as well.’

‘Got it gummi and hands on,’ I
nodded.

‘Try to be gummy as well, sharp or
unexpected tooth action and dick are not a good combination. Don’t forget to make
the odd moan too. God they love it when you moan and when you look up into
their eyes. They have this weird thing where they have to tug your hair back,
it turns them on that much more when they can actually see you doing it.’

‘Eye contact is very sexy,’ I
agreed. ‘What about the moment it happens, am I supposed to swallow?’

‘That’s just an evil conspiracy
spread by men to women. They want you to think that’s what all girls do, but
trust me it’s not for everyone and a lot of women hate it.’

‘What’s so bad?’

‘If I gave you a spoonful of way
out of date yogurt laced with salt would you enjoy it?’

‘Ewwww, nasty,’ I said screwing up
my face.

‘Exactly,’ she nodded. ‘If they
knew what it tasted like I bet they wouldn’t be so insistent on making us do
it. I’ve tried about fifty and the ones that taste ok are few and far between I
can tell you.’

‘Fifty? Jesus Lexi. I’ve got some
serious catching up to do. What about anal sex?’

‘Wow, you’re really going all out
on the lesson.’

‘Well you tell me what you get up
to and I’ve read books and seen films. If there were any terms I wasn’t sure
of, I researched them on the internet. I actually know quite a lot, I’ve just
not physically done it.’

‘Well anal’s not for everyone, but
if you have ever had a nice sensation when you’ve gone to the loo, then you’re
likely to enjoy it. Lots of nerve endings in that area. Seriously need to relax
though, tensing up makes it worse. Most men wish their partners would do it,
but a lot of women don’t want to. I very much doubt that’ll be on the menu
first night.’

‘Thank god, as if I don’t have
enough to worry about already.’

‘You’re going to be fine, let him
lead and he’ll show you what he wants.’

‘I’m worried he’s too big, he looks
big. Even my doctor tells me I’m tight when I get my smears done.’

‘As long as you’re wet enough and
he takes it gently you should be fine. Do you have any lube?’

‘Based on how I’ve been just by
being in the same vicinity of him, or even looking at his photo, I don’t think
wetness is going to be an issue. Quite the opposite in fact.’

‘Great, I’ll dig you out a condom
in case he’s not packing and you just need to act confident, like you know what
you’re doing. Remember your dance training and move your body to look sexy, but
most of all enjoy it.’

‘Confident, sexy moves and enjoy
it. Ok got it.’

‘So I think you’re set mate. We’d
better get ready. What outfit have you definitely decided on?’

‘I’ll show you. I’ll need a hand
doing up the top once I’ve showered.’

I opened the wardrobe and picked up
the tight red cropped halter neck top with simple ties at the neck and under
the shoulder blades and got a nod of approval. Next was a long black tight jersey
maxi skirt with slits either side that would go up to my thighs. I figured it
would look good with the knee high patent killer heeled boots that Lexi’d insisted
on me purchasing for £160. They’d better be appreciated.

‘Perfect Mia, you’re going to get
some serious attention in that, I better go scrub up and check out my wardrobe,
can’t have you outdoing me. I’ll use the utility shower to save one of us
waiting.’

I hopped into my shower and picked
out my silk glow body wash. As I ran my hands over my body I could feel that I
was far more sensitive to touch than normal and had to resist the urge to
satisfy myself right there. I gave my skin a coat of baby oil and towel dried
my hair roughly. I’d decided to pile it up into a messy up do, so the more body
the better. I slipped on a pair of tightly fitted red lace boy shorts, which moulded
to the curves of my bottom perfectly. I headed into the bedroom and applied a
generous slather of tinted moisturiser to my face and a coat of black gloss
polish to my finger and toe nails and sat on the bed as I waited for them to
dry. I checked my phone as I waited and saw that Gabe had sent another text message
while I was in the shower.