The Mistakes We Made

Prologue

Friends with benifits... That is what I called it. That is what I wanted it to be. The cold hard truth though; I had fallen in love with him when we were still at school. Before we all failed our exams and got pissed on the field at the back of my Mum's house. Before I started dating fuck-wit Darren. Before his fame, before his money and before the bleached blonde girls with the hot bodies took any notice of him.

Trying to escape him now was pointless, He was everywhere! The glossy mags, the billboards, the radio, the tv, and currently in my ear, on the phone. "You are definitely going to be there tonight?" He asked for the millionth time. "Yes... I'm looking forward to it. We haven't seen you for ages." I said hearing the smile on his lips. "What exactly are you looking forward to about seeing me?" He asked. This stupid comment made me grin like a schoolgirl. "Mostly, Brad... taking you back to mine." I replied, enjoying every second of the sexual banter we threw back and forth. "Uh, huh. and what is going to happen back at yours?" He teased.

I bit my lip. If I didn't have to start getting ready in a minute then I would totally have my hands in my knickers letting him talk me through how wet I had got while gliding my finger over myself and listening to him talk dirty in my ear. "You are killing me here, Brad..." I said, hearing him softly chuckle. "... Right now, anything and everything is on the cards." I added. "Anything and everything, huh? Can I be honest?" He asked. I looked down to the laundry I was halfway through folding before he called. My life was a million miles apart from his now. He was probably in the back of a limo or at his stupidly expensive house. He was so far out my league now that we were on different planets but he always liked to hook up like we used to when he came home and I was never stupid enough to turn down a guy that thousands of women wanted to fuck. "Be honest." I said needing to hear the snippet of sexual pleasure that I would be subjected to later on this evening.

"I have this craving...." He said, prolonging his words. "...It's all I have been able to think about all day..." He added, making the throb I already had inbetween my legs ache to the point that it was now a pleasurable pain. "Tell me." I said impatiently. Again I heard Brad chuckle at my expense. "It might involve my mouth... and your pussy." He said bluntly. I pushed my thighs together, the ache was now pulsating through my entire middle. "Fuck, Bradders... What are you doing to me, huh!" I said. "Turning you on hopefully... real shit timing but I gotta go. My PR guy is going nuts trying to get hold of me. See you tonight, okay... My tongue is looking forward to it!" He said before the line went dead and I was left sitting there horny as fuck with my laundry needing to be folded.