Maybe a summer can change everything.

Luke

Leaving Hazel was hard but as soon as I got down the road I text York and told him I was gone. He then texted me and said she was in the shower. That was 3 hours ago. I only have 45 minutes of practice left. When it's over I head back him and hop in the shower, then head to Hazel's. It's one so I know York will have to leave for class at two for class, and I'll have Hazel all to myself. Pulling up I notice that York's mustang is gone, looking up I see that the blinds are open but the door isn't.

So I decide to text her.

Me: U home.
Hazel: Yes
Me:I'm here
Hazel:Okay, I'll open the door.

As I am walking up her sidewalk she opens the door. Is all I can think about is her. Seeing her cum yesterday I can't get it out of my head.

"You all by yourself?" I ask closing the door behind me and locking it.

"Yeah but only have been for about 15 minutes. York had a class." She says as I pull her into a hug and kiss.

"I missed you." I tell her looking down and having full view down her shirt. Damn those tits, how they tasted and felt in my mouth. If it were up to me I would rip that shirt off and do it all over again and even more.

"It's only been like six hours." She says raising her head to look at me.

"I know but still, how could someone not miss this?" I ask running my hands up and down her body.

"Well thank you." She says standing on her tippy toes to give me a sweet kiss on the lips.

"Baby girl your welcome." I tell her moving into the kitchen with her still pressed against my body.

"How was practice?" She ask hoping on the counter and then lacing her fingers through hers.

"Pretty good, I've got a game Friday." I tell her watching her chew on her bottom lip.

"Who do you play?" She ask looking up at me and blinking multiply times.

"I don't know yet." I tell her moving in between her knees.

"So I need your help." She says hoping off the counter and then pulling me I into the living room. Where there is dresses and shoes every where.

"Whoa what happened in here?" I ask looking at the mess.

"My cousin is having a wedding tomorrow, like a small one and he wants me to come .... I thought maybe if you wanted too you would be my date. And I had to find a dress." She says holding up a white dress.

"What about this one?" She ask turning around to face me.

"I like it." I tell her sitting down on the couch.

"I got to try it on, give me a minute." She says stepping into the laundry room. After a few minutes she pops her head out.

"Can you zip me up?" She ask, before she can get all of it out I am up and over to her. Turning around and moving her hair to side, as I am zipping her up I notice she does not have on her bra.

"Thank you." She says letting go of her hair and turning to look at me.

"No need to thank me, you look really good in that dress." I tell her not being able to keep myself from looking down at her tits.

"Do you think maybe I shouldn't wear white?" She ask bitting  her bottom lip again.

"It looks good go you have it in another color?" I ask this time looking her up and down.

"Yeah in like a light blue, you want to see?" She ask is all I can manage is a nod. As she is walking back into the living room my dick starts pushing against my zipper. When she starts coming toward me I can really tell she doesn't have on a bra. As she is getting out of other and into this one I sneak a peak, she has a thong on. Oh hell! When she comes to the door for me to zip her, at first I just brush my hand over her ass. She jumps a little I zip her up and turn her around so I can look at her. Hot damn. This dress pushes up her boobs more then the last one.

"Does it look okay?" She ask looking down at herself.

"Hell yes." I say picking her up by grabbing her ass. When she wraps her legs around me, the only thinks separating us is the fabric of her thong and my boxers and including my jeans unfortunately. I moved Hazel's hair to the side and I notice the dark spot almost directly underneath ear.

"Haz I gave you a hickey last night." I tell her before pulling her plump bottom lip into my mouth, she gives me a light nod.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I ask pulling back from me.

"I didn't know. Is it bad?" She ask moving to look, just putting more pressure on my hard dick.

"No just keep it hidden with your hair." I tell her moving it over a little so it doesn't show.