Authors note*
This story is all from my perspective. I'll hopefully be writing it a lot. I changed the names of the people around so you don't know who they are but some of the characters are fake.
A casual Saturday afternoon at Matthew and Eli'(my girlfriend)s house. We were sitting in the basement watching TV on a very comfortable couch and a bottle of wine. With my arm wrapped around her and her head leaning softly against my shoulder, I couldn't have been happier.
The sun glinted off of the top of the TV and I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in her eyes as she looked up at me and I, down at her. A strand of hair fell in her face and I brushed it away with a soft flick of my finger that I'd mastered. Eli had long dark brown, almost black hair with bangs that flow to the left, just like mine. She leaned up to kiss me as I leaned down to her just to give me a quick peck.
We were alone in the house so I decided we would wrestle. We took a trip to Chicago together and while she was hyped up on an energy drink she decided to challenge me to a little duel. We wrestled for a solid 15 minutes but didn't dare do anything else as there was other people there. She claims to have won but thats not what really happened, so now whenever I get the chance, I start to wrestle with her until she "wins" (submits).
At this point I couldn't help but remember last week when Matthew (Eli's brother), Eli and I had gone kayaking. We were out on the lake and Matthew said he had to go to the bathroom so he paddled back to shore and it was just me and Eli. Alone. I couldn't help but notice the way the sun shown off her dark brown hair.
Suddenly my kayak tipped over and so did Eli's. apparently we'd had the same idea and came up in the upside-down kayak seat together. At first i didnt know what was happening and all I knew was her lips were on mine. I don't know who started it but it felt good as she pressed harder, wrapping her legs around my waist.
Another time when we went camping together, our two families, we also went kayaking. As I was helping Eli pull her kayak into the water, I tripped and fell into the shallow water. As she attempted to pull me out of the water, she slipped in the mud and fell on top of me. We proceeded to wrestle into the water as was the tradition between us but wrestling soon turned into something much more. She began kissing me vigorously, hands caressing the sides of my chest and abs, feet once again wrapped around my waist. In the now deeper water it was easier to support her as i reached for the hem of her tank-top. Without hesitation she quickly pulled it off and began kissing me again. It felt great and loved it but apparently our Parents didn't.
