He was Hot, I was Not!

Stan's POV:

Stan hadn't realized how exhausted he was until he arrived at home. He had turned to enjoy Kayla twice more during the course of the evening. He just couldn't help it, he couldn't seem to get enough of her. He kept re-living in his mind the erotic feeling of seeing his paleness disappear into her darkness and the pleasure they brought to one another. Gosh, he thought, if I wasn't so tired I might become hard again.

Everything about Kayla was perfect: her looks, her body, her response to his touch, his response to hers, her uninhibited attitude about sex and her sexuality. God she had wanted to try everything! Ludacris' words, "A lady in the streets, but a freak in the bed," came to Stan's mind and he smiled.

He wondered if the fact that she was a virgin, undiscovered territory so to speak, was part of the reason he found her so appealing. She was definitely a virgin, he had felt the proof of that for himself, and they had both noticed a tell-tell smear of virginal blood on the sheets afterwards. He wasn't pleased about having took her virginity but he wasn't upset about it either. She had wanted him just as much as he had wanted her and they had felt so right together.

After they had both showered, Kayla had hugged him tightly and told him "Thank you."

"For what?" he asked.

"For making me feel more sure of myself; for liking me the way I am; and for giving me one of the most memorable days of my life," she had said looking up at him tearfully.

Her words had touched Stan and he had kissed her softly before he left. He couldn't explain it, but he felt a bond with Kayla that he had never felt with any other girl--a possessive bond; Kayla was his! He wondered if all virgins had this kind of control over their first lover, it could prove to be a problem...little did he know.

Kayla's POV:

Stan hadn't been gone a good five minutes and Kayla missed him already. OMG, OMG, OMG, he is such an AMAZING lover, and who would have thought a guy could hide something that BIG in their pants. "Wow," she thought to herself, "if I had known sex was going to be like that, I would have done it a long time ago!"

Kayla ran to her mirror to see if she looked any different. Other then being a little sore down there she still felt the same. She turned her face from side to side to examine it. She did have an Edward Cullen glow look thingy kind of going on--the look of someone who has been FUCKED... WELL, she giggled, but basically she still looked the same. The only difference she noticed was an ever present smile on her face and a coy look in her eyes--like she had a secret. She did have a secret! Boy what a secret! She just couldn't stop smiling.

Kayla was floating on air. Stan had really boosted her confidence in herself. He liked her the way she was, now she wanted to show him what she could be! He had made her feel beautiful and now she really wanted to look beautiful for him.

Tomorrow I'm going shopping, she thought to herself as she got into bed. New clothes, new make up, new hair-do...the whole nine yards. "If Stan liked me the way I was, he's really going to love me after today!" she thought as she went to sleep.