A New Day

Fahmeen's POV:

It's Sunday morning and I am deeply satisfied and relaxed. I snuggle deeper into these unfamiliar but comfortable sheets. My body stretching itself out, muscles sore and spent.

Suddenly I'm awake because I feel a hand on one of my breasts.
I smile to myself, remembering everything from yesterday. I know that when I look behind me I'll see Rolf.
He's asleep, I can hear him breathing too steady but his body feels awake. I shuffle, getting more comfy and he presses his cock into my ass. I hear him softly moan and stroke my nipple. I'm super horny now, wanting to feel his hands, mouth and cock inside of me.

I stay still however, anticipating his next unconscious movements. He's slowly thrusting with his semi hard erection and I have to bite my lip to suppress my moan. I can feel myself getting wet. Before I take things too far, I sneak away not waking him and freshen up in his bathroom.

I return to Rolf sitting up, sheets at his waist.
"I expected to find you next to me when I woke up, Fahmeen." His eyes roam my body hidden under his t shirt I slipped on.
"You do look good in my shirt though. I can see your dark nipples from here." I'm stuck in my position helplessly watching his hand slowly rub his erection. It's like a tent not fully on its legs.

"Can I make you pancakes?" I ask, I've always wanted to cook for him.
"You can. But first come here. I've yet to taste a sweetness of my own."
As I'm walking to his bed, he shakes his head no as I come from the side. He motions to the foot of the bed. I think I understand. So I climb on from there, crawl towards him as he just stares into my eyes - still rubbing himself.

He grips my hips and pulls me onto his lap.
"I want you to hold onto the headboard. Can you do that for me?" He asks. I sit a moment, trying to understand where this would be going.
"Okay." I whisper. As I do that, he lies down on the bed and shuffles to the bottom of the bed. I'm positioned with my ass facing him on all fours.

"Keep your hands there." He orders. I stay quiet, gripping the wood beneath my fingertips sick with sexual excitement.
I don't look back and so hear him instead. His heavy cock rests on my ass. He lightly brushes it and then slaps it.
"I knew you'd have such a pretty ass." He sounds distracted as he says this and I can only imagine by what.

He doesn't do what I expected. Instead, he places soft kisses on my ass cheeks trailing lower till he gets to my moist pussy lips. Then Rolf kisses me right there. Starting off slow, like we make out with our tongues. The more wet I get the faster he licks and sucks. He's groaning into my clit now and I'm thankful he said to hold on. It was getting difficult to keep my hands where they were.

I gasp suddenly, my body giving out to the exhaustive explosion of deliciousness.

"Ahh." I sigh, sitting up. Rolf leans back on his calves watching me.
I go up to him and he opens his arms for me to go into them. I moan just feeling him close. Protecting me. I kiss his chest and he says,
"What about them pancakes?"

Fahmeen' POV:

"These are some pancakes, baby."
I blush because he called me baby for the first time. And he complimented my pancakes, this morning was a good one.
Rolf scoops up another mouthful with syrup and says,
"They taste like back home."
"Really?" I'm now standing, staring at him eat whilst he sits on the bar stool. I can't believe he compared my pancakes to American ones.
"Yeah. They're good baby."

I kiss his lips, they're sweet and syrupy. He continues finishing his plate and I'm wandering around, patiently waiting for him. I already ate, being incredibly hungry I devoured my portion. And all that was left was Rolf's plate and a few more spares. He didn't want to waste them so he's cleaning them up like a champ.

"We can leave after you eat. I have stuff to do at home." I shout as I'm currently in the living room. Something catches my eye as I'm enjoying searching his book collection. A leaflet for... a school. I don't take it out but I look closer and it read:

Amistad Academy, New Haven

Sounded American but I wasn't sure. I backed away nonetheless, not wanting to impose. I figured it's best to change my clothes now, I was still in his t shirt.
"I'm just going to change Rolf!"

I smile as I hear his muffled reply and find my way to his bedroom. Flashbacks of last night hit me as I see my dress and jumper on the floor. I bend down to pick up my bra and underwear, quickly putting them on. I was desperate to go home and shower and just process everything that's happened. I was no longer a virgin.

"Hey, whoa!"
I turn around and Rolf stands at his door, a mug of coffee in his hand. He's startled by my near naked appearance I presume and he's not shy checking me out, completely. He's still in his boxers too and he takes a sip of his drink and doesn't move from his position.

"How do you feel?" He asks, leaning on his arm.
I think about my answer, wanting to reassure but also tell him the truth.
"I feel... great. You made it really special for me Rolf." I walk up to him and stroke his cheek. His eyes are endearing and warm towards me. I like that he's focusing on my face rather than my body.
"I never planned on doing any of this at this stage of my life but, it felt right with you and right now. I'll never regret it. So thank you."

He kisses my forehead.
"Don't thank me, trouble. I wanted to do all this just for you. I... you mean a lot to me." I watch his Adam's apple swallow hard and avoiding my eyes he looks ahead as he grabs me into a hug.

We stay like this for a few minutes, not needing to say anything. His fingers softly stroking my back. The smell of his skin and coffee surrounding me. His blinds are open and I can feel the sun on my back but his arms are warmer. I can't see his eyes but I hear his shaky exhale.

...

He gave me one of his baseball caps and I was so happy! I love them and his one was especially loveable. I sat in his car, wearing it and listening to the radio as he drove me home.
"I'll have to park a street away so you text me when you're inside, okay?" He says, taking his eyes off the road for a second.
"Yes of course." I laugh, he reminds me of my mother.

As we're approaching the nearest street to mine I see a familiar car pass us. Once I recognise it I duck.
"Oh my gosh my brother's home!" I sit back up and watch as he turns onto our road.
I look towards Rolf, excited.
"Oh I remember. I guess he's back from college?" He says, parking up.

I told him of Jay when we first started our private lessons and he's never met my brother before, obviously. I was looking forward to when they eventually do.
"Yeah, I totally forgot it was today. Okay, I better go now."
We face each other and he does a quick look out before kissing me. He then places his cap further down my face,
"Just in case. Also, I'm gonna need your number. I don't have it yet." He says, bringing out his phone. We exchange numbers and I leave his car.

I sigh and there's a bounce in my step. Our front door is coming into view and I see Jay's car parked up. Before I unlock the door, I see a van drive past,

Amistad Autos

Now why does that sound familiar? I brush it off and walk in, and a delicious aroma of chocolate chip muffins encompasses me. My sister was baking and I am going to help out, to taste of course.