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tongue out at him.
Okay, well?
I m going to go with one of the best running backs of all times and let you keep your fellow
quarterback s jersey.
Nice. An Emmitt fan, huh? Twenty-two it is, he said, tossing the requested jersey to me.
We ate our room service, which arrived shortly after we hung the jerseys in the closet, and
unpacked our PJs and toiletries. Stepping into the bathroom, I pulled my hair into a high ponytail as
Brandon drew a bath. As soon as the tub was full, we both climbed in and enjoyed the warm bubbly
water. The tub was able to comfortably accommodate both of us, as it was much bigger than the one at
Pebble Beach that we had enjoyed together on my birthday.
Brandon grabbed my body wash and squirted it in his hands, and then rubbed it along my back
and shoulders.
I love when you wash me, I said playfully.
I love washing you.
He continued down my arms and over my breasts, to my stomach and then under the water to my
thighs. After I was completely cleaned, I leaned back and rested my head on his chest as the jets
massaged my legs that were splayed along each side of the tub. Before I realized it, I felt myself
drifting off to sleep. Being in the comfort of my love and the warmth from the bath was everything I
needed to relax.
Babe, Brandon said, whispering in my ear.
Hmmm?
Come on, let s go to bed.
I don t want to move. It feels too good.
We are getting pruney.
But we didn t wash you, yet.
Let s just get you out now so I can finish up real quick and then I ll meet you in the bedroom.
I groaned in annoyance. I didn t want to move, but I knew we needed to get out and Brandon
probably wasn t comfortable with me laying on him for so long. I finally started to sit up and rise
from the water only to slip on the bottom of the tub, falling face first into Brandon.
Whoa, are you okay, Babe?
Yeah, I said as I lifted myself up and straddled his hips with my knees bent.
Well, isn t this a better position? he said as he cocked an eyebrow.
Sure is, I said and took his mouth. I would never get tired of his lips. Brandon is the best
kisser I had ever kissed. Granted, it wasn t like I had that much experience, but Brandon did wonders
with his mouth. From his smile to his kisses to the way he uses it on my pussy I m not sure if he
knew it, but he could make me do anything when he used his mouth.
His warm soft lips caressed mine as he slowly slipped his tongue into my mouth, massaging it
against my own. Brandon ran his fingers lightly down my back as I moaned into his mouth. We
continued kissing until I could no longer breathe and then we sat embracing each other for a few more
minutes.
Ready to try again? Brandon asked, laughing at me.
Laughing back, I nooded in agreement. I guess.
I managed to make it out of the tub without splitting my head open. I grabbed my PJs and put
them on as I waited for Brandon to get out of the bathroom. When he came out, I went back in and
started to wash my face. I didn t know if it was a result of him kissing me or what, but I was no longer
feeling exhausted. I peeked around the corner of the bathroom and saw that his back was turned to me
as he put on his boxers. I tiptoed out and grabbed the number twenty-two jersey and dashed back into
the bathroom.
After stripping my PJs off and setting them on the counter, I slipped the jersey on over my naked
body. The jersey swallowed me whole. It went all the way down to my knees like a dress and the
sleeves were extremely long, covering my arms like they were long sleeves. Just as I came out of the
bathroom and rounded the corner towards the bed, Brandon looked up and made me stop in my tracks.
He was already under the covers on his side of the bed, waiting for me.
Babe...what are you doing? Brandon asked as he looked at me, his eyes moving down my body
until all he could see was the bed blocking his view.
Going to bed, I said innocently.
In my jersey?
Maybe it will bring the Cowboys luck tomorrow? I said as I started pulling back the covers on
my side of the bed.
Brandon let out the hardest roaring laugh I had ever heard from him. You know that isn t true.
I know, I said, biting my lip and crawling on all fours towards where he was sitting in the bed.
And you know that when you wear a dress or something that resemble a dress, it drives me
crazy, right?
Yep, I said, looking into his burning eyes.
Come here, he ordered as he grabbed my arm and tugged me down on top of him, making me
squeal. I flipped over on my back with my head resting in his lap as he sat with his back against the
headboard. He ran his hand up my leg and under the jersey.
Christ, you had this planned. You re not wearing any underwear.
Uh huh, I said, biting my lower lip again and giving him my most innocent look.
He bent down and kissed me again while running his hand over my soft hair under the jersey. His
hard erection pressed into the back of my shoulder as he sunk two fingers into me. Fuck, I groaned
as his finger worked inside me, my head tilting back in his lap. Our mouths moved with each other as
Brandon worked my pussy, thrusting two fingers in me and using his thumb to create small circles
over my clit. My body was getting close to its release when Brandon stopped and removed his
fingers, making me want to argue in protest.
Enough with the jersey, Brandon said as he lifted the hem over my head and threw it onto the
floor, leaving me buck-naked. He reached his arm around my bare back, lifting me and moving me to
the center of the bed. My head towards the foot of the bed, he ran his tongue down my neck to my
breast. My body felt lit with fire as he flicked my hard nipple with his tongue.
He worked his way to my other breast and then down my belly with his tongue as I ran my hands
through his damp hair, feeling it with my eyes closed tight. The closer he got to my pussy, the faster
my heart raced. I sucked in a breath as he spread my bent knees wider and ran his tongue over my
slick core. My hands continued tugging on his hair as his tongue dipped inside my pussy and over my
clit, bringing me close to the brink again.
Don t stop, I moaned.
When I thought I couldn t take anymore, Brandon sucked my clit with his mouth, sending me over
the edge. My body shattered and heat ran through me, all the way to my curled toes. Our eyes met and
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