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Sally nestles into me as I start the movie. Though, even an hour into it, all I can do is focus on her. My fingers rub in a slow, methodical circle on her stomach underneath my hoodie. We both changed into more comfortable clothes.
I curse the universe because every time I try to instigate anything more physical, she stops me, saying to pay attention to the film.
It appears my girl is also the type to focus on what she’s watching.
Can’t blame her, though, because the minute the main character turns into an old woman and meets the magician guy, I am hooked. I’ve never watched an animated movie before this one, but I might have to watch more. The two characters feel drawn together, and honestly, I feel the same way about Sally.
Something familiar strikes my head with the thought. She reminds me so much of Simon.
With her sole focus being on the film, my mind wanders back to the boat. I didn’t want to think about it, but what she said really struck me as odd.
Conquering the ocean.
I mean, Lake Michigan is not the ocean, but to some people, it might seem just as vast. It seemed that way when Simon and I were kids. I had foolishly let my dad’s love of the water cloud my judgment, and then Simon brought me back with a simple task. To conquer what was hurting me and move on from the pain my dad caused.
Simon was the reason I had this dream, and I am going to see it through for him. Sally said the same thing, word for word, and that is what’s bugging me right here and now. It couldn’t have been a coincidence, could it?
Does Sally know Simon? Is that why they seem so similar? But that doesn’t make sense.
I shake my head and press a kiss to Sally’s hair. She sighs in relief at my contact and inches closer to me. I don’t want to ruin this moment by asking, but I need to ask eventually, just to put my mind at ease.
I whisper against her head, “I think when I start traveling, I’m going to figure out where my best friend is located and visit him.”
“If that’s what you want, you should do it.”
Warm water cascades down her back as I pump into her from behind. Hair soaked and sticking to her flesh, I take hold of the pink strands and pull back so her back is flush my my chest.
Sally moans my name with each thrust, and I have to bite back the orgasm that wants to spill inside of her.
“Ollie,” she pants as I grab hold of one of her tits.
“That’s it, princess. You take me so good, just like a good fucking girl ready for my cock at all times.”
Her ass pushes back into me, meeting the thrusts with just as much need as I have for her.
I pull out, remove the condom, and work my shaft. My vision blurs from the intensity as I come on her backside. She loves it when I do that. And the image of her covered in me is the hottest thing ever.
My back rests against the shower wall as she turns to look at me and gives me a quick peck on the lips. I reach out of the shower and grab a washcloth.
“Come here.” I wipe her clean of my cum before we finish with shampoo and body wash.
My fingers work through her hair as she sighs dreamily. Then she starts to wash me off, and I can already feel myself getting harder again. God, this woman has such a hold on me.
“How do you feel about going to a picnic?” I walk out of the bathroom.
Sally wraps a towel tightly around her body as she looks through the drawer. She looks at me for a second before realizing I’m naked and glancing back at the clothes with a red flush.
She acts like we didn’t just have sex in the shower. It’s our thing. Sally says she loves the way the warm water relaxes her muscles as I work into her.
That doesn’t stop her from almost always getting dressed immediately afterward.
I know it’s not because of me, but herself. She doesn’t like seeing herself naked for long periods of time.
“We don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
She shakes her head. “We should totally have a picnic. Who’s the picnic with?”
“It’s a tradition that, every summer, we have an end-of-the-season picnic. This one is pretty important since half of us are going to college next month, and we won’t get to see each other anymore.”
