You're Not a Serial Rapist Ch. 11

Finals were creeping up on us... and yes, the inevitable. We ignored it as much as possible. I was thinking of something for the second to the last night before we parted. I figured our last night would be in her room, so that I could quietly leave, like she did last year. It was hard at the time, but it worked out to be the best. I wasn't sure what Kathy had in mind.

Finals week. The finals schedule came out the week before.

I had a pretty easy schedule. The final for one of my engineering classes was a computer project. The professor gave you the basics and you wrote the Code. If you got it to run without errors you were guaranteed a "B" for the final. If you got it to print out the results, you would bet an "A" for the final. The final counted for a third of your grade. Since I already had a "B" going into the final, I wasn't going to spend the extra time to get the "A". Writing computer programs in FORTRAN was not my specialty. Plus, this was an era where the program was on a deck of 'punch cards'. God help you if you dropped the deck.

My other two engineering classes were pretty easy, and my "Home Ec for Men" class was... let's say 'a piece of cake'. I was figuring on being done by Wednesday afternoon. The dorms had to be empty by Saturday afternoon. Kathy's and Valerie's finals were such that they both would be done Thursday afternoon. Valerie was planning on leaving late Friday morning.

As soon as I knew our final's schedule, I went to the Hotel to make reservation for us for the Thursday night. I had planned on using the funds from our 'Love Jar', I just hoped it would cover the type of room I had in my head.

The girl behind the desk was a coed, working there part time. The afternoon was slow, as she had her books out doing some last minute cramming for her finals. I explained that I wanted a room with a King sized bed and a tub, not a shower. She said that all the rooms had showers, except for two that had a whirlpool tub and shower. The price however, exceeded our funds. I asked if there was anything she could do to bring the price down to our budget. I briefly explained that it was going to be our last night together, as I had finished my degree requirements, and was going home to find a job. My girlfriend had one more quarter. That we would be graduating together before she would join me. That I wanted something special, and not just a cheap motel room, which is why I had come to a hotel. I also asked if making reservations for myself and my parents for the two nights during graduation, would help. I even offered to pay for the room right then.

She looked at me, she was a cute girl, used to dealing with the public, "Here's what I can do. I'll make your reservation for a standard room; but, will make a note that if a suite is available to upgrade you at the standard room rate. Also, make a note to confirm those other reservations are made. How's that sound?"

My face beamed, "If there wasn't a desk here, I'd come over there and kiss you. Thank you so much," she also added that if the room had been made up, I could check in early. Which it probably would be.

She smiled back, "I might like that. I hope you and your girlfriend have a nice time."

Kathy wouldn't know anything about it. It was going to be a surprise.

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I worked with Valerie on her two 'problem' classes to get her ready. Fortunately, they would be on two separate days. She had been doing pretty well. A high "C" in each. With a good final in each she had the real possibility of pulling a "B" out of each.

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Early Thursday afternoon I turned in my program. It ran with no errors. Close enough.

I was able to check in at the Hotel early. I got the suite. It was just as she said. A large King size bed, mini frig, a large whirlpool tub, and a large shower. We were going to have fun.

I returned half an hour later with a vase of a dozen yellow roses, a bottle of champagne, and a bag of bath oils and candles. The same girl was behind the desk. She saw the champagne bottle and two plastic champagne glasses and said, "Wait," and she disappeared into the adjacent bar area. A couple of minutes later she returned and handed me two glass champagne flutes.

"You can't drink champagne out of plastic glasses. And you don't know where these came from," the glint in her eyes told me these were ours to keep, as mementos for our evening.

"If my arms weren't full, I'd hug you."

"That doesn't mean I can't hug you," which she did, "Your girlfriend is one lucky girl."

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The girl's finals were each over by 3:00. We decided to hit the bar to celebrate the end of the quarter. Kathy already had her overnight makeup bag, as she figured we would head out to the trailer afterward for our fun. Her roommate was leaving early tomorrow afternoon. We wanted to make sure we were there to see her off, as she knew I wouldn't be back next quarter.

Alex and I had gotten real comfortable with my occasional overnighters. Kathy and I tried to keep it subdued. Not sure how effective it was. Remembering back, there were times I swore I heard labored breathing and rustling between her sheets, as Kathy and I 'played'. We never actually 'did it', just messed around. One time Kathy got playful, and actually gave me a blow-job, as she ducked under the sheets. It was my turn to be quiet. Nothing was ever really exposed. I never saw her topless. Plenty of poking nipples, and I'm sure she witnessed my bulge of 'morning wood' on more than a few occasions. We were friends. Not on the level of Valerie and me, that friendship was a one-of-a-kind. But, a comfortable and casual friendship. I was going to miss hanging out with her.

I danced a slow song with each. During the dance with Valerie, I filled her in on my plans for the evening at the Hotel. She was pleasantly surprised I picked a hotel instead of a less expensive motel. I told her I wanted something special for this night. She understood the significance. I went on and described the suite, the whirlpool, the flowers, and the champagne. I wasn't bragging, or anything, it just came out in our usual casual conversation, as things always did between us. I added that Kathy didn't know anything about it. She smiled and hugged me even closer, "You're one of a kind. You two are sooo made for each other. I'm going to sooo miss you next quarter. You are a true and very dear friend," her eyes welling up.

"I'm going to miss you too," as I embraced her in a full body hug and kissed her soft lips, right in the middle of the empty dance floor. Kathy sat watching her two friends with a loving smile.

After a couple of rounds of drinks, Valerie said she needed to get back to her apartment to get her stuff packed up, as her parents were picking her up late the next morning. She knew I knew it was a way to discretely get Kathy and me on our way.

We dropped her off and promised we would be back to see her off. We all hugged. Valerie, whispered in my ear, "Have fun. See you in the morning."

I almost said, 'wish you could join us' but thought better of it. Maybe someday.

We stopped at an Italian Restaurant for dinner. Not fancy, but good food. Quiet and romantic.

We took our time, enjoying the combination of food, wine and each other's company. I would graze my hand over hers, at times, our fingers intertwining. Her blue gray eyes sparkling. Her face alive. She had this habit of biting her upper lip every time she was about to giggle. And her lower lip quirked ever so slightly when she was about to say something mischievous. And when she was unsure of what to say, she would cover her mouth with the back of her fingers and blink at me from beneath those dark lashes.

God, I loved this girl. How did I get so lucky?

Kathy was surprised when I headed in the opposite direction from the trailer.

"Where are we going?"

I just smiled at her, "You'll see."

Pulling into the hotel parking lot, the light went on in her head. She wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face into my chest, which is difficult to do sitting behind a steering wheel.

Opening the door to the room, I picked her up in my arms. She looked at me with a surprised look as I carried her across the threshold.

"I can't wait to I carry Kathy Lee to our bed in a few months. Then to carry Mrs. Kathleen Marie Jackson to our wedding bed, and then to our marriage bed," she buried her face in my neck as she hugged me tight. I felt the tears.

The room was dark. I hit the light switch. The first thing she saw was the King sized bed. The second thing she saw was the whirlpool tub and candles. Her eyes finally coming to rest on the vase of yellow rose buds. The glass champagne flutes on either side.

She dropped her makeup bag, turned, wrapped her arms around my neck, and sobbed as I held her tight.

Pulling back, her eyes all teary, but with a gentle smile, "Now I know why I love you so much. You're always thinking of me. It's the fourth time you've bought me flowers. You're going to spoil me."

"That's my job. To spoil my girlfriend. To make her feel special."

"You always make me feel special. How did you get this room? I mean, I don't think our 'Love Jar' had enough to pay for something like this. You didn't fill in the rest, did you?"

I explained my discussion with the girl when I checked in, how I was able to get this room, and how I was able to check in earlier and get the room set up with the flowers and candles. She smiled when I told her the champagne flutes were ours to keep.

"So, that's why Valerie said she needed to get back to apartment. So we could get here. She knew about this?"

"I told her while we were dancing. I had, at one time, thought about doing this tomorrow night instead of tonight; but, decided that tomorrow night will have enough emotions. That I wanted tonight to be about us, and only us. To be about us loving each other. To be in our own little world, not caring or thinking about anything else."

She looked at me with those blue grey eyes and smiled, "I'm glad we're here tonight. You're right. Tomorrow night will be emotional. I don't want to think about that now, just tonight," her eyes welling up, as we pulled each other into ourselves and our lips met.

"Come on. Let's take a shower. Then I am going to make love to you. Then we are going to relax with each other in the tub, sipping our champagne, savoring the closeness of our bare bodies. Then we are going to make love again. Then we are going to fall asleep in each other's arms... naked as we share each other's dreams. No fucking tonight. Tonight is all about us. To celebrate, and enjoy what we have, and will always have... my love," my voice cracking over those last words.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," she whispered softly into my ear, "and I am going to make love to you, as only I know how... slowly."

Undressing the love of my life, as we prepare for our joining, has always been an erotic and loving adventure. As I uncovered more and more of her beautiful bare skin, my lips and tongue would try to find places that haven't been tasted, or touched, before. Although, hitting those spots I knew were the most tender and sensitive was always delicious and brought satisfying sounds: her earlobes, along her jaw line, the underside of her chin, the hollow at the base of her neck, the soft skin of her inner arms, each erect nipple, the sweet indentation of her navel, the soft tender inner thighs, behind her knees. I could go on and on.

I sat back on the bed, still fully clothed, and took in the vision of pure graceful exotic beauty. Kathy standing there, smiling, as she drank in my longing gaze. She tilted her head and struck 'The Pose'.

"I'll never get tired of looking at you... so sexy... so desirable."

"And I'll never get tired of having you look at me... all of me... anytime you want... for as long as you want. I've said it before, and I'll say it again... I love it that my little body and little boobs turns you on sooo much. No girl could be this lucky... to be feel this appreciated. Come up here and kiss me, before I make you as bare as you've made me."

Our lips met tenderly. My hands gliding over her smooth back and down to her firm butt cheeks. Our tongues danced that familiar dance as I gently kneaded each globe. Kathy purred into my mouth.

The back of my hand gently stroked her cheek and neck as she slowly unbuttoned, and removed my shirt. She nuzzled her cheek through the sparse dark hair on my chest. When her tongue flicked my nipple, I almost jumped out of my skin. That was a first. She giggled at my reaction and flicked the other. I inhaled deeply. The sensation was like nothing I had ever experienced. I knew this was something she was adding to her list.

My slacks and underwear followed. I stood in front of her. My erections throbbing with each beat of my heart. Kathy sat back on the bed. It was her turn to take in my complete nakedness. I shifted my weight as bit allowing my smooth scrotum to hang freely.

"Put your hands behind your head."

"I'll bet you my 'pose' isn't as sexy as yours."

"Don't count on it," she grinned as her eyes sparkled in anticipation, "You have no idea how manly and sexy you look. You make me wet just looking at you... all of you," her gaze shifting to the horizontal length of hardened pink flesh directly in front of her.

The coolness of her right hand cupping my warm hanging sack caused me to suck in a lungful of air. My dick throbbed. "I love it how it jumps when I touch you, especially like this."

I closed my eyes as the tip of her index finger lightly traced the raphe from the base of my sensitive scrotum, along the hardened shaft, through the underside sensitive valley. I let out a gasp as my dick jumped upward. She grinned as her tongue removed the clear droplet that had just emerged. I groaned.

"Tasty. I can't wait to taste, and swallow the rest of what's in here," as she gently massaged and milked each hanging orb.

Standing, our warm bare bodies finally making contact. Her hard nipples burning into my chest. My hardened length slipping between her tender thighs and soft wet folds. I pressed my mouth to hers and drew her bottom lip between mine. She moaned softly and we held our kiss for a long moment. Our hands roaming over each other's back. Mine going lower, cupping, and squeezing each soft butt cheek.

"mmmmm," she purred, "You like my butt?" she grinned at me.

"I love your butt," as I gently massaged each globe.

The shower stall was a nice size. Two shower heads and a bench. We gazed into each other's eyes as we lovingly soaped each other's body.

"Ok, turn around," I said, moving my hands back to her waist.

She gave a little shiver and did as I asked. I looked longingly down her soft back to each of those soft globes of flesh, and planted a gentle kiss on the side of her neck.

I washed her arms one at a time and then moved to her shoulders and worked my way down her back. By the time my hands reached her butt, she was leaning against me again, with her hands around my neck. I soaped my hands again and massaged her cute bottom as much as I washed it. When I drew a finger up the deep cleft between her cheeks she came back up on her toes and gasped loudly, as I touched her tight rosebud.

Grinning, I used a soapy fingertip too teasingly massaging the tight ring of muscles. Every so often, I would press against it, letting my fingertip slip just inside before going back to massaging the area. Each time, she would give a deep shiver and press her butt back against the intruding finger. Another first for us.

I sat on the bench and had Kathy place her foot on my thigh. The angle of her leg gave me an unobstructed view of the puffy labia and soft underlying pink folds.

My fingers tenderly soaped each of her delicate toes... sliding between each of them before bathing each toe with the tip of my tongue. I could hear her purr as her hands rested softly on my shoulders. Her eyes closed. It was another first for us. I knew instantly there would be many more.

I sat back, mesmerized, as I watched thin streams falling from each erect pink nipple. The water cascading down her glistening body. Water was running down her body in rivulets, swirling around her delicate belly button before cascading through the wispy honey blonde forest. The water streaming along each soft strand, before falling, creating a miniature waterfall. I leaned in, and once again, drank from the stream.

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The light from each of the night stands cast the room in a soft golden glow. I had thought of just using the candles, but I wanted us both to see... to clearly see each other... to watch each other.

"Lay back," was all she said as Kathy lightly kissed my lips. Her warm soft little breasts flattening against my chest. My hard dick flattened against each of our stomachs.

She began her journey down my body. I propped my head on a pillow so I could watch, and so she could watch me watch her.

This time when her tongue sensually licked my nipple, I let out satisfying groan. I could see the gentle smile, as she knew she had discovered a new way to bring pleasure to me.

Kathy puckered her lips and blew me a kiss, with a grin. I blew her a kiss back as she continued her trek, dragging her hardened nipples along my lower chest. Her smooth stomach gliding along the underside of my dick, which was pinned between us. Her eyes never leaving mine as she kissed her way to her awaiting prize.

Kathy sat back on her heels between my widely opened legs. Her skin glowed in the soft light. Her blonde hair framing her face. Her fingers seductively traced the outer edges of each of her rust colored ovals. She leaned in and traced my lips with her fingers. First one and then the other. I opened my mouth slightly as each of her finger tips grazed the tip of my tongue before closing my lips around her finger and sucking on it. With a satisfying smile, she sat up and lightly brushed the slickened tips against the tip of each her engorged nipples giving each a sheen in the soft light. My dick throbbed at the erotic vision. She smiled as she once again knew the affect she was having on me.

Kathy leaned in and our lips met in a series of soft kisses. Each softer and gentler than the first.

She sat back up. Both her hands cupped my loose smooth sack. Her palms gently gliding over the smooth skin... lifting the internal delicate spheres. I groaned. She grinned.

I watched as she scooted down between my legs. Her tongue drawing circles on my hairless sack. Sucking first one testicle, then the other, and then my entire scrotum into her warm mouth... bathing it with her smooth tongue. I groaned. My dick throbbed in her hand. I could see the upturned corners of her mouth as she continued to bathe the pouch that held my full jewels. Pulling back, our eyes met as her soft lips glided over the now slickened pink ball of flesh. I again groaned; not only at the incredible sensations, but mostly at the site of my love's lips moving over my smooth flesh.

I watched as she planted a parting kiss, before tracing her tongue along that dark line on the underside of my swollen dick, through the glans valley, circling the swollen pink head, before probing the oozing opening that was dripping with clear nectar.

Kathy cupped my tightening scrotum and gently massaged my balls.

"I'm going to empty these. I'm going to taste you. I'm going to drink and swallow your thick white seed as you give it to me. I want it all. Every drop. To make you mine, and only mine," her blue gray eyes boring into mine with a look of need. Our souls once again connecting... her voice thick and sultry.