It's mine and Kevin's last day in Denver. I'm really looking forward to going home tomorrow. The hotel is nice, but nothing compares to my own bed. As soon as Kevin is done showering and he packs his suitcase, we will be heading to my parent’s home. It'll be the first time seeing them this trip home. My mom has set up an early Easter dinner. I believe my Aunt Shirley will be there as well. I'm excited for my parents to meet Kevin. I think they will like him compared to the boys I have brought home in the past.
When Kevin steps out of the bathroom with the towel around his waist and another one in his hand, wiping at his hair, I want the towel to fall from his waist. His muscular body is delicious in every way. I could sit back and watch him move all day long.
"Eve, have you seen my razor?"
"I might have packed it with my makeup; it would be in my suitcase, if I did."
I watch him as he walks across the hotel room, wishing that towel would fall off. When he bends down, I get a perfect view of his ass. When he stands back up with his razor in his hand and walks back across the room, I am biting my bottom lip. He stops in front of me, bends over and puts his hands on the arms of the chair; his faces inches from mine.
"Would it be better if I didn't have my towel on?"
He stands back up tall and with one hand he drops his towel. He smiles at me and turns to walk away. I get up from the chair, reaching out and smack his ass. Spinning on the heels of his feet, he grabs me by the wrists and pins them behind my back. Backing me up until the back of my knees touch the bed. Taking the hem of my shirt, he pulls it up and over my head. He then unhooks my bra, dropping it to the floor. His eyes are locked with mine when he rests his forehead to mine. He hooks his fingers into the waistband of my Leggings and undies, kissing me before he bends to slide them down my legs. His face is in front of my pussy and he licks his lips when he looks up to me.
"Sit on the edge of the bed, Eve."
"We're going to be late to my parents"
"Then I guess we'll make this a quickie."
When I don't sit on the bed fast enough for him, he wraps an arm around my thighs and drops me on the bed. He kisses my navel then trails his tongue to my clit. He flicks his tongue a few times over the sensitive nub. I gasp when he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks it into his mouth. When he releases my clit, he uses his tongue to lick up and down my pussy. Climbing up the bed, covering my body with his weight. His lips take mine as he puts two fingers inside me, letting them glide in and out. His fingers rub my G-spot and his mouth tastes like me. When he removes his fingers, he lines himself up. His cock enters me and I let out a moan. His motions are slow as his size fills me up. When he picks up his pace, my back arches as my stomach muscles tighten. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling him closer. His chest is tight to my breasts and every time he thrusts, his chest rubs against my erect nipples. He turns his face so that it’s in the crook of my neck and he bites down. I call out his name when I cum. He releases my neck from his teeth and kisses the spot. He kisses my jaw, then my lips. He is still thrusting inside me while his tongue silences my moans. Placing his hands on both sides of my head he pushes himself up. He picks up his speed, closes his eyes and cums inside me. I reach up and run my hands over his pecs. He looks down at me and smiles.
"I think we're a little late getting to your parents."
"It was worth every minute of it."
He pulls out of me then goes to get a washcloth to clean up. I get my clothes back on and he gets dressed too. He finishes packing his suitcase then we go and checkout. We take the hotel’s car service to my parent’s home.
The moment we walked into my childhood home, my mom stole Kevin from me. I barely got his name out of my mouth before she gave him a hug and grabbed him by the hand and walked off with him. She walked him out to the kitchen, introduced him to my aunt, then straight out the back door to my dad’s woodshop. I decided to stay behind and help my aunt out in the kitchen.
My mom has a ham in the oven and I’m helping with peeling potatoes and my aunt slices them for the scalloped potatoes. By the time my mother returns, Kevin isn’t with her. I feel like I abandoned him and I get two beers from the refrigerator and pop the tops off. I pour myself a glass of wine from the box that sits on the counter. I take my glass and the two beers out to the woodshop. When I step inside, my dad is showing Kevin how to wood burn. If Kevin is pretending to be interested, he is one hell of a good actor and deserves an Oscar.
I hand them both a beer and say, “Are you working on an order, Dad?”
“Not this time. I’m making a welcome sign that I will donate to the church for the silent auction on Easter.”
“What charity is it for this time?”
“It’s for one of the member’s Son. He was out riding his dirt bike and hit a tree stump. He lost control of his bike and hit a tree head-on, cut up his leg badly and it ended up needing to be amputated. Now we are raising money to buy a prosthetic leg for him.”
“Oh, wow. How old is he?”
“Fourteen, poor kid has been through a lot.”
“I would like to donate. Think an autographed picture would help out?” Kevin says.
“That is wonderful. The kid likes MMA fighting. I told him you were dating my Daughter and he didn’t believe me.”
“Well if we didn’t have to catch a flight tonight, I would go meet him. I’ll send two pictures; one for him and one for the auction.”
“He’ll love it and that is very kind of you Kevin.”
My mom and aunt join us in the woodshop. We all talk and watch my dad wood burn. When my mother’s timer goes off, we all go inside to eat dinner. When Kevin takes hold of my hand, my dad gives me a smile. I knew they would like him.
After dinner, my aunt and mother volunteer me to fill plastic eggs with candy. The eggs will be in the Easter egg hunt that the church holds every year for the kids. By the time we are done, I have no idea how many eggs we filled but we used seven big bags of mixed candy. It’s almost time for Kevin and I to get to the airport so I help clean up the eggs and toss them in a plastic container. I say my goodbyes to my mom while my dad gets his shoes on. She can barely talk over her tears. We make plans for them to come visit my home and she settles a little. I give her one last hug before we leave.