I glanced at Cherys and Danielle, both of whom shrugged and indicated towards Amber. "I'LL see you guys tomorrow," I told them.

Nothing untoward happened that night. After quick and separate showers,

I slipped into Amber's bed wearing my shorts and one of E-Beth's oversized pajama pants. Amber spooned in front of me, pulling my right arm around her body. The thin, frightened blonde shuddered in my gasp for a few minutes, fighting back tears while I did my best to make soothing noises and stroke her side.

I managed to stay awake until I was certain Amber had fallen asleep.

Without thinking about, I leaned forward and kissed her just behind her ear, and then I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to blissful unconsciousness.

When my eyes fluttered open, I was immediately aware of the warm body curled up in front of me. It was impossible to ignore my morning erection pressed tightly against her backside. My face was just an inch away from the back of her neck, stray blonde hairs tickling my nose. My left arm was buried beneath a pillow, and my right arm was wrapped around her body.

It had been a while since I slept with a girl overnight, but my body seemed to know what to do. I realized that I had a very firm breast cupped in my right hand, and automatically I squeezed it. Once my conscious mind kicked in, I jerked my hand away and silently prayed that I hadn't disturbed Amber.

Turned out, she was already awake and enjoying the cuddle. She reached out quickly, grabbed my arm, and then returned my hand to her breast.

And once we were back in position, she snuggled herself back a couple of inches to move herself even tighter into my embrace.

“You have no idea how long I wanted this...“ she whispered without turning around to me.

In my defense, I had literally just woken up. My whole body was stiff and my head was filled with molasses.

“Uh, what?”

In an angelic voice, Amber gasped, “I would dream of waking up in your arms." With that she turned around, reached a hand up to my face, and softly pressed her lips to mine.

My eyes flew WIDE open. I was not expecting this. Still, it was a very pleasant feeling and I flowed back into her kiss.

Then her hand got down and circled my hard cock. That got my attention.

“Whoa! Whoa, Amber! You don't owe me anything. If you're grateful for last night I understand. But you don't have to do this."

“I want to do this. I've always wanted to do this."

“Wait, what? I don't understand."

“David. Shut up." Her Lips planted firmly against me and her arms went around my neck. She rolled us over until I was flat on my back and she was seriously trying to shove her tongue down my throat.

My hormones and adrenaline surged, rapidly waking up every inch of my body. Without conscious thought, my hands held her narrow hips and then slipped beneath the baggy T-shirt she wore and began stroking the soft skin of her naked back.

Amber sat up, using her fingers to comb her hair behind her ears while her baby blues flashed in the morning light. As she rose, her head passed through the rays of sunshine peering through the crack in the curtain and for a moment, I almost felt Like I could actually hear the angels singing as her beautiful face was brilliantly Lit up so that I could see every perfectly crafted Line and feature in absolute clarity.

The moment was an epiphany for me. Suddenly, all the Little looks and glances Amber had been giving me for the past year, all the little flirty comments and sighs of romantic jealousy over my relationship with E-Beth, they all made sense. We'd come very far since High School indeed.

Amber's next movement kind of shattered my little reverie. I couldn't help but gawk as she reached down to the hem of her shirt, crossing her arms and then Lifting up, and soon I was staring at her big, beautiful breasts while her T-shirt fluttered away.

Her tits were absolutely incredible. Big, firm globes that didn't even sag. I half- thought they were fake until later inspection proved them to be all-natural. In fact, her entire torso, well lit by sunlight, was so perfect a Greek statue would have been jealous.

Amber's hands returned to my chest, gently tracing the dark marks around my bruises and up until she could squeeze my pecs. And then she ducked down again to nip along my jawline, down my neck, and across my shoulders.