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Atherton, which was about a forty minute drive from our house. Her parents had a six bedroom, five
and half bathroom mansion that sat on almost two acres of land. It was a New England style home
with a gated entrance, three-car garage, tennis courts, a pool, and adjoining pool house.
When you entered the two-story home, you were greeted by a grand staircase that I always envisioned
Ryan walking down in her prom dress to meet her date as a teenager. Their kitchen was similar to
ours, except triple the size.
The kitchen led out to a tiled stucco patio that had a giant fountain in the center. Beyond the patio was
a large pool that was surrounded by a large long yard that stretched the length of the house. Just
beyond the pool was the pool house that also served as their workout room.
Ryan and Max invited only their closest friends and family to the party. However, there were still
about one hundred people in attendance. Ryan also invited Jason and Becca and I was really looking
forward to hanging out with them. I hadn't seen them since the night of Becca s show when Christy
dropped the baby news bomb on us.
"You re not drinking tonight?" I asked Becca who was out by the pool.
"No...
 Oh, why not? The champagne is really good. Ryan s parents always get the good stuff.
 Jason and I are trying to have a baby."
"Oh my God, that is fantastic!"
"Sorry, I thought Brandon would tell you. Maybe Jason told him not to until we knew for sure."
"That's okay, I am so happy for you!" I said while I gave her a hug. "It's actually perfect because your
and Brandon's kids can grow up together."
"I know, I am excited. I know Brandon isn't and I certainly can t blame you for not being, but I think
you ve been very supportive and he will be a good father."
"I think so, too. Just wish it wasn't Christy's baby. Has he told you about the texts?"
"Yeah, Jason told me. I would be livid if it were me," she said as she sipped her water.
"Well I'm not thrilled about them but I truly lov...like Brandon and want what's best for him and want
him in my life."
"I know you love him. I can see it when you two are together. I have never seen him this happy in
the...twelve years I have known him."
Brandon and Jason walked up as Becca and I were talking. I excused us so that I could introduce
Brandon to Ryan and Max's parents and a few friends from college who I rarely saw nowadays. I
showed Brandon around the house and Ryan's childhood room. There were posters of boy bands,
famous actors and movie stars on her walls. Volleyball and tennis trophies rested on top of shelves
that also held an array of books. Her parents kept her room exactly how she left it before college.
I turned to leave and reached out to grab Brandon's hand as he tugged me back. I stumbled into him,
but he cushioned the embrace. I looked up into his eyes to question what he was doing when I saw
the look in his eyes.
"Oh no, we are not doing it in here," I said as I tried to push him away. Not saying a word, he
reached over and locked the door. "Babe, we can not have sex in Ryan's childhood bedroom!"
"You're wearing the dress again," he said as his eyes lowered to my legs.
He looked around the room and then he took my hand and led me into the bathroom that was
connected to Ryan's room. He flicked on the lights and locked the door. My heart began to race as I
thought of Ryan trying to get into her room... or anyone else for that matter.
I lunged towards him and wrapped my arms around his neck as our lips met and our tongues swirled
with passion. A fire always burned deep inside at just the thought of him touching me, kissing me,
being inside of me. I broke our kiss as I ran my tongue along his throat and up the right side of his
neck until I met the base of his ear. I sucked the end of his earlobe as he let out a groan.
His body pushed mine against the counter and he cupped my ass, pulling me tighter. His erection
pressed into my mound as our mouths continued to devour each other. I reached down and grabbed a
hold of the button of his jeans and slipped it through the slit. Slowly I unzipped his jeans as his right
hand cupped my breast through my dress, squeezing a little and sending need shooting down between
my legs.
My breath and heart raced as I thought about how any second we could be discovered. I tugged on
Brandon's pants when the zipper was fully down. He stopped my hands and yanked his pants down to
his ankles. I slid my hand inside his boxers, grasping his thick cock and began to lightly stroke it from
the base to the tip and back down.
He slid me up on top of the counter and pushed my dress up to my hips. I spread my legs enough to
allow him to step closer into me. Then Brandon stepped back out of my reach. He knelt down on his
knees hooking a finger into the side of my panties and spread them to the side.
Closing my eyes, I leaned back against the mirror as he claimed me with his mouth, sucking, swirling
and stroking the pink folds. My hands ran through his hair and I moaned shamelessly as his tongue
darted in and out in an expert thrusting motion. Brandon continued to make love to me with his mouth
until my pussy tightened convulsively. I moaned when a mind-numbing orgasm finally hit me, rocking
my body with wave after wave of sensation. As he rose up and kissed me again, I could taste myself
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