The Ride Back

A Chapter by Jeff

My entire life, I have never had a more restful sleep than I did with Lauren in my arms. During the trip, I dreamed of that morning's events that almost made us miss the bus. The dream was exceptionally vivid, wonderfully erotic and went MUCH further than we had in reality. The effect the dream had on my libido began pressing urgently into Lauren's side. She awoke with a start because she thought I was trying to tickle her, but then realizing what was actually going on, she roused me from my slumber.

"Brandon, love. Wake up."

"Hmm?"

I was still a little fuzzy as to what was dream and what was reality. I started coming around when Lauren readjusted her beach towel which we had been using as a blanket. When I was fully awake, Lauren placed her hand on my engorged member and squeezed it ever so gently with a deliciously naughty smile.

"Good dream?"

Honestly, I was mortified. My girlfriend of the last nine months (hopefully for the rest of my life) was holding my erection in her had under a blanket in a bus full of our classmates. I didn't know if I was going to lose control or lose the erection. Frankly either one could have dire consequences over the next several minutes of my life, so I focused as hard as I could on the electric green eyes of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and responded as coolly as I could. My voice came out several octaves higher than normal.

"Yes."

I cleared my throat and tried again. My voice was almost back to normal now, "I was dreaming about this morning."

Lauren gave another imperceptible squeeze of my manhood and purred in my ear that she had been too, "It's a good thing I'm still wearing my skirt and bathing suit. I've never been so turned on before in my life!"

I involuntarily twitched in her hand, causing her to squeak in surprise and giggle uncontrollably for several seconds.

"It's a shame about that promise we made." Lauren teased.

The cobwebs were finally clear and I was able to look at Lauren with a clear set of eyes. I blinked a few more times and rubbed them for good measure just in case. Something was definitely different about Lauren. I normally saw her as an angel, perfect in every way (sometimes, I could swear I saw wings!), a priceless work of art, my own gift from the heavens with a note attached: 'DON'T **** THIS UP!'

Now... now there was something else. I was always strongly attracted to Lauren, but since this morning's events, my lust for her had grown exponentially. After this short exchange, I could tell just how much my sweet Lauren was lusting for me too.

As if she knew what I was thinking, Lauren readjusted herself on me, took my left hand and placed it, covered by the beach towel, on top of her left breast. Lauren and I discretely caressed and fondled each other the rest of the ride home. Austin and Jessica kept looking at us with knowing glances and, at times, out-right ogling us. I made a mental note to throttle Austin later. Lauren cleared her throat to get my attention and shook her head 'no'.

"What?" I asked in mock exasperation.

"You know what." She smiled.

I opened my mouth to protest, but Lauren saved me by kissing with an unbridled passion that I was only just able to match in my surprise from the intensity. We finally broke the embrace when we realized that we were drawing attention to ourselves.

The rumor mill was already buzzing at full speed with the news of what happened to Ashley. After being spied by some of our classmates, our “tryst” was fueling the monster to break-neck speeds, causing some of the more gossip-driven students’ heads to spin in delight and scandal.

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