Jourdin raised her eyes from the book she was reading to see what Cobi was yelling about. She had to giggle when she saw it, Cobi had sculpted her name in 3-D letters in the sand and was dancing around pointing at her creation. Jourdin applauded, “Very nice.”
Cobi took a sweeping bow and came over to where Jourdin was sitting and held her hand out to her big sister, “C’mon. Let’s go for a walk.”
Jourdin hopped up, pulling on Cobi’s hand, half-trying to pull her down. “Where we goin’?”
Cobi shrugged, “Wherever we end up.”
Jourdin laughed, “Good plan.” She followed Cobi down the beach a little way, then asked, “So how’s school going? You haven’t said much about it lately.”
“It’s still fine… it’s just.. school, like always. But, oh oh oh! Did I tell you about Keegan?!?”
“Keegan? Uh, no.. I’d remember a name like that.” Jourdin said.
“Ohmygod- he is SOO cute! He plays football.. not just the freshman team- they already let him play JV cause he’s so good! He’s kinda tall, he’s got black hair and these really cool brown eyes… I heard he was supposed to ask me to Homecoming, but then that cheerleader
asked him so he went with her, but he doesn’t like her…” Cobi stopped talking when she realized Jourdin was laughing. “What?”
“You’re so cute! You never get all worked up like this over a boy.”
Cobi blushed a little. “I like him.”
“I can see that!”
Wanting to change the subject, Cobi asked, "You remember my friend Stacie?"
Jourdin thought for a second, "I think so... she the tiny red-haired one?"
"Yeah... she said that her and Blake are gonna get married when they turn 16... can you believe that? I just finally have a guy like me and she's already talking about getting married!" Cobi told her.
"Married?!? What the hell.. she's 14!"
"No, they're both 15 now."
Jourdin shook her head, "That's insane..." She paused for a second, trying to remember being fifteen. "My god.. if I'd done that I'd have been married to Brett for, like, six years now!" She shuddered, "I can't even imagine that."
"What about now?" Cobi asked.
Jourdin looked confused, "What about now what?"
"Would you get married now?"
"Now? Not like right now, while I"m in school and his schedule is so crazy..."
"Do you think you'll marry Nick, though?"
"I hope so.. I want to. I can't imagine loving anyone else like I love him." Jourdin replied.
Cobi sighed, "That is SO romantic."
Jourdin gave her a little smile, "Yeah, I guess it is, but it makes everything harder, too."
"How can being in love make things harder?" Cobi asked, pausing to pick up a starfish and toss it back into the water.
"Not being in love... being so in love and being separated is what's hard. I just want to be with him all the time and I can't.. and missing him just hurts so much..." Jourdin answered quietly.
"Do you think you should have gone with him?"
Jourdin shrugged. "I don't really know. I mean, I feel like I'm doing the right thing by finishing up so I can be with him all the time later, but it sucks now.. it's alot harder than I ever thought it would be."
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"I'm sorry your day was so bad." Jourdin said into the phone.
Nick sighed. “ I just want to hold you. I just want you close to me.”
”I am, babyboy. I’m right there.”
”It doesn’t feel like it...I wish you could be...”
”Nick, listen to me- I can be, I am... I’m lying there, right beside you... and my hand is sliding lightly over your back... do you feel that?”
”No...”
”Try, Nick... I’m starting at your shoulders running my hands down your back, down to your boxers, now I’m going back up... do you feel that now?”
”Kinda...”
”Roll over, lay on your back.” She heard him turn over, and it almost freaked her out, she could practically the mattress move as he did.
”Okay.”
”Alright, my fingers are walking across your tummy, tickling you a little bit...” He laughed a little, and she knew he could feel that. ”Now I’m going to let my hands wonder all over your chest, starting at your tummy... then I’m gonna slowly move up, over your abs, up to your nipples, a little pinch on them, then up to your shoulders...”
His breathing was easier, she could tell he was more relaxed. “I’m running my fingers through your hair now...”
”Mmm hhmmm...” he sounded sort of distant.
Jourdin smiled, she could tell his hands were running through his hair, the phone had probably fallen away from him. “I’m going to bring my hands back down your chest, ve-ry slooowly...” she paused for a second, she was getting so hot for him. “And now, I’m going to pull your boxers down...” she could hear him slipping out of them, the picture so clear in her mind. “Are they off?”
”Y-yeah..” He took deep shaky breath.
She whispered, “Now I’m going to gently clasp my hand around your cock, and slide it up, and then down, and back up...then run my nails around the tip... down the sides...”
His breathing was getting shallow, she could hear him moaning softly, as his hand stroked him closer to releasing the tension building inside him.
She hung up the receiver and clicked on the speakerphone. She was already wet, having gotten so turned on. Her hands began to wander over her body, wiggling out of her panties, and unhooking her bra- tossing them onto the floor.
Nick noticed her momentary silence, followed by a slight sigh as her fingers caressed her nipples, trying to imitate the way Nick would tease them.
”Boo, where are my hands?” he asked her softly.
She whimpered a little, “On my breasts...”
”I’m squeezing them together, and rubbing your nipples with my thumbs, just the way you like, and then I’ll flick my tongue over them...”
She gasped, swearing she could actually feel his tongue on her breasts.
Nick continued in a low sexy tone, “My hands are sliding down your stomach, down your thighs, and back up... you’re wet...”
Her hands were following the path he stated, and he was right, she was soaked. Her body felt like it was wired, every time her hands touched a new area that he named, an electric shock jolted through her.
He was whispering into the phone, “... running my fingers across your pussy, slip them inside...you’re so warm, so wet.. I’d love to taste you... but I can’t.. I don’t... my fingers slide out.. move up to your clit... rub it gently... I know you like that...”
Jourdin moaned, her breathing heavy as she did everything he said. Her whole body was aching she wanted to feel him so badly, his hands instead of hers, his mouth on her. His voice and her hands were a good enough combination to get her off, even if it wasn’t exactly what she wanted.
The sounds coming from her end of the phone as a short but intense orgasm swept over her were exactly what Nick wanted to hear. Just after her moaning stopped, she heard, “Oh, god...” followed by a deep sigh, and a few pants.
"Feel better?" Jourdin asked.
"A little.. I'd be alot better if you really were here with me... when are you going to come see me again?" Nick asked. He desperately missed her- her touch, her presence, everything about her.
"Fall break will be the next chance I get..."
Nick interrupted, "Isn't that still a couple of weeks away?"
"Yeah, but I can't do anything before then- I've got three papers, two presentations, and the interface plans for my Visual Basic project due.. I have to get all that done before mid-term and still study for my tests." Jourdin grumbled, realizing she probably should have started on all those things weeks sooner than she did.
"Okay, you're stressing me out and I don't even have to do any of those things... I'm sorry you've got so much going on, Boo."
Jourdin sighed wearily, "I'll get it done somehow."
"And then you'll come see me, right?" he asked.
"I don't know.. I'm kind of afraid to come see you again..."
"What? Why??"
"After all the bitemarks you left all over me last time..." Jourdin giggled.
"Oh like you minded." Nick countered, smiling to himself at the memory.
"Getting them, no... trying to cover them up.. was a pain in the ass!"
"Sorry 'bout it." Nick chuckled. "Hey, Boo..."
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too, babyboy. I can't wait to see you again."