"Have you ever been kissed and thought to yourself, 'If I die in this moment, I will remember it for all eternity?'"
"No," she said with a whisper, and before I could stop myself, my lips pressed gently against hers, my hand cupping the side of her face, stroking gently. I pressed my lips down on hers and slipped my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me back, passionately, her arms wrapping around my neck and going into my hair. I couldn't believe that the moment had finally arrived. Her lips felt soft, and I just wanted to melt into her. I didn't want to stop kissing her; she tasted so sweet and so warm. Her hands played with my hair, and my scalp tingled as she pulled on my tresses. I was grateful that it had grown back recently, and it was as thick as she remembered it. I wasn't sure what she'd think if she'd seen me with the buzz cut that I'd had recently.
I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest, and I wanted to slip my hand up her shirt, but I was worried that I would be moving too fast, too quickly, if I did that. I didn't want to scare her. I just wanted her to know that I wanted her. I shifted on top of her, my erection pushing into her hipbone, and she gasped. I could feel her sucking on my lower lip, and I ground my dick into her.
We kissed for a couple more seconds, and then she pushed me off of her. "What are you doing, Tyler? What are you doing?" She looked at me with huge brown eyes, shock in her face, and I could tell that she was taken aback by what had just happened.
"I just wanted to give you a kiss. Didn't you like it?" I said softly, licking my lips.
"Tyler. We can't do that. We can't kiss. I'm not one of those women that you can just play around with." She looked as confused as I felt and I’d never wanted anyone more than I wanted her at this moment.
"I didn't say I wanted to play around with you, Olivia. I just thought we could have some fun. We're both two adults, right? What's wrong with two adults having fun?"
"You know Derrick wouldn't like it if we did this."
"If we did what? Is a kiss really that much? I've kissed more people playing truth and dare and spin the bottle than I can count. Haven't you?"
"Tyler." She looked at me and shook her head. "I don't know what's going on, but we can't do this."
"I think we can do it if we want to," I said softly. "I know that I want to, don't you?" I took a step towards her, but she put her hands up to stop me.
“Not now, Tyler.” She shook her head. “I think you better go to sleep now. Let me get you a blanket and some pillows.” I watched as she walked to a closet slowly and then she cocked her head around to look at me. I could see from the way her lips were trembling that she still wanted me. And I still wanted her, but I would be patient. I’d waited years for this chance and I wasn’t going to mess it up now.
Chapter 7
Olivia
Dear Tyler,
This morning in the shower you heard me singing You’re so Vain, by Carly Simon? And it’s quite apropos because I bet you think that song was about you! And let me clarify when I sang it this morning, it was about you because we both know you’re the most vain, conceited, arrogant, pompous guy out there. And no, I have no interest in coming to Florida to watch you play basketball with your league next week. Haven’t you heard white men can’t jump?
Olivia
Hey Olivia,
So what you’re saying is you’re singing songs about me and for me? And you like to watch old movies that stereotype hot men like me?
Tyler
P.S. Come to the game and I’ll show you all the things I can’t do.
Dear Tyler,
You mean like spell, articulate well, sing, cook, kiss?
Olivia
Olivia,
Give my lips five seconds and I’ll show you who can’t kiss.
Tyler
Tyler,
Give my feet two seconds and I’ll show you who can’t kick.
Olivia
Olivia,
So I’m gathering from that statement that you’re longing to touch me?
Tyler
P.S. I knew this sexual tension would finally get to you.
Tyler,
You’re infuriating. Leave me alone. I have work to do.
Olivia
Olivia,
I have work for you to do as well.
Tyler
P.S. And it includes finishing off what we started last night.
Tyler,
I’m going to show my brother these emails and he’s going to be pissed off. I hope your pretty face is ready.
Olivia
Olivia,
I’m always ready for you.
Tyler
P.S. I’m with your brother right now and he’s laughing.
Tyler,
And he knows exactly what you’re writing and what you said to me last night??
Olivia
P.S. Let him read these emails and see if he’s still laughing.
Olivia,
Maybe not. You haven’t given me an answer to my question yet.
Your brother’s wonderful hot and incredibly intelligent best friend, Tyler.
To My Brother’s Cocky Best Friend,
You will never get an answer from me other than no.
Olivia
Olivia,
So I’m taking that as a maybe?
Big Cock Tyler
Tyler,
Goodbye.
Olivia
Olivia,
See you in two hours.
BC Tyler
Olivia,
No response?
BC Tyler
Olivia,
Too busy dreaming about this BC huh?
Tyler
Tyler,
{This photo of a huge penis has been blurred from your screen}
Olivia
Tyler,
That was a huge cock. You’re just a cock-a-doodle-doo.
Olivia
Olivia,
I’ve officially been cockshamed. See you at dinner.
Tyler
P.S. I still think you won’t be disappointed.
Chapter 8
Tyler
I smiled at the last emails I had gotten from Olivia. I'd almost forgotten how much fun it was to tease her. I'd almost forgotten what it was like to banter back and forth with her. It was fun, it was light, and it made me laugh. I was about to send her another message when I saw Derrick heading my way. I quickly turned off the phone and put it in my pocket. The last thing I needed was for him to see the emails between his sister and me. I might've pretended to Olivia that I didn't care, but there was no way that I wanted Derrick to see that I was sending his sister a message about my big cock.
"Hey, hey, Tyler, my good man. How's it going?" Derrick approached me and gave me a high five.
"Hey, what's up man? Where's Tiffany?"
"Oh, she had to go to work. You know how these things go."
"So it seemed you guys got on really well last night. How'd it go?"
“Let's just say that daddy was very happy."
"Oh, come on, man. You do not call yourself daddy, do you?"