Page 21 of Festive Flings

Before I have a chance to delete the latest attempt at a message, someone knocks into me, and my finger hits send by mistake. Frantically, I try to stop the text, but it’s too late. After a couple of seconds, the little ping sounds and the notification MESSAGE SENT appears.

Oh my goodness, I just texted Tim. At first, I am filled with shame and embarrassment, but gradually, another feeling takes hold: hope. He might reply.

But he doesn't instantly reply. My stomach sinks again as reality sets in. Oh God, he isn’t going to reply.

I am just about to actually get to work and start writing my next chapter when my phone pings.

MESSAGE RECEIVED.

~ Tim ~

When I get back home after the double date, I can’t stop thinking about Lauren again. I have been infatuated before but nothing to this degree. I don’t know what to do anymore.

I felt really shitty about Iris, who must be wondering what the hell she did wrong, but I almost felt like I was cheating on Lauren. It didn’t feel right at all.

As Iris had sucked me off, I had been able to cum by imagining it was Lauren on her knees in front of me. All I could think about was her cute face, with her dimpled smile and the cleft in her chin, shining up at me as she took my full length into her mouth. I had imagined her little moan of delight as she tasted my essence. I envisioned the way her ample chest would sway as she moved her mouth over my cock.

I needed to seriously have a word with myself. Not only had I thought of Lauren while another woman had sucked me off, but I had tried to imagine it was her I was touching instead. And now I am rock hard solid thinking about her all over again.

I pull out my swollen cock and stroke it, gripping myself tighter and moving my hand with more urgency until after a couple of minutes, I spew my boiling hot load all over the back of my hand. I haven’t cum like this in years. It feels incredible, and it's all down to how much I lust after her and how turned on she makes me feel.

The night I kissed her, I had been the same, with a massive stiffy that I struggled to hide from her. I haven’t been like this since I was a teenager and I had little control over my urges. I had to jerk myself off when I got home that night, too, just to try and get my cock to calm down. Then straight after I had cum while fantasising about the lovely voluptuous and curvy Lauren, I instantly became hard again. She is the most alluringly and sexy woman I have ever had the pleasure to meet.

How can I get her to talk to me without coming across as creepy or chasing her off? I just need to get to know her more. I want to know her soul; I want her to know mine.

When I arrive at work, I speak to Jamie about last night. We both agree to a wall of silence regarding our respective nights, but in no uncertain terms would we be arranging a second date for each other. I also speak to Conor who says Jamie is a nice girl, but she seemed preoccupied and too tightly wound. He didn’t think she was that interested in him and is quickly moving on to the next girl.

Saturday afternoon I decide to get dressed and go for a run when I get the message I have been praying for.

Lauren

Hi Tim, I hope you're good? I’m back in London now if you want to arrange to meet soon. I’ve been thinking about you… Lauren x

Well, there must be a God after all. I quickly text back; I don’t want to leave anything to chance. I don’t want to risk losing her interest again. I know exactly what I want, and it is now my mission to secure a future with Lauren.

Tim

Hey Lauren, I’ve been thinking of you too… a lot. I would love to meet up soon, are you free tonight? We could have dinner or watch a movie? Or just talk? Tim x

A nervous energy now overflows within me. I pray aloud: please say yes. Please say yes. I almost drop my phone in eagerness to read her reply. All I need is an indication that she feels the same way and that she is open to pursuing something more with me.

Lauren

Yes, I’m free. But I’ve had enough socialising this week. You could come to mine? Takeaway and talk? Lauren x

Jackpot! She’s interested! She’s giving me the chance I have been praying for. I could kick my heels with joy. Now, it's time for me to win Lauren’s heart. I have never done this before, tried to win someone’s heart, and I’m glad in a way that I haven’t. I want the first time I give my heart and win someone else’s to be with someone as special as her.

Tim

Sounds perfect, see you around 7pm? Can’t wait! Tim xoxox

Lauren

7pm works for me, looking forward to seeing you xLx

I postpone my run for another time to give myself longer to get ready, because I want to make an effort for the lovely Lauren. I want to impress her. So after a shower and shave, I iron my nicest clothes – that I don self-consciously– and then, once ready, I head out to try and buy her some flowers.

I know that finding a decent bunch of flowers is going to be an issue at this time of the evening, but that doesn’t stop me trying. Lauren deserves flowers, chocolates and all the nice things in the world. After looking for about ten minutes the large red and green plant catches my attention. Having managed to procure a lovely Poinsettia plant, or a Christmas Star as it is more commonly known, I pay for the plant before hailing a taxi to her apartment.

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