Oh, Julie!

I was such in a rush, I didn't even risk flicking the restroom light on for fear of waking up Julie. Without hesitation, I rushed over to the edge of the toilet in the darkness and pulled my shorts down as I started to furiously work on my thick girthy cock.

I didn't need much motivation to get me going as the second I closed my eyes, the images of Julie stripping down in front of me filled my head. I had to lift up my left arm up and prop it against the wall to keep me from falling as my hand vigorously stroked my throbbing shaft up and down. I imagined my hand to be Julie's, kneeling on the cold tile of the restroom floor in front of me, jerking me off. I desperately wanted her. I wanted to feel her skin, feel her body on mine. I wanted her to rip off that tank-top and kick off those booty shorts and wrap her succulent lips around my agonizingly aching cock. God, I wanted to FUCK her!!

"Oh, Julie!" I suddenly cried out, spraying globs of my warm pent up seed robustly into the toilet bowl below me.

I nearly fell over as the arm that was holding me up against the wall quickly let go to cover my mouth. "Dammit," I thought quietly to myself as my mind started to race as to how loud I actually was. I closed my eyes tightly as the last remaining drops of cum fell out of my rapidly deflating vein hoping I didn't wake Julie up with my sudden scream. I don't know how long I held my breath, but I held it for as long as I could in order to hear if there was any movement on the other side of the door.

Nothing.

After assuring myself she didn't hear anything, I finally exhaled in a long quite draw as I carefully began to clean myself up. I couldn't believe I had actually said her name out loud like that. But jerking myself off with just a door between us, I never could imagine how much of a rush that actually gave me. It felt so good! I stood in the dark for a few more seconds, realizing I was going to be spending the rest of the trip locked away in this restroom late night every night for as long as we were here if this fantasizing of her was going to keep going. As I pulled my shorts up, I flushed the toilet and headed to the door.

As I exited the restroom, I looked over to Julie who looked to still be soundly asleep under the covers. I exhaled in relief as I got back into bed, figuring I had dodged one hell of a bullet. Or did I?

---

The second day continued with the agonizingly teasing pace that Julie had started with the day before. Again, I was treated to Julie getting ready with me sitting just a bed away. As much as I tried to "act" like if I was looking away, I couldn't help but keep my eyes peeled to her slipping off her shorts and putting on a pair of jeans while she turned away from me to take off her shirt and got a great view of her bare back as she pulled over a shirt. I couldn't even fathom what Julie was even thinking, she had to know by this point that I was just ogling her without remorse.

Never in my life had I been more relieved to leave a hotel room as much as I did that morning. It was finally an opportunity for me to get my mind off of her nearly naked body and actually enjoy something else.

That entire day thankfully went without a hitch. We spent most of the morning and afternoon sightseeing while grabbing lunch at a small local sandwich place. As the day rolled on and into the night, we ended up grabbing dinner at a fancy seafood restaurant with a couple of drinks before finally heading back to the room. It was when we finally got back that I had my own agenda already in motion.

Our trip had ended up falling in late December, and I saw this as the perfect opportunity to surprise her with Christmas gift. I had already planned everything before we had even left town and pegged the day before our football game to surprise her. So before we left the hotel in the morning, I had made sure I was the last one out the door - leaving Julie her gift in a spot I knew she'd eventually see it; in the restroom.

So when we got back and Julie went to go wash up, I was just as surprised when I heard a voice pop out behind the door.

"WHAT IS THIS!?" Julie suddenly yelled so loud that I was afraid we were going to get a room complaint.

I smiled patiently as the restroom door propped wide open and she came out holding a small designer handbag embroidered with her favorite football teams' logo.

"Early pre-game gift!" I replied with a shrug. "Figured you needed to go to tomorrow's game in style. Open it up!" I suggested.

I couldn't have had a better response than what I had gotten as soon as she opened the bag. The smile on her face opened up like a kid walking into a candy shop with an unlimited budget.

"Oh my god! This is AMAZING!!" Julie once more yelled as she pulled out a small silver wrist watch that also had her team's logo on the face. I didn't know how fast she could actually move until she charged me without warning and tackled me across the bed.

"Thank you so much!" Julie gleamed as she laid on top of me, giving me a long drawn out hug.

"You like it?" I asked.

"I don't like it... I love it!" Julie reiterated as she gave me a small peck of a kiss against my lips.

Time must have stopped at that very moment. My heart sunk at the sudden reaction. After all this time, after everything we had been through together, did she just actually kiss me?

I wasn't really expecting anything in return, but this was more than I could have hoped for. And all I could do was muster up a smile and reply with a thank you as she stayed atop of me just a few centimeters away from my face. A strange silence came across us as our eyes never peeled away from each other and I realized my hands were placed only a few inches above her round behind. I could smell her perfume emanating off of her and wafting into my nose like a sweet fresh rose. It was a sudden high that I was on, taking in her aroma so much so that I didn't want to move an inch. And I don't think she did either as we both stayed in that position for a few more moments.

"Thank you so much!" Julie said, finally breaking our silence as she jumped off of me and picked up the bag she had let go.

I took a deep breath as I sat myself up straight, feeling that familiar twitch growing in my pants as the fabric around my legs grew tighter. I could feel my face getting red and when I finally connected the dots, I realized how hard I had gotten with Julie laying on top of me.

Quickly I grabbed the pillow next to me and casually dropped it on my lap hoping that I could hide my sudden arousal. It wasn't that easy however as I saw a small smile formed at the edges of Julie's mouth while her eyes glanced at the pillow that I was now grasping with both hands. Did she know?

I couldn't be sure, but her actions didn't help any. As she lifted the bag up she plopped herself down on the bed next to me.

"Help me put it on!" Julie playfully insisted as she laid her hand atop of the pillow.

I couldn't help but awkwardly clear my throat and fidget about the bed in the tiniest of bits as I looked up at Julie whose small grin had turned into a shy, devilishly looking type of a smile. I still wasn't sure if she had caught a glimpse of what was going on, but she sure wasn't really trying to hide it if she did. Each small gesture of her hand was dangerously teasing me in the manner that she did know, as she inched closer towards me, slowly patting the top side of the pillow. Gingerly I took a hold of her hand and clasped her new watch around her wrist with shaky hands. All I really wanted to do was to just grab her hand and wrap it around my increasingly growing member.

"It looks beautiful! Thank you so much, Carlos," she softly said, her fingers lightly scratching at the pillow as if she was trying to dig for the prize underneath. I slightly jumped and I must have let out a soft grunt as she finally got up off the bed next to me and slinked towards the restroom.

"I'm gonna take a shower. So, uh, just in case you need to use the restroom again like you did late last night, I'm going to be in here for a while..." Julie slightly acknowledged with a wink as she closed the restroom door behind her.

My eyes widened. Was that her telling me she knew what I did? Last night I was a little frightened at the possibility of her hearing me cry out her name. But curiously, now my cock twitched even more at the thought of her actually knowing she had heard me. Sure enough a few hours later after the lights went out, whether Julie was really asleep or not, I was back in the restroom fantasizing about her.

--- The huge sexual tension that was growing between us finally hit its pinnacle the day of the football game. We woke up with plenty of time before the game started with hours to spare. We wanted to make sure we got there to enjoy all the pre-game festivities in and around the stadium and of course have a couple of drinks before we went in.

And as I usually had each day so far that we were here, I had woken up first before Julie and cleaned up, taken a shower and gotten partially dressed while Julie did the same after me. Once more though, Julie didn't try to hide the fact that she was changing in front me.

I could feel myself getting instantly hard as I laid on the bed acting as if I was mining my own business. But out of the corner of my eye, I traced her every move as I could see her sliding down her pajama shorts, revealing her tiny black cotton panties she had on while pulling up a pair of tiny jean shorts over them. The only unfortunate part of it all was that she still kept her back at me while putting on her matching black bra keeping her top goods still out of my sight. Still, the sight was increasingly tantalizing. My imagination was running so wild I didn't even realize my hand was already softly rubbing at my crotch through my shorts as Julie shimmied into a tight little white football jersey.

I really didn't know what to think other than the fact that I was almost positive at this point that she knew what she was doing. The look she had on her face was nearly indescribable as she pulled her hair back into a slick ponytail while leaving her front bangs hanging down over her forehead.

"All ready?" I asked as I popped myself off the bed and clearing my throat, hoping my erection would dissipate as soon as I stood up to avoid any embarrassment.

"One more thing and then we can go," Julie stated as she bent down over the side of the bed. I cursed under my breath as her jean covered ass was pointed directly up at me swaying in the air as she was reaching down for whatever she was looking for. I had to bite my tongue because all I wanted to do was take one good slap on her ass. She was just so amazingly provocative that a part of me knew she was just doing this on purpose now. She had too! Her swaying ass at me was so obvious what other reason could there have been?

Finally before I could let my imagination take over, Julie finally pulled herself back up with sort of a smile on her face. She knew what I was staring at.

"Now I'm ready!" Julie said as she pulled out the watch I had given her and began to strap it on over her wrist as she gave me a wink before walking passed me, her perfume once again filling up my nose.

It was going to be a long day!

---

By the time we got to the stadium, we had already purchased a few drinks and had a good semi-buzz going on and I felt wonderful. Not because of the alcohol but more so because Julie and I were legitimately having a good time. Up to this point on the trip we had kept things pretty casual, just doing a few sightseeing things here and there and catching all the local food spots. So this was the first time we really were letting loose. All the way up to the stadium we laughed and joked around having round after round. When we got to the stadium things only amped up even more with small tailgating parties while a small concert was even playing on one of the main lawns. We even won some random items including some hats, beads and mini-footballs in which we stuffed into the bag I had given her.

As the time passed and while we finally got into line to enter the stadium, Julie started to become a little clingier than usual. To the point where we actually started to look like if we were a couple if someone had taken a second glance at us. Before I knew it, we were holding hands and Julie was draping herself onto my arm.

"You having fun?" Julie asked.

"Of course! Are you?" I asked myself as she simply nodded her head and gleamed her always sparkling smile at me. Before I knew what happened next, Julie lifted herself up on her toes and quickly planted her lips onto mine. The kiss, albeit sort of quick, felt like it had lasted a lifetime before her lips pulled away from mine.

My eyes grew wide with shock.

"What was that for!?" I exclaimed as I could feel her mint flavored chap stick cooling against my skin. I took a mental note that whatever kind of lip balm she was wearing that I needed to find it one day. Nonetheless, It was such an incredible rush that I still wasn't sure exactly what had happened.

"A Thank you! For well... coming with me on this crazy trip and of course for my watch and bag!" Julie reiterated once more with a wide smile and a coy look in her eyes. It was the same look that I had gotten these past few days from her when she had partially admitted she knew I had gone to the restroom in the middle of the night.

All I could do was smile back. I wanted more - a lot more. I just wanted to take a hold of her and pull her in close. But before I could do anything else the line started to move again and we were ushered into the stadium. From that point on up until we got to our seats was a complete and utter blur for me. My mind was lost within itself and the kiss Julie had given me. I didn't care what else happened or how good the game was I just wanted to taste her again. Up to the point that the only thing that was turning inside my head was how I could kiss her again, even if I said something stupid.

"You know what? I think that every time your team scores you should kiss me!" I idiotically threw out with a dumb little laugh.

Julie shot that devilish smile at me once more. "Yeah... no!" she said with a giggle. But it wasn't in a way of her actually saying no, it was once again more in a playfully teasing way.

As time went by though, our flirting started to increase. It could have been the second round of drinks that we had purchased, but it started to open things up between us. And before long, my hand was taking its place atop her bare thigh right below her shorts, sporadically moving up and down as the game continued. And thankfully Julie didn't appeal my advances as she even from time to time laid her hand on top of mine.

Finally half time arrived and Julie asked if I'd follow her to the restroom since she didn't want to go alone. I agreed and we made our way from the seats to the restrooms. I waited for what seemed like an eternity outside, but when Julie finally came out she asked if I wouldn't mind if we went down to the lower concourse section to take a look at the shops. Again, I didn't mind and we started to make our way towards the downwards ramps of the stadium from where we came up from.

Then everything changed.

The flirting at this point was reaching its absolute high between us. As we walked down the ramp which seemed to be completely empty for whatever reason, we held each other's hands like a couple would, our fingers intertwined within each other's. We finally stopped at one of the levels that had giant opening that allowed us to see far pass the stadium. I don't know exactly how high up we were, but we took a couple of moments to enjoy the view and glare out into the distance. It was kind of peaceful just to be there with her looking out into the abyss.

"Thank you again!" she softly whispered and once again kissed me as she had done while standing in line.

The kiss this time around lasted a lot longer than before as I made sure to take in her lips fully against mine. They were so soft and delectable they felt like I was floating flower petals against my lips. My blood rushed up to my head like a river of lava that had just exploded from a volcano and I reached down to grab her around her waist to make sure she didn't move.

Julie didn't fight it. In fact she ended up taking a few steps back, pinning herself against the cold concrete wall that was behind her as we held each other firmly in place. The only thing that was moving was our lips as they parted with just enough room to allow our soft tender tongues to touch at the tips.

I couldn't believe how incredibly sweet Julie tasted. I was passed the fact of the cool mint feeling her lips had. Now I was enamored by how her mouth tasted like strawberry with sugar coated over it. I couldn't stop getting enough of her and at this point, I didn't really care where we were or who saw. I pressed my body against hers as I pulled her hand that was locked within mine and pulled it up over her head and against the wall as our tongues danced within each other's mouths.

Finally pulling a few inches away from me, Julie smiled as I could see her bite the bottom of her lip and stare directly into my eyes. I smiled in return but I didn't let her go as I moved up to kiss her mouthwatering lips once more. She greeted me in kind but our kiss broke up a little more quickly than the last as we finally heard a group of kids running up the ramp.

"Come on, we should go downstairs," Julie finally muttered as she tried her best to straighten herself out by pulling on her jersey and brushing off her shorts. I casually tried to do the same as I turned away from the kids that had just passed us and wiped the corners of my mouth from the excess chap stick that had smudged off Julie's lips onto mine. I didn't want this to end, but before I could even act and try to pull Julie back into close to me when the coast became clear, she was already tugging on my hand and pulling me along with her down the ramp.

The rest of the game was pretty hard for either of us to focus on. We eventually made it back to our seats after a few stops here and there to make out even more. Some of those stops a little less conspicuous than the rest as we eventually just stopped sometimes in the middle of the crowd to get our lips on one another. Even when we did finally sit down, I was constantly running my hand up her leg as she teased me by pulling up close to me. We were so involved with each other that the rounds of beer that we had purchased during halftime were hardly even touched.

And when the game finally did end, the only thing that was keeping us off of each other was the sudden change of weather. Before the game clock hit zero, there were dark clouds brewing in the far distance and by the time we made our way back to ground level, the sky had already turned black with thunder crackling in the sky. It almost seemed out of nowhere when the rain clouds finally opened up and started to drop water on us like an open shower head. The flirting between Julie and I had suddenly turned into a laughter of trying to make our way and cutting through the crowd as fast as we could.

I just remember grabbing Julie by the hand and leading her through the crowd until we reached an opening. My entire plan was for us to get to the hotel room as quick as possible, but by the time we did reach that opening, we were already drenched from head to toe as if we had jumped into a pool with all our clothes on that it didn't even matter. Eventually our quick walk turned into a casual stroll through the rain. We acted like two kids on a field trip as we jumped into puddles and took random pictures of each other looking like a soggy mess. I say looking like a soggy mess in describing myself, because Julie on the other hand... well she looked like she had just finished competing in a wet t-shirt contest.