The next day I woke up with a splitting headache and not knowing what to make of the night before. I was pretty fucked up. I was still sort of feeling the effects of the mushrooms and definitely hurting from all the alcohol and pot on top of that. It was hard to remember everything that had happened.
I was sitting around in the afternoon just watching TV, waiting for my girlfriend to get off work and my phone rang. I looked at it and was surprised to see that it was actually Heather calling me. I hadn’t seen her since the threesome that I had with her and Lindsey. I hadn’t been able to get her off my mind since that night.
“Hey Heather! What can I do you for? Err… What can I do for you?” I asked awkwardly.
“Hey. I need a guys help with something. Are you busy?” She asked.
“Not right now. I’m just waiting for Lindsey to get off work, but that’ll be at least three or four hours and Kelly had asked me if I wanted to workout with her later. So I may do that,” I replied “Why? What’s up?”
“Well… It’s kind of hard to explain,” she said “Can you come over? It’ll just take a few hours.”
“Yeah, no problem. I’ll be over in just a little bit. I just need to put some clothes on,” I replied.
“Ooooh! Are you naked? Just come over like that,” she said jokingly.
“No. Just an old pair of basketball shorts,” sighing I replied.
“Awww. Too bad,” she said with a laugh “Well, don’t take too long. I’ve got plans later and I kinda want to take care of this soon.”
“All right then Heather. Give me 15 minutes,” I said with a laugh as I hung up the phone.
Damn she just got me thinking dirty thoughts. I was actually contemplating showing up at her house naked just to see what she’d do. If she didn’t laugh at me, I’d probably rip all her clothes off and fuck the hell out of that sweet little pussy of hers all afternoon. Just thinking about it was making my cock hard and caused my shorts to bulge. The fact that I wasn’t wearing any boxers didn’t really help hide it either.
I quickly threw a t-shirt on, slipped on my flip flops and headed out the door. I hopped in my Jeep, and took off. So many thoughts were racing through my head as I drove down the road. I thought back to that night a few weeks back and pictured Heather’s body. Her vibrant blue eyes. Her dirty blonde hair flowing down and resting over her nicely sized breasts. The dimples in her back just above her tightly shaped ass. I had to stop thinking about her. I was almost to her house and I was pitching a major tent.