Remembering
Katie
As the first rays of
sun caressed Summer's body she stretched, and began to slowly wake.
Opening her eyes she turned her head, and stared at the empty space
next to her. Reaching across Summer smoothed her hand over the cold
sheet, before turning her head away and stared at the window.
Summer hated waking
up alone yet refused to allow anyone to sleep next to her, and had
ever since the only person she had ever really loved, Katie, had left
for the city. The two of them were supposed be going together but
never having gone further than the small town, a few miles from the
village where she lived, Summer had got cold feet at the last minute.
Now every morning when she woke she would stare at the empty space,
think of Katie and dream of what could have been.
Together the two of
them had been the perfect couple, hardly ever apart and even the
narrow minded villagers who, at first, shunned the pair of them as
they walked around like any other couple grew to admire them, as they
refused to buckle to the pressure of their parents to find nice boys
and settle down, as they put it.
Summer closed her
eyes, pictured Katie next to her and felt a warmth coursing through
her body, a warmth which sent tingles of electricity to her nipples,
hardening them instantly, before continuing down through her stomach
and coming to a stop between her legs.
Slipping her hand in
to the top of her white, cotton, panties Summer stretched to her full
length and began to rub her swollen lips. Moaning Katie's name as she
flicked her erect clitoris the feelings only Katie had ever caused
her to feel surged through her body and, as her orgasm began to take
hold, a lone tear fell from her eyes. It was then Summer finally
realized that to be happy she had to bite the bullet, and head for
the city.
©JSMorbius
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