GG
Mom drove me up the hill, had tea and went home, a good five or six hours round trip. The next day she'd do it all again to come back for me. Bryna was apparently what she considered good daughter in law material, or more likely, Mom would do anything to make her sons happy.
Bryna and I had a great time, walking in the woods, sitting on a large rock and watching the sun rise over Yosemite valley, and basking in the lack of complications, at last, in our enjoyment of each other.
We agreed that she would come down to Riverside, where I'd be working with Spike and Mike again and we'd leave on our road trip from there, figuring our relationship out as we went.
I got back to Sac and Pete wanted me to meet the woman he was falling for. She was neurotic and overly dramatic, bossy and perfect for Pete at that moment. Her roommate, GG, was a cute redhead who I'd known for years but never really hung out with. I was about to enter into a relationship contract, one that I hoped would last me the rest of my life. This was my bachelor party, my chance for a final goodbye fling. The same instinct that led me to have one last blowjob in a closet pushed me now, but this time I would be more mature and honest with all parties involved.
"GG, you're very pretty." I told her as it dawned on me just how pretty she was. "Can I kiss you?"
"Yes." she, leaned forward and we kissed.
"I have to get home tonight. Can I come back tomorrow night and spend the night with you?"
"That would be nice."
When I told Pete I was going back the next night he shook his head in disbelief. I felt like I was making a mockery of his attempts to find a relationship by having a fling under the same roof. He may have felt the same way.
I showed up the next night and GG and I drank a bottle of red wine while listening to some mellow electronic music. She lite a red lantern over her bed. I liked her style. We kissed and pet and it all would have been delightful, with the wine, the music, the red glow over everything, if only I didn't have a piercing headache. I went ahead with the sex, I didn't figure I'd get another chance, but I'm sure that with blinding pain as a distraction I wasn't the most connected lover. I fell asleep quickly, exhausted and eager to be unconcious.
In the morning we had coffee and scones. I felt bad, GG really had set everything up to be a delight of the senses, right down to breakfast. After a goodbye kiss I was on my way.
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