Martin McLaughlin was a second-year student at
Abbottsford University and he shared a house with three others, his friend
Johnny, his girlfriend Martha and her friend Christine Hack, who Martin had
fancied from the moment he saw her, but although he got a vibe from her that he
would be wasting his time, so he wasn’t confident enough to take a chance so he
didn’t even try, but it didn’t stop him wanting her for the six months they
shared a house together.
However, everything changed after they had an alcohol
fuelled snog following a pre-Christmas drinking session at the house and as
they do, one snog led to another, and they ended up in his room.
They were laying on his bed where the snogging led to
heavy petting but when he tried to make ingress into her pants, but she said.
“Oh no you don’t”
“Why not? Why don’t you want to further?”
“I didn’t say I didn’t want to” she said, “I just have
a visitor at the moment”.
“Oh”
“But when its gone, I’m all yours” she said.
“Really?”
“Yes, really”
“Wow I can’t wait” he said.
“Nor me, but until then it’s just kissing and
cuddling” Christine said.
“Until when?”
“I want it to be special, so let’s say after the
Christmas party” she said.
Naturally the time between the night he spent with
Christine and the Christmas party hung heavy for him even though it was only
five days and he saw her every day.
The Christmas party was being held in the Student
Union Bar and function rooms, Martin had been playing football in the afternoon
so went home first and got cleaned up and changed, he had hoped to find
Christine back at the house so they could be together without all the effort of
going to a party first but there was no sign of her, apart from a note on his
pillow, which read.
“I’m Spending the afternoon with my sister, I’ll see
you later at the party, xxxx”.
The Christmas party was a big deal on campus, so it
attracted a lot of people, most of them already pissed, and there were hundreds
of students in attendance, so it took him an hour to track Christine down in
the crowd and when he did, he found her on the dance floor.
Christine Hack was wearing a baggy woollen
Christmas sweater which disguised her shape well, but he knew where all the
lumps and bumps were, and the jeggings showed her lower curves deliciously
well.
“There you are” she said, “I was beginning to think
you weren’t coming”.
“I’ve been looking for you for an hour” he said.
“I’m glad you’re here” she said and kissed his cheek
“I have a promise to keep”.
“I’m glad you remembered” he said, “I’ve thought of
little else”.
“Oh, I remember, and it’s all I’ve thought about as
well” she said and kissed his mouth “We’ll go back to my room after the party,
and you can unwrap your present”.
Christine smiled and kissed him, and he immediately
responded to it by slipping his tongue between her slightly parted lips, and
Chris warmed to this action and responded in kind for a full minute before
stopping abruptly.
“That’s quite enough of that” she said sharply.
“But you were enjoying it too” he pointed out.
“That’s not the point” she said, “We said later, we’ve
waited a week so another couple of hours
won’t hurt”.
“We could do it sooner rather than later” he said
nibbling her ear while taking advantage of the dimly lit and crowded dancefloor
and exploring beneath her sweater and she held onto him tightly.
His hands proceeded unhindered up her naked back where
he deftly unfastened her bra one handed, until his eager hand, made full
contact with Christines un-cupped breast.
“Ok you win” she said urgently and kissed him hotly
and wetly.
“Get me back to the house right now”.
So, Martin got to unwrap his Christmas present that
had been on his wish list for so long, and Christine got her long-awaited gift
as well.
But it wasn’t just a night of sweaty sex in her
bedroom it was the beginning of a lifetime together.
