Seeing Stars
38: Rewind
"Put your midnight hair back up so you can let it fall one more time... this is one night I'm wishing I could rewind..."
For Cassidy, it was the worst time of year. The end of October meant two things: Halloween, and the start of the stressful holiday season. And of the two, Halloween was by far worse. Although now at her age, people were past the point of being terrifying, the holiday still held expectations. Whereas children liked to get dressed up as a scare tactic, the older generation used it as an excuse to dress sexually, inducing reactions out of the opposite sex.
And while Cassidy would be free from that for the most part, considering Jamie would be protective of her if one of his teammates got out of line, that left Kennedy woefully exposed. She and Tyler were by no means in a relationship. As time had worn on, and their bedroom escapades continued, they admittedly saw less and less of each other.
It was the day before Halloween, and the team was having one last party, this one including the wives and girlfriends. A party had been thrown the night before where Jamie had gone as a ‘Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle’. But now with couples being a factor, he and Cassidy went for something different.
Now Cassidy and Kennedy were in the master bathroom, preparing for the night. Although she wasn’t a girlfriend or a wife, Tyler had extended the invitation to Kennedy, and she was not going to miss the chance to wear lingerie in front of a group of rowdy boys.
“You’re setting yourself up for failure,” Cassidy murmured as she leaned in to apply bright red lipstick to her lips.
“Just because you look like you’re going on a job interview, doesn’t mean you have to rip me a new asshole. I look sexy, and you look… frumpy,”
Cassidy looked down at her costume. There was no denying Kennedy’s remark. Her costume consisted of a charcoal pencil skirt, with sky high, black pumps, and a low-cut, form-fitting blouse. “We’re going as Bonnie and Clyde, because you know, I actually have a date.”
Kennedy rolled her eyes as she walked back into the bathroom, turning around to look at herself in the mirror. Undoubtedly, she was pleased with the way she looked. A black lace corset, matched with fishnet stockings and stilettos; and a black, fluffy tail that looked more like a sex toy than a costume prop. She smiled at her appearance and placed the cat ear headband on and leaned in to paint her nose black and added whiskers.
“That’s great. Tomorrow you can tell me about your date, and I can tell you about all the fabulous sex I had. I think I’m going to branch out… test out the other Stars players,”
Cassidy wiped her fingertips around the outline of her lips, getting the smudges away, “you’re horrible. But you’re right, you do look good.”
Kennedy backed up, her face now painted, and leaned in to hug Cassidy tightly, “I love you, Knoxious!”
With their final touches done, both girls walked downstairs, their heels clicking against the hardwood floor. It was a sign to Jamie that he could meet them by the front door.
First down was Cassidy, and she beamed at the sight of Jamie in a charcoal suit, beige vest, and white dress shirt, matched with a white fedora. Together, they looked the part of a 1930s outlaw couple. Cassidy reached up and kissed Jamie’s cheek, leaving behind her lip print.
“Get it,” he smiled, knowing very well that the traces of her bold lipstick was on his cheek.
Cassidy giggled and shook her head, linking her arm around his, “it gives the costume a more authentic look. Plus I want every girl at the party to know that you’re mine,”
Their conversation was cut short as Kennedy’s heels began to click against the floor and Jamie looked up to see how her costume came out. What should’ve been a quick glance turned into a lingering stare as Kennedy’s breasts bounced in the tight corset. He had never seen Kennedy dolled up in a suggestive way, and now he was getting an eyeful.
“Jamie Benn, you take your eyes off her!” Cassidy shrieked, hitting his arm.
He looked down as Kennedy giggled. “You look so beautiful, baby,”
“Good save,” Cassidy murmured, pushing Jamie towards the hall closet. “Get her your coat to give her something to cover her body.”
He did as he was told, and when he turned back around, his eyes were squeezed shut as he held the jacket out, waiting for Kennedy to slide it on.
It wasn’t going to be easy to watch all the guys staring at Kennedy. At the end of the day, Cassidy wanted to protect her from scummy guys. That wasn’t to say that guys on the team were scum, but at a certain point, Kennedy deserved to be more than a quick hookup. Even if she couldn’t see it, for whatever reasons, she was more than worthy of having a stable guy in her life; and it was no secret that Tyler probably wasn’t it.
Cassidy turned around to look where Jamie was looking. Shortly after they arrived at the party, Kennedy had disappeared, but now she was coming back into view. She was exiting the small bathroom just off the hallway from the main party, and shut the door behind her. That would’ve been normal enough, but shortly thereafter, Val exited the bathroom as well.
“I need to find her a worthy man. She just deflowered a teenager,” Cassidy sighed, watching as Val didn’t go back up to Kennedy, but rather joined in a conversation with a few of his teammates.
“Oh trust me, she wasn’t his first. But yes, she did just do the dirty with a teenager,” Jamie was trying to make light of the situation, but Cassidy shot him an angry glance and he did his best to wipe the smile off his face.
With the party being at Tyler’s house, there were really no boundaries with what was expected to go on. So while in conversation with Nathalie and Jennifer a few minutes later, Cassidy shouldn’t have been surprised to see Kennedy lying back on the bar, letting the guys take turns doing body shots off of her.
She groaned and excused herself from her conversation and approached Jamie, who was circled around with some of the married guys.
Cassidy held Jamie’s arm, standing up on her tip-toes to get closer to his ear, “DEFCON level 3; we need to get your team away from Kennedy.”
Jamie turned his head and looked into the kitchen, immediately following closely behind as Cassidy closer to the madness that was ensuing by the bar.
“Alright boys,” Jamie bellowed once in the kitchen, just as Antoine had taken his shot off of Kennedy, following it up with kisses to her stomach.
As Jamie was about to break everything up, Tyler grasped Cassidy’s wrist, tugging her towards the bar. “Boys, Jamie’s gonna show us how it’s really done,” he was obviously drunk and stronger than he perceived himself to be as he lifted Cassidy by the waist and sat her down on the bar, laying her back while pulling her shirt up simultaneously to reveal her toned, tan stomach.
With Antoine pouring vodka over her stomach and in her bellybutton, Kennedy stood beside Jamie, nudging him in the arm, “well go on, captain.”
Cassidy looked to her right as Jamie approached her, giggling like a child who was about to do something forbidden. He shrugged subtly as he bent closer to her. And then ever so slowly, he licked along her skin, tasting the vodka, but mostly just continuing as he saw Cassidy chew on her bottom lip, doing her best to hold back small moans as she got more and more turned on.
When her stomach was licked clear of alcohol, Jamie danced his fingers over the zipper of her confining skirt and moved his lips to hers, kissing her gently but added a small nip at her bottom lip for good measure.
He bent over Cassidy, hands on her hips as he lifted her off of the bar, and carried her out of the kitchen, kissing her intensely. This was encouraged by the team as they hollered after him. And Jamie wasted no time in climbing the stairs, two at a time, before disappearing into one of the guest bedrooms.
Backed up against one of the bedroom walls, Cassidy reached up to Jamie’s freshly cut hair and looked down as Jamie gripped onto the front of her buttoned blouse. Then effortlessly, he ripped it apart, sending buttons flying across the room and set his hands on the wall on either side of her shoulders.
“Are we really going to do this in Tyler’s house?” Cassidy murmured, looking up into Jamie’s eyes as he fumbled with his own pants, trying to undo them regardless of his frantic movements.
“He does it in my house. I think I owe it to him to do the same,”
As his pants fell to the ground, he reached for the end of Cassidy’s skirt, pulling it up her legs and then lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, hooking her ankles together behind him, and pulled her thong to the side as Jamie held the base of his member and slid it into Cassidy’s awaiting entrance.
She whimpered and set her head back against the wall as he thrust into her, moving one of his arms to her hip, and the other against the wall, using the wall for support.
“You don’t have a…” Cassidy’s sentence trailed off into a quiet moan.
“Don’t worry,” he leaned in and kissed her neck, biting her soft skin gently.
Cassidy dug her fingernails into his shoulders, leaning down against him and buried her face into his neck. “Famous last words,” she mumbled.
Jamie chuckled as his movements got quicker, and with each one, Cassidy felt her legs squeeze around him tighter as his shaft passed over her sensitive areas.
She knew better than this. With the scares they’d had in the past, she knew better than to proceed without protection. But in the moment the excitement of what they were doing, despite a roomful of people just downstairs, was too overwhelming.
The mix of everything going on made the experience unlike one Cassidy had ever had, and she was doing it with the man she loved. All of that, had her riding out her orgasm a few minutes later, shaking controllably, as Jamie thrust into her throughout it, his muscles flexing as he held her off the ground.
And when he could no longer hold out, he let go of her hip, backing up from the wall just a tiny bit, “get on your knees,” he mumbled.
Cassidy smiled at Jamie’s plan considering he didn’t have a condom; good to know he could make quick decisions. So she did as she was told and got down on her knees in front of him as he stroked his shaft quickly, grunting quietly as Cassidy looked up at him, her eyes wide, and her mouth open.
Jamie shook his head and looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her in front of him, and he groaned as he shot his load, getting it anywhere close to Cassidy’s mouth. She squinted and giggled as she saw his face. And when he collapsed against the wall, leaning his hands against it, Cassidy got closer to him and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking to get every last drop of him into her mouth.
It was the first time she had done that for him, or for any guy actually. And now that she had done it, and saw the pleasured look on Jamie’s face, she knew she had him wrapped around her finger like everyone said.
When Cassidy stood back up, Jamie wiped his middle finger just below her bottom lip, collecting the traces of his climax, and brought it to her lips. Cassidy smirked and opened her mouth, sucking on his finger suggestively and then backed away, blushing at the realization of what she had just done.
Jamie giggled and shrugged off his suit jacket, vest, and shirt. After handing his shirt to Cassidy, he put his vest back on and flung his jacket over his shoulder. With her blouse being torn apart, Cassidy slid on Jamie’s shirt, knowing that everyone would be able to tell they just had a romp around the guest bedroom.
They held hands on their way back down the stairs, earning curious stares from everyone else as they passed by. Cassidy smiled and left Jamie’s side, trying to get everyone to mind their own business again. She blushed and looked down at the ground as Kennedy approached her with a sneaky expression.
“So correction… you’ll have to tell me about all the hot sex you’re having,” although she was talking to Kennedy, her attention was on Antoine as he passed by.
“There’s nothing to tell. Unlike you, I haven’t boned half the team… just my boyfriend,”
Kennedy rolled her eyes and patted Cassidy’s shoulder, “a fourth… it’ll be a half once I get done with the sexy Frenchman,” she winked and took off in the direction of Antoine.
“You sure? I wanted to go another round with you,” Jamie mumbled, cupping Cassidy’s cheeks as he stood outside the gate of her apartment complex. Kennedy had already gone inside with Antoine, taking Jamie’s jacket with her.
“It’s a tradition for me to spend the night with her. Come on, one night in my crummy apartment won’t kill you.” She squeezed onto his hands walking past the gate, “plus I’m going to need someone to hide behind for the scary movie.”
“But I can’t have sex with you in your apartment… thin walls,” he smiled and held her hand loosely as they weaved through the walkways, eventually getting to the apartment.
“Then whack it in your car for a few minutes, and then meet me inside for the movie…”
Jamie stayed silent for a moment, contemplating the option. “Did you just say whack it,” he grinned like a little boy as Cassidy pushed open the door and stepped into her apartment.
“And if you’re a good boy, I’ll help you once we go to bed,”
Jamie pursed his lips together to keep quiet before she changed her mind. In the living room, Kennedy and Antoine were cuddled on the couch as the starting credits for Friday the 13th began to roll.
Cassidy wasn’t good with scary movies. In fact, she hated them. But it was a Halloween tradition for her and Kennedy. Kennedy loved the thrill of being scared out of her mind, and normally she was fine with scary movies. It took a lot for her to jump or fidget… unless she was trying to impress someone. Like tonight with Antoine. At every jump scare, she was clinging onto him, burying her face into his shoulder every time Jason came on screen.
And of course the boys got a kick out of two things. First, they enjoyed the way both girls clung to them. Especially Jamie. He chuckled every time Cassidy screamed and hid her face from the TV. Even with his arm around her to keep her close, she fought to get closer to him as she got more and more scared. And secondly, both boys took pleasure in the fact that Jason wore an old school goalie mask, which somehow added to the scare factor.
Before the movie even ended, Kennedy led Antoine to her room. And Cassidy was able to validate Jamie’s previous statement; the apartment had thin walls. While the movie was kept on, with she and Jamie being the only one’s in the living room now, it ended with a happy ending for Jamie, made more intense by him trying to keep quiet as Cassidy wrapped her hand around his shaft.
For Cassidy, it was the worst time of year. The end of October meant two things: Halloween, and the start of the stressful holiday season. And of the two, Halloween was by far worse. Although now at her age, people were past the point of being terrifying, the holiday still held expectations. Whereas children liked to get dressed up as a scare tactic, the older generation used it as an excuse to dress sexually, inducing reactions out of the opposite sex.
And while Cassidy would be free from that for the most part, considering Jamie would be protective of her if one of his teammates got out of line, that left Kennedy woefully exposed. She and Tyler were by no means in a relationship. As time had worn on, and their bedroom escapades continued, they admittedly saw less and less of each other.
It was the day before Halloween, and the team was having one last party, this one including the wives and girlfriends. A party had been thrown the night before where Jamie had gone as a ‘Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle’. But now with couples being a factor, he and Cassidy went for something different.
Now Cassidy and Kennedy were in the master bathroom, preparing for the night. Although she wasn’t a girlfriend or a wife, Tyler had extended the invitation to Kennedy, and she was not going to miss the chance to wear lingerie in front of a group of rowdy boys.
“You’re setting yourself up for failure,” Cassidy murmured as she leaned in to apply bright red lipstick to her lips.
“Just because you look like you’re going on a job interview, doesn’t mean you have to rip me a new asshole. I look sexy, and you look… frumpy,”
Cassidy looked down at her costume. There was no denying Kennedy’s remark. Her costume consisted of a charcoal pencil skirt, with sky high, black pumps, and a low-cut, form-fitting blouse. “We’re going as Bonnie and Clyde, because you know, I actually have a date.”
Kennedy rolled her eyes as she walked back into the bathroom, turning around to look at herself in the mirror. Undoubtedly, she was pleased with the way she looked. A black lace corset, matched with fishnet stockings and stilettos; and a black, fluffy tail that looked more like a sex toy than a costume prop. She smiled at her appearance and placed the cat ear headband on and leaned in to paint her nose black and added whiskers.
“That’s great. Tomorrow you can tell me about your date, and I can tell you about all the fabulous sex I had. I think I’m going to branch out… test out the other Stars players,”
Cassidy wiped her fingertips around the outline of her lips, getting the smudges away, “you’re horrible. But you’re right, you do look good.”
Kennedy backed up, her face now painted, and leaned in to hug Cassidy tightly, “I love you, Knoxious!”
With their final touches done, both girls walked downstairs, their heels clicking against the hardwood floor. It was a sign to Jamie that he could meet them by the front door.
First down was Cassidy, and she beamed at the sight of Jamie in a charcoal suit, beige vest, and white dress shirt, matched with a white fedora. Together, they looked the part of a 1930s outlaw couple. Cassidy reached up and kissed Jamie’s cheek, leaving behind her lip print.
“Get it,” he smiled, knowing very well that the traces of her bold lipstick was on his cheek.
Cassidy giggled and shook her head, linking her arm around his, “it gives the costume a more authentic look. Plus I want every girl at the party to know that you’re mine,”
Their conversation was cut short as Kennedy’s heels began to click against the floor and Jamie looked up to see how her costume came out. What should’ve been a quick glance turned into a lingering stare as Kennedy’s breasts bounced in the tight corset. He had never seen Kennedy dolled up in a suggestive way, and now he was getting an eyeful.
“Jamie Benn, you take your eyes off her!” Cassidy shrieked, hitting his arm.
He looked down as Kennedy giggled. “You look so beautiful, baby,”
“Good save,” Cassidy murmured, pushing Jamie towards the hall closet. “Get her your coat to give her something to cover her body.”
He did as he was told, and when he turned back around, his eyes were squeezed shut as he held the jacket out, waiting for Kennedy to slide it on.
It wasn’t going to be easy to watch all the guys staring at Kennedy. At the end of the day, Cassidy wanted to protect her from scummy guys. That wasn’t to say that guys on the team were scum, but at a certain point, Kennedy deserved to be more than a quick hookup. Even if she couldn’t see it, for whatever reasons, she was more than worthy of having a stable guy in her life; and it was no secret that Tyler probably wasn’t it.
Cassidy turned around to look where Jamie was looking. Shortly after they arrived at the party, Kennedy had disappeared, but now she was coming back into view. She was exiting the small bathroom just off the hallway from the main party, and shut the door behind her. That would’ve been normal enough, but shortly thereafter, Val exited the bathroom as well.
“I need to find her a worthy man. She just deflowered a teenager,” Cassidy sighed, watching as Val didn’t go back up to Kennedy, but rather joined in a conversation with a few of his teammates.
“Oh trust me, she wasn’t his first. But yes, she did just do the dirty with a teenager,” Jamie was trying to make light of the situation, but Cassidy shot him an angry glance and he did his best to wipe the smile off his face.
With the party being at Tyler’s house, there were really no boundaries with what was expected to go on. So while in conversation with Nathalie and Jennifer a few minutes later, Cassidy shouldn’t have been surprised to see Kennedy lying back on the bar, letting the guys take turns doing body shots off of her.
She groaned and excused herself from her conversation and approached Jamie, who was circled around with some of the married guys.
Cassidy held Jamie’s arm, standing up on her tip-toes to get closer to his ear, “DEFCON level 3; we need to get your team away from Kennedy.”
Jamie turned his head and looked into the kitchen, immediately following closely behind as Cassidy closer to the madness that was ensuing by the bar.
“Alright boys,” Jamie bellowed once in the kitchen, just as Antoine had taken his shot off of Kennedy, following it up with kisses to her stomach.
As Jamie was about to break everything up, Tyler grasped Cassidy’s wrist, tugging her towards the bar. “Boys, Jamie’s gonna show us how it’s really done,” he was obviously drunk and stronger than he perceived himself to be as he lifted Cassidy by the waist and sat her down on the bar, laying her back while pulling her shirt up simultaneously to reveal her toned, tan stomach.
With Antoine pouring vodka over her stomach and in her bellybutton, Kennedy stood beside Jamie, nudging him in the arm, “well go on, captain.”
Cassidy looked to her right as Jamie approached her, giggling like a child who was about to do something forbidden. He shrugged subtly as he bent closer to her. And then ever so slowly, he licked along her skin, tasting the vodka, but mostly just continuing as he saw Cassidy chew on her bottom lip, doing her best to hold back small moans as she got more and more turned on.
When her stomach was licked clear of alcohol, Jamie danced his fingers over the zipper of her confining skirt and moved his lips to hers, kissing her gently but added a small nip at her bottom lip for good measure.
He bent over Cassidy, hands on her hips as he lifted her off of the bar, and carried her out of the kitchen, kissing her intensely. This was encouraged by the team as they hollered after him. And Jamie wasted no time in climbing the stairs, two at a time, before disappearing into one of the guest bedrooms.
Backed up against one of the bedroom walls, Cassidy reached up to Jamie’s freshly cut hair and looked down as Jamie gripped onto the front of her buttoned blouse. Then effortlessly, he ripped it apart, sending buttons flying across the room and set his hands on the wall on either side of her shoulders.
“Are we really going to do this in Tyler’s house?” Cassidy murmured, looking up into Jamie’s eyes as he fumbled with his own pants, trying to undo them regardless of his frantic movements.
“He does it in my house. I think I owe it to him to do the same,”
As his pants fell to the ground, he reached for the end of Cassidy’s skirt, pulling it up her legs and then lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, hooking her ankles together behind him, and pulled her thong to the side as Jamie held the base of his member and slid it into Cassidy’s awaiting entrance.
She whimpered and set her head back against the wall as he thrust into her, moving one of his arms to her hip, and the other against the wall, using the wall for support.
“You don’t have a…” Cassidy’s sentence trailed off into a quiet moan.
“Don’t worry,” he leaned in and kissed her neck, biting her soft skin gently.
Cassidy dug her fingernails into his shoulders, leaning down against him and buried her face into his neck. “Famous last words,” she mumbled.
Jamie chuckled as his movements got quicker, and with each one, Cassidy felt her legs squeeze around him tighter as his shaft passed over her sensitive areas.
She knew better than this. With the scares they’d had in the past, she knew better than to proceed without protection. But in the moment the excitement of what they were doing, despite a roomful of people just downstairs, was too overwhelming.
The mix of everything going on made the experience unlike one Cassidy had ever had, and she was doing it with the man she loved. All of that, had her riding out her orgasm a few minutes later, shaking controllably, as Jamie thrust into her throughout it, his muscles flexing as he held her off the ground.
And when he could no longer hold out, he let go of her hip, backing up from the wall just a tiny bit, “get on your knees,” he mumbled.
Cassidy smiled at Jamie’s plan considering he didn’t have a condom; good to know he could make quick decisions. So she did as she was told and got down on her knees in front of him as he stroked his shaft quickly, grunting quietly as Cassidy looked up at him, her eyes wide, and her mouth open.
Jamie shook his head and looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her in front of him, and he groaned as he shot his load, getting it anywhere close to Cassidy’s mouth. She squinted and giggled as she saw his face. And when he collapsed against the wall, leaning his hands against it, Cassidy got closer to him and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking to get every last drop of him into her mouth.
It was the first time she had done that for him, or for any guy actually. And now that she had done it, and saw the pleasured look on Jamie’s face, she knew she had him wrapped around her finger like everyone said.
When Cassidy stood back up, Jamie wiped his middle finger just below her bottom lip, collecting the traces of his climax, and brought it to her lips. Cassidy smirked and opened her mouth, sucking on his finger suggestively and then backed away, blushing at the realization of what she had just done.
Jamie giggled and shrugged off his suit jacket, vest, and shirt. After handing his shirt to Cassidy, he put his vest back on and flung his jacket over his shoulder. With her blouse being torn apart, Cassidy slid on Jamie’s shirt, knowing that everyone would be able to tell they just had a romp around the guest bedroom.
They held hands on their way back down the stairs, earning curious stares from everyone else as they passed by. Cassidy smiled and left Jamie’s side, trying to get everyone to mind their own business again. She blushed and looked down at the ground as Kennedy approached her with a sneaky expression.
“So correction… you’ll have to tell me about all the hot sex you’re having,” although she was talking to Kennedy, her attention was on Antoine as he passed by.
“There’s nothing to tell. Unlike you, I haven’t boned half the team… just my boyfriend,”
Kennedy rolled her eyes and patted Cassidy’s shoulder, “a fourth… it’ll be a half once I get done with the sexy Frenchman,” she winked and took off in the direction of Antoine.
“You sure? I wanted to go another round with you,” Jamie mumbled, cupping Cassidy’s cheeks as he stood outside the gate of her apartment complex. Kennedy had already gone inside with Antoine, taking Jamie’s jacket with her.
“It’s a tradition for me to spend the night with her. Come on, one night in my crummy apartment won’t kill you.” She squeezed onto his hands walking past the gate, “plus I’m going to need someone to hide behind for the scary movie.”
“But I can’t have sex with you in your apartment… thin walls,” he smiled and held her hand loosely as they weaved through the walkways, eventually getting to the apartment.
“Then whack it in your car for a few minutes, and then meet me inside for the movie…”
Jamie stayed silent for a moment, contemplating the option. “Did you just say whack it,” he grinned like a little boy as Cassidy pushed open the door and stepped into her apartment.
“And if you’re a good boy, I’ll help you once we go to bed,”
Jamie pursed his lips together to keep quiet before she changed her mind. In the living room, Kennedy and Antoine were cuddled on the couch as the starting credits for Friday the 13th began to roll.
Cassidy wasn’t good with scary movies. In fact, she hated them. But it was a Halloween tradition for her and Kennedy. Kennedy loved the thrill of being scared out of her mind, and normally she was fine with scary movies. It took a lot for her to jump or fidget… unless she was trying to impress someone. Like tonight with Antoine. At every jump scare, she was clinging onto him, burying her face into his shoulder every time Jason came on screen.
And of course the boys got a kick out of two things. First, they enjoyed the way both girls clung to them. Especially Jamie. He chuckled every time Cassidy screamed and hid her face from the TV. Even with his arm around her to keep her close, she fought to get closer to him as she got more and more scared. And secondly, both boys took pleasure in the fact that Jason wore an old school goalie mask, which somehow added to the scare factor.
Before the movie even ended, Kennedy led Antoine to her room. And Cassidy was able to validate Jamie’s previous statement; the apartment had thin walls. While the movie was kept on, with she and Jamie being the only one’s in the living room now, it ended with a happy ending for Jamie, made more intense by him trying to keep quiet as Cassidy wrapped her hand around his shaft.
Notes
This chapter is titled after "Rewind" by Rascal Flatts.
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