Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her In The Air: #6

"Indeed we will be coming too," Mom smiled back, the naughty innuendo obvious to all but Ellie, as she reached Ellie and gave her a big hug. "I haven't seen you since the Halloween party. I've been thinking of you ever since. Have you been thinking of me?" Knowing I had her back, she was being more relaxed and flirtatious around Ellie than she'd been in years!

"Yes, I..." Ellie began but stopped mid-sentence as she watched me kissing Miranda hello. Miranda returned the kiss, although we kept it PG... well, PG13 anyway.

Mom acted unconcerned at the kiss and explained, "I know it's bizarre, but it appears my son and Miranda have become a couple."

"How?" Ellie asked, stunned to see forty-two-year-old Miranda Collington, local celebrity, dating a teenager.

"I'm irresistible," I smiled, attempting to be suave.

"Completely," Miranda complimented me, giving my ass a squeeze.

As Ellie was processing this new information Miranda said, "We should probably go and get checked in."

We agreed and Miranda's hand slipped into mine as we headed to the ticket line. While in the short line Miranda was recognized and posed for pictures, with two college students drooling over her like I used to, and with a young girl, maybe seven.

Once the photo-op was done I asked her, "Do you ever get sick of that?"

"God no, maybe it's because I'm so vain, but I'd much rather be wanted than not," she answered, again showing her need to be wanted, often hidden behind her aggressive sexuality and free-wheeling casual attitude.

"I think it would be exhausting," I said.

"Oh honey, just you wait," she smiled.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You're dating a semi-celebrity; soon they'll be taking pictures of you too," she answered.

"Really?" I asked, dumbfounded by such a reality.

a man called out,

of a camera hit me in the eyes. A chubby man took some more pictures before Miranda

asked, keeping the camera

heard click after click and felt flash after flash, but I didn't care, Miranda was announcing to the world that she and I were a couple. Breaking the kiss she asked, "Did you

the chubby reporter, who I recognized vaguely from the local paper, repeated

main squeeze," Miranda

have a name?" he

thank you," I answered as if responding to an offer of one instead of giving mine out. I didn't want paparazzi chasing me around my college

old are you? What do you do for a living? How did you and Miranda meet?" The reporter fired off questions in

my cautious look, "Sorry Walter, but we need

are you going?" he

Mark Appleton's wedding, of course," she said, giving him her dazzling

for picture ID's even as more

enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our

luggage was checked and we had our boarding passes and claim checks in hand, and Miranda posed with me one more time for Walter

"You get

tabloid fodder?" I

intense as it was when I was younger or

professional football player whose biceps were bigger around than my whole

act carefree. "I'd forgotten all about

exactly the right words before

as people fell all over themselves to converse with and get pictures of themselves with Miranda. Again, I had to pinch myself to make sure this wasn't all just a dream... that Miranda Collington

us. Obviously they'd had some alone time to chat and I

celebrity life, honey?"

surreal at the questions I'd

of trying to put two and two together, "So how did you and Miranda

saved me. "He was