Miranda - troubled waters

Eventually, Miranda and I had to address the elephant in the room...her boyfriend.

While we had enjoyed each others' bodies, I confronted Miranda while we were in the shower together and inquired about her boyfriend she lived with. She was successful at distracting me by thoroughly washing my cock with her small soapy hands. I had to stop her and ask again. She hugged me and looked up at me with sad brown eyes. She told me that they were in the process of breaking up but it was difficult since they lived together. We kissed and toweled off. Time was against us since I needed to go to class and she needed to get back to her apartment before her boyfriend returned from a trip. I drove her back, we did make out a little with a promise to call me when she could.

I went to class in a daze and fatigue. I finished up class, made some lunch and took a short nap. I was on call starting from 6pm to 6am. I waited to hear from Miranda in hopes I wouldn't get any work calls. Sadly, the calls came often and early. I helped an elderly couple that locked their keys in the car. Another was a very cute girl who had somehow locked her keys in the trunk of her car. She was very sweet and we talked for several minutes until I got another page call. Somehow she felt compelled to give me her phone number. I took it but my mind was still on Miranda. I got an odd call from a small business owner who had lost their keys to their shop and needed me to open it up to get a spare set that was hidden. He did ask if I could make another spare set for him. He followed me to the locksmith shop. It was there where I cut a new set for him. The customer was very pleased and he tipped me fifty bucks!

When I got back to my apartment, there were two messages from Miranda. She was at her friends' place again. I called her. Miranda seemed upset and anxious. I told her I was working and it was a busy night. She begged me to cond over which excited me. Her friend rushed her over. Miranda showed up with two bags of her stuff. She dropped them off just inside my apartment. She hugged me tight burying her face into my chest. Her friend asked me to take good care of Miranda. I found it a bit strange she had said that, I assured her I would. Miranda and I kissed then sat on my couch. She nestled into me hard holding me. I was happy to be near her but extremely tired. I was going to fall sleep if Miranda hadn't start talking. Her boyfriend had given her an ultimatum to move out since he paid for everything. I asked a stupid question what was she going to do. Miranda couldn't look at me and began to cry. I didn't know what else to do. I let her cry as I stroked her hair. I decided to ask if she wanted to live with me. Miranda wiped her eyes smiling then she attacked me. She sprang up and mounted me. Kissing moved to touching and we staggered to the bedroom ripping off each others' clothes. Miranda went down on me hard. Her oral skills were amazing. Her tiny head bobbed deeply on my shaft. I was stunned how focused she worked. Miranda swallowed my whole and held her head down. It was so arousing! When she had gotten me to precum, she moved up my slowly kissing me all the way. We began to kiss as my super hard fleshstick found its mark. Miranda moaned so sexy as I penetrated her slender body. It felt so good. We went as it slowly and passionately. I wasn't expecting her to tell me she loved me!!

She looked at me intensely and it took me a few awkward seconds before saying it back. Miranda beamed as she flattened herself harder onto me. We continued silently for several good pumps. Miranda looked so sexy. Her tan body was sweating. Her small breasts felt good in each palm of my hands. I rubbed her chest. Her hands over mine. I moved them down to her narrow hips as she continued to rub her breasts. I told her what a turn on it was to watch as she grinded on me. Miranda gave me a very seductive look as she ran her fingers through her hair. She spoke so softly asking me to cum inside her. I just nodded. I rubbed her chest. She leaned over me and I moved my hands to her ass. She let me suck on her tiny tits. I exploded with a violent jerking thrust. I held her narrow hips as I shot up into her. Miranda moaned her legs quivering. She rubbed herself hard as she twisted and jumped slightly with a couple of high pitched squeals. Once she finished she fell onto me. Her body felt so good in my embrace. We kissed softly. I stayed inside her as long as I could. When I did slip out. Miranda moved to my side. She wrapped one small hand over my cock. She looked up at me kissing my chest as she rubbed the excess fluids from my tip. She took the goo, rubbing over her body. It was very exotic to me.

I lucked out by not having any more pages and getting to fall asleep naked with Miranda. I woke up as did Miranda covered in sweat. It was very early, so we just pulled another sheet over our nude bodies witn me spooning Miranda. It felt so comfortable but my hard cock had other ideas. It didn't hurt that Miranda was purposefully rubbing her nice hot tan ass back up into me. I moved over her. I pressed my whole body down on her. Miranda gasped stating it was crushing but she still managed to reach back and guide me in. I saw her wince a little as I moved in. I propped myself up with my arms. Miranda pushed her ass up making it feel better for her. I enjoyed watching my cock go in and out of her pussy. We were really getting into it when I got a pager call. I had hoped it was just a figment of my imagination but it wasn't. I had to stop. I took a lightning quick shower. Miranda did get up and I kind liked having a naked girl kissing me just before taking off. I told her to go back to sleep.

I went out to help another drunk with opening her apartment. The girl was in very bad shape. I was able to open her door in a few minutes. She stumbled to the bathroom to throw up. I waited for her to finish. I watched patiently as she fumbled for money. She didn't have enough and I was wanting to go. I told her it was enough as she tried to say she had money back in her room. She wanted to string me along but I told we were good and I left. I drove back quickly. As I was driving, I began to wonder if Miranda had a job because we had never talked about it. I thought it best to wait to ask. I got back, Miranda had gone back asleep but she was wearing one my t-shirts. ..she looked so fine. I took off my clothes and she snuggled into me. We slept in a little longer under till I turned off my alarm. I got up and made us breakfast. Nothing too fancy just some eggs, toast, and juice. Miranda still just had on my T-shirt. She looked disheveled and so sexy. We ate very happy. I washed the dishes and Miranda hugged me from behind. I decided to ask what she was going to do while I was at class. I took it as a good sign because she said it so cheerfully that she was going to go with her friend to get the rest of her stuff from her exboyfriend's apartment. I gave her my spare set of keys, kissed her, grabbed her bare ass and left.

It only dawned on me as I was talking to a classmate about Miranda that I really didn't know that much about her. She did point out I needed to find out quickly. I appreciated her concerns but I was in heavy lust with Miranda. After class finished I rushed back to Miranda. I walked in to more bags and boxes in my apartment. Miranda was sweaty. Her friend, Tess, was there. They were happy to see me. Miranda ran into me with a hug. I kissed the top of her head. Tess smiled in approval. Miranda took a step back and asked me how old I thought she was. All this time, I figured she was a student in college like me. I guesses too low when I said twenty. Miranda looked at Tess and they both laughed. I felt foolish and guessed twenty one again it was met with laughter. I grabbed Miranda playfully and squeezed her hard from behind. I began to tickle her into submission demanding to tell me. Miranda finally told me.

"I'm twenty seven!" I let her go stunned. My jaw was open. She looked my age to me. Then Miranda boasted, "I look pretty good for 27!" I agreed totally but still couldn't believe we had an eight year difference. As shocking as that was, Miranda felt comfortable to inform me she didn't have a job either. I began to question myself.......