The key for the door, Grayson - 2007

It was my 21st birthday. My parents had allowed me to hold a huge party around the pool with as many people as i liked. Juliet turned up with a few friends and a bottle of wine, i didn't notice her at first. I was blown away by her best friend Cristine, with red hair, blue eyes, a cute butt and breasts the size of melons, but she wasn't interested in me. Juliet was curvy in all the right places, shy and flirtatious with short black hair, dark brown eyes, and a wiggle in her walk that could stop you in the street. My birthday was a blast, we all drank way to much, but everyone was taking cabs home so it wasn't too bad. We swam in the pool, all the girls got in and the boys had to try to remove their bikini tops. I managed to get Juliet's off, all the shyness seemed to leave her. She held my hands against her soft skin and let my fingers stray to her hard nipples under the water where no one could see. I wanted to kiss her right there, pull her in close and smell her soft hair dry above the water. But she pushed away from me, smiling her face bright pink, and tied up her bikini to rejoin the game. After midnight allot of the guests left. My parents had enough of the noise so those of us remaining went out for a walk to the beach. Juliet and i
walked just out of step with the others, still in conversation with the people around us but not talking to each other. We reached a park by the beach and all sat around still drinking and laughing. Juliet sat right next to me. I squeezed a little closer to her, and she pressed her thigh to mine. The warmth of her body was startling in the cold air by the sea. No one was watching us, all caught up in their own games. Her hand slipped from her lap and onto my thigh, she found me and gave me one long rub with her finger tips whispering in my ear, "Happy Birthday". she got up to walk away but i caught her by the hand and kissed her cheek, "Later", i said hoping she would see my meaning. She smiled and walked to Cristine talking freely. It was a long night, we all ran up and down the rocks by the beach and to the end of the pier. The girls removed their heals when their feet ached and we slowly made our way back to my house. Juliet had worn jeans and they where covered in sand, I told her she could have a shower if she wanted. So i gave her a fresh towel from the cupboard and off she went to use my shower. I waited with the last of the party guests as they called taxis, Juliet's friend had found a boy of her own and was not waiting up for her. I guess they had already discussed who was leaving with whom. I herd the shower stop and waited a few minuets before sneaking into the bathroom. She was shy again when i entered, but when i took her hand she pulled herself tight against my body, towel on the floor and wrapped her lips around mine. I wanted her right there but again she pulled away from me, red as a beetroot this time and wrapped the towel around her. "Stay tonight?" i asked, she nodded and i tolled her to wait in the bedroom. I said goodbye to the last of the guests, a few of her friends were waiting for her. I went to her, she was waiting by the bed and took me in her arms as i entered the room, she pulled off my clothes and her towel, holding me so close i could feel every muscle of her body. I took her, and her moans filled the room. Her friends must have hered as they left as soon as their taxi arrived. Her body was amazing, she took everything i gave her, moving with me like the strongest music. I moaned with pleasure. When it was all over and i all but fell asleep at her side, she lay watching me silently her face rosy and sweet. She dressed and asked me to take her home. I couldn't stop thinking about her for days. I found her online and we talked for hours. She was smart and funny, and had so much she wanted to share. I asked her over for coffee. Lame i know but i was trying not to be a jerk. She said yes, i picked her up and brought her to my place. She was her shy self again, and so was I. We played a video game and i put on a movie. My hands strayed across her body and she moved into me. Taking off her clothes and undoing my belt, she was mine again. The music was stronger this time and better, even smoother if it where possible. I was sad to drive her home, she was going away in the next few days and i would not be able to see her again. A few months latter when she returned she had a new boyfriend. I talked to her online, i wanted her to be with me. I was going to move to another city, i wanted her to come with me. She was the key to my door, she opened me up and made me feel.....Amazing....But she never left her boyfriend. I saw her once before i left, she smiled at me, and my body went wild when she said my name, but that was all, she didn't sit with me, or talk, or touch. I wish she had, I wish i had given her my heart sooner, asked her out on a proper date, spent real time with her. Perhaps then she would have known my heart better. Perhaps then she would have chosen me. Next time i will give her a reason to choose me, more than the music we share in my bed. Because there is so much more i would have given her. She had taken me, body and soul.