"LOLA!" I heard someone shout, followed by pounding on my door. "HOLD ON!" I shouted, and sat up. I looked at the clock and it was 10:00 pm. "One hell of a nap!" I said to myself and yawned. I got up and opened my door. Oz was standing there. "What?" I asked. "Huh?" He asked. He looked confused. "OZ! What do you want?" I asked. "What do you want? You are the one knocking on my door." He said. "Oz..this is MY door." I told him. "Oh. Why were you knocking on your door?" He asked. "YOU were knocking on my door!" I yelled, and he jumped. "Oh." He said. "Are you okay?" I asked. "No." He said. "What is wrong?" I asked him. "This." He said, and pulled me into him and started kissing me. I put my arms around his neck, and felt him grab my butt. Since I had been taking a nap, I was only wearing my panties and a tank top. "Oz." I said, stopping. "What?" He asked. "What has gotten into you?" I asked him. "I've wanted to do that for a long time. I'm sorry." He said, and pulled away. "Don't be." I said, and pulled him back. We walked over to my bed, kissing the whole way and almost tripping over a pair of shoes I had on the floor. He layed down on the bed, and I climbed on top of him, and pulled his shirt off over his head. I traced my finger over one of his tattoos then kissed his chest. "Lola." He said. "Yeah?" I asked. "You sure?" He asked me. "Yes I'm SURE!" I said, and he laughed. "Just checking." He said, and kissed my neck. "Oh Oz!" I cried. "LOLA!" I heard. I snapped awake. Oz was standing over me. "Oh my god. You were totatly having a sex dream about me." He said. "What?" I asked. "I was not!" I said, way too defensively. "Yes you were! 'Oh, Oz! Yes! Oz!" Is definalty a sex dream." He said. I felt myself blush, and he laughed. "You know you don't have to dream about me. I'm right here." He said. "It was just a dumb dream!" I yelled. "Dumb? Sorry!" He said, and left. "OZ! I didn't mean to sound like a bitch!" I shouted, and climbed out of bed. I ran after him. He was in his room sitting on his bed with his guitar. "Oz, you know I didn't mean it like that." I told him. "It's okay. That weed made me kind of moody." He said, and laughed. "Was I good?" He asked. "I don't know you woke me up before I got to the sex part." I told him, and he laughed. "My apologies." He said, and this time I laughed. "You do know you are in your underwear and topless right?" He asked. I looked down. "AH SHIT!" I said, and ran back to my room. I could hear him laughing. I must have taken my shirt off in my sleep. I put my clothes on and then walked back to his room. "I'm so embarassed." I said. "Why? I've known you forever. We went skinny dipping in the Salt River, remember?" He asked, and I laughed. "Yeah. I remember." I told him. I looked at the clock on his stereo and it was only 7:00. "Hey, can I try out your new pipe after all?" "Absolutely." He said, and handed it to me along with his lighter. I took a couple hits, then handed it back to him. We each took a couple more before he put it back in his dresser. "So what are you sinning?" I asked him. "Sinning?" He asked. "SINGING!" I shouted, and started laughing. He was laughing too. "I don't know." He said, and put his guitar on the floor. "So, sex dreams about the Oz man." He said. "SHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh!" I said. "What? Who else is going to hear me?" He asked, and laughed. "Fuck you!" I shouted. "Sounds like you really want to." He said, and I hit his leg. "Hey! Uncalled for missy!" He said, and reached over and tickled me. Since I was high my reflexes were slow, and I couldn't get away from him. He pinned me and started tickling me. He stopped and layed back down, holding his stomach and laughing. "Jerk!" I said. "Aw man. I love you." He said, and laughed some more. "Well I don't love you! Tickle jerk!" I said. "What is a tickle jerk? That sounds dirty!" He said. "SHUT UP!" I yelled, and pouted. "Awww, don't do that." He said, and sat up. He put his arms around me and hugged me. I felt his cheek on my neck, and got goosebumps. "Oz?" I asked. "What?" He asked, and looked up at me. I turned my head and kissed him. It felt like my heart was going to expload, it was beating so fast. He kissed me, and layed me down on the bed. This time I didn't wake up, because it wasn't a dream. When we were done, Oz fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me. I had my head resting on his chest and started to doze off, feeling incredibly peaceful and happy. Then suddelny I got hit with a feeling of panic. "What did we do." I mouthed to myself. I started to get up, but Oz tightened his grip around me. I just curled back up with him and figured I had better enjoy the moment in case things got weird later.
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"LOLA!" I heard someone shout, followed by pounding on my door.
"HOLD ON!" I shouted, and sat up. I looked at the clock and it was 10:00 pm. "One hell of a nap!" I said to myself and yawned. I got up and opened my door. Oz was standing there.
"What?" I asked.
"Huh?" He asked. He looked confused.
"OZ! What do you want?" I asked.
"What do you want? You are the one knocking on my door." He said.
"Oz..this is MY door." I told him.
"Oh. Why were you knocking on your door?" He asked.
"YOU were knocking on my door!" I yelled, and he jumped.
"Oh." He said.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No." He said.
"What is wrong?" I asked him.
"This." He said, and pulled me into him and started kissing me. I put my arms around his neck, and felt him grab my butt. Since I had been taking a nap, I was only wearing my panties and a tank top.
"Oz." I said, stopping.
"What?" He asked.
"What has gotten into you?" I asked him.
"I've wanted to do that for a long time. I'm sorry." He said, and pulled away.
"Don't be." I said, and pulled him back. We walked over to my bed, kissing the whole way and almost tripping over a pair of shoes I had on the floor. He layed down on the bed, and I climbed on top of him, and pulled his shirt off over his head. I traced my finger over one of his tattoos then kissed his chest.
"Lola." He said.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"You sure?" He asked me.
"Yes I'm SURE!" I said, and he laughed.
"Just checking." He said, and kissed my neck.
"Oh Oz!" I cried.
"LOLA!" I heard. I snapped awake. Oz was standing over me.
"Oh my god. You were totatly having a sex dream about me." He said.
"What?" I asked. "I was not!" I said, way too defensively.
"Yes you were! 'Oh, Oz! Yes! Oz!" Is definalty a sex dream." He said.
I felt myself blush, and he laughed.
"You know you don't have to dream about me. I'm right here." He said.
"It was just a dumb dream!" I yelled.
"Dumb? Sorry!" He said, and left.
"OZ! I didn't mean to sound like a bitch!" I shouted, and climbed out of bed. I ran after him. He was in his room sitting on his bed with his guitar.
"Oz, you know I didn't mean it like that." I told him.
"It's okay. That weed made me kind of moody." He said, and laughed.
"Was I good?" He asked.
"I don't know you woke me up before I got to the sex part." I told him, and he laughed.
"My apologies." He said, and this time I laughed.
"You do know you are in your underwear and topless right?" He asked.
I looked down.
"AH SHIT!" I said, and ran back to my room. I could hear him laughing.
I must have taken my shirt off in my sleep. I put my clothes on and then walked back to his room.
"I'm so embarassed." I said.
"Why? I've known you forever. We went skinny dipping in the Salt River, remember?" He asked, and I laughed.
"Yeah. I remember." I told him. I looked at the clock on his stereo and it was only 7:00. "Hey, can I try out your new pipe after all?"
"Absolutely." He said, and handed it to me along with his lighter. I took a couple hits, then handed it back to him. We each took a couple more before he put it back in his dresser.
"So what are you sinning?" I asked him.
"Sinning?" He asked.
"SINGING!" I shouted, and started laughing. He was laughing too.
"I don't know." He said, and put his guitar on the floor.
"So, sex dreams about the Oz man." He said.
"SHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhh!" I said.
"What? Who else is going to hear me?" He asked, and laughed.
"Fuck you!" I shouted.
"Sounds like you really want to." He said, and I hit his leg.
"Hey! Uncalled for missy!" He said, and reached over and tickled me. Since I was high my reflexes were slow, and I couldn't get away from him. He pinned me and started tickling me. He stopped and layed back down, holding his stomach and laughing.
"Jerk!" I said.
"Aw man. I love you." He said, and laughed some more.
"Well I don't love you! Tickle jerk!" I said.
"What is a tickle jerk? That sounds dirty!" He said.
"SHUT UP!" I yelled, and pouted.
"Awww, don't do that." He said, and sat up. He put his arms around me and hugged me. I felt his cheek on my neck, and got goosebumps.
"Oz?" I asked.
"What?" He asked, and looked up at me. I turned my head and kissed him. It felt like my heart was going to expload, it was beating so fast. He kissed me, and layed me down on the bed. This time I didn't wake up, because it wasn't a dream. When we were done, Oz fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me. I had my head resting on his chest and started to doze off, feeling incredibly peaceful and happy. Then suddelny I got hit with a feeling of panic.
"What did we do." I mouthed to myself. I started to get up, but Oz tightened his grip around me. I just curled back up with him and figured I had better enjoy the moment in case things got weird later.
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