| Lynne dried herself with a dark green towel after she stepped out of the shower. She was tall and thin. Her loose blonde curls were dripping. She looked into the mirror and saw a pair of dark blue eyes staring back at her. She was athletic which gave her long legs. She quickly rubbed some cream into her fair skin that was only 24 years old. "That was then, this is now? you wanna trust me but you don't know how. I'm never gonna mess around, let ya down, can't ya see? That was her and baby this is me," Lynne sang into her brush as she cleaned her earwax out. She took her hair dryer out of the drawer and started blowing her hair until it was damp. She then wrapped the wire back up and put her dryer away again. She dropped her towel and slipped her under garments on. "What to wear today," She asked herself out loud. "What would work for a day of bowling?" Lynne walked across the hall, in her upstairs apartment, to her bedroom. She opened her closet door and chose a pair of dark blue flare cargo's and a white tee shirt. She grabbed her Adidas sneakers and tied them quickly. She was already running late for her day with her best friend, Justin Timberlake. "I need my bag," Lynne stressed. "AHHHH." Lynne looked under her mail from the previous day and found her car keys and her small purse that could be hung over her shoulder. She shut her windows because she knew there was a chance of rain today and headed out the door to meet Justin. "Here you are," Justin said giving her a hug. "You look super, Lynne." "I try," She said giving a sarcastic bow. "But, I don't look half as good as you do, Jay." "So, what size shoes," He asked walking up to the main desk. "Um? 9 �," Lynne said, taking her wallet out knowing you had to pay for the shoes and the games after. "He takes a 13." "That will be 2 dollars," the man said, accepting a 5-dollar bill from Lynne. "Your change is 3 dollars. You are going to play on lane 4 today. Have a good game." "I'm gonna kick your butt," Justin teased. "Lynne is gonna get her butt kicked big time." "Jay, I've always been better at bowling then you have," Lynne teased. "Sorry loser?" They walked down to the other end of the bowling alley and sat down all alone on lane 4. Lynne finished tying her shoes first and grabbed a seat behind the automatic scoring computer and started putting in Justin's name as the first player. It read, 'mamas boy.' "Look, Jay," Lynne laughed. She watched as he looked up from his previous job of tying his own shoes. "Oh, you are gonna get it, girl," He said getting up and coming down the 3 stairs toward her. Lynne jumped up and started to move in the other direction to look for a ball for herself. He put in a name and then pushed the start button and he himself went to find a ball. "JUSTIN RANDALL," Lynne shrieked. "I thought you had completely forgotten that name!" "Wrong, Lynne," Justin stated. "Or should I say, Sha-nay-nay?" Lynne gave him the finger and put her ball down on the divider / ball ramp. "Go, it's you first." "You're just sorry I kicked your mama's boy ass," Lynne teased. "What are we gonna do now?" "I was thinking going back to my place and chillin'," Justin said getting in his car in the parking lot. "I'll follow you." "I wanna go jump on your trampoline," Lynne said after pulling into his driveway and parked her car. "Please oh please?" "It's too hot," Justin whined. "It's gotta be, like, 200 degrees." "It's only 95, baby," Lynne teased again. "Come on. We can take a dip in your hot tub after. I have a suit here." "Yeah, a hot tub on a day like this," Justin said as he jogged behind his friend. "Why don't I just got turn the heat on while we're at it." "We can use cold water," Lynne said rolling her eyes. "You never use it. Why let it go to waste?" The two climbed on Justin's trampoline and started jumping up and down. It was a bigger trampoline, bigger then the normal ones. The sky quickly grew dark like rain was moving in, closer and closer. "Watch," Justin said, doing a flip and landing on his feet. He watched Lynne pull her hair back into a ponytail. "It looks better down." "What," She asked. "Your hair," He said pointing to her head and then he looked down at his stocking feet. "It looks better down." "Are you blushing, Timberlake," Lynne asked, taking it down from the ponytail. He shot her a dirty look and then used all his might and pushed off with his legs jumping higher and then he flopped down on his butt, Indian style. He laid back and let Lynne's jumps bounce him up and down, on and off the trampoline. "AHHH," Lynne screamed falling on the side of her foot. Before anybody could even blink, Lynne was straddling Justin's body and his hands were on her hips. Their eyes were locked into each other's soul and mind. They seemed to both want to make the moment. Lynne brought her head closer and closer to Justin's, her eyes looked deep to find that he wanted it too. Their lips met and a magical spark flew from one set of lips right through to the other. The moment they broke apart, rain started to fall on them. It was heavy and very cold. "It's raining on us," Justin whispered, still staring into Lynne's dark blue eyes. He pushed a curl back away from her slender face. "Let's go inside and get dried off." "I don't think so," Lynne said. She had a hungry look in her eyes and Justin knew what she was hungry for, he was hungry, too. She started to pull his belt off and unzip his khaki shorts. He fussed with her jeans until they finally came unbuttoned. She started to kiss his bare and wet chest. "You sure you want this and want it here," Justin questioned. "Mmm hmm," She said not taking her lips off his toned skin. "Come on, undress me. I need to feel you in me." Justin quickly pulled her shirt over her head and started to unsnap her bra when she ripped it off herself. He started laughing and continued to do his stuff while she did hers. He slid himself out of the whole in his boxers and pushed her panties down to her ankles and then she pushed them off to the side of the trampoline. She gripped his manhood and he slid in without a problem. "You're good with me," Justin groaned. "Faster." Justin took control and before either one of them could do anything, but scream, they filled each other and then collapsed in each other's arms. |