My classes were already difficult in the first week. I was happy though because the first week went by quickly, and Oli came home Saturday. The tour ended on Thursday, so he was planning on taking the private jet home to pack up some more things before he moved in. I was excited, but I knew I had to clean up the apartment a bit to make space for him. I cleaned out my closet, getting rid of anything I didn't wear so that he would have space for his clothes. I also combined a few dresser drawers so that he had a couple. But then I realized something and called him frantically.

"Oli!"
"What is it, love? Are you okay?"
"What are you going to do about Drop Dead?"
"That's all you called about?" He laughed a little. "I'm having one of my buddies take care of it for the year. I'll also be able to communicate with the company online. It's okay."
"Oh...alright. I just was worried for a minute. I didn't know if you had thought of it."
"Alright, love. Well, I'll see you tomorrow. What do you want to make for dinner tomorrow night? What does your mum like?"
"Um...is like salmon and salad okay? I'm a pescaterian. I'd like to make chicken or something for her, but it's just easier if we make something everyone can eat."
"Oh, I didn't realize you didn't eat meat. Why do you eat fish then?"
"I like sushi too much." I giggled.
"You're cute. We'll get sushi for dinner Sunday if you want. Sound good?"
"Yes, please. I love you. See you in the morning."
"Love you too, darling."

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I woke up startled to Oli curling up behind my body. I forgot I had given him the spare key so he could get in the apartment when he arrived.
"Hi, baby," I said in a sleepy voice as I turned over to look at him.
"Hi, I missed you. Are you too tired for sex?"
"Right now?" I half complained.
"Yeah...we haven't had sex in foreverrr."
"Like a week, but I suppose. I taste like sleep though." I pouted, and he kissed my nose.
"I'll do all the work," he said as he slid my panties off.

I laid back onto the pillow as Oli slid under the sheets. He kissed my inner thighs and worked his way up to my clit.
"Ugh, Oli." I grasped his hair in my hands.
He could've bet he was smiling at the pleasure he was causing me.
He came up slowly, kissing a trail along my body as he did. When he entered me, I swear I couldn't breathe. It really had been too long. He took it slow the entire time because he didn't want to hurt me, and I was tired.

I moaned lightly when he kneaded the skin on my stomach, skin I had always been ashamed of. It was crazy how he could make me feel perfect, make my body feel beautiful. I was close, and he could tell. He thrusted a little faster, and I clenched my fists around the sheets. We came simultaneously, and Oli got up almost instantly after kissing me on the cheek.
"Where are you going? I want to cuddle!" I threw a pillow at him. He caught it and smiled.
"I'm going to make you breakfast. Do you have breakfast things?"
I laughed. "Yes, I have 'breakfast things.'"

Soon, I was sitting up in bed with a tray with a plate of eggs with yogurt and granola on the side.
"How'd you know this was my favorite breakfast?"
"All the ingredients were in the front of your refrigerator." He laughed and took a tip of my orange juice.
"Hey, no. That's mine!" I teased him.
"I made you all this. I at least get a little," he joked back. "Do you want to go out after this? We gotta get stuff for dinner tonight."
"Yeah, sure. I wanna get my hair redyed too while we're out. Any requests?"
"Get something underneath. Like red or blue. Keep the black though. I like it."
"Me too. Sounds like a plan."

When I was finished with my delicious breakfast, I dressed in my favorite Being As An Ocean tshirt and tucked it into a plain black skirt. I pulled on my leather jacket, and as I was lacing up my boots, Oli walked back into the room.
"Nice panties." I figured he could see them when I bent over.
"Oh, whoops. Guess I can't do that in the store."

We picked up salmon for us all and vegetables for salad. Oli was very picky about the brands we got. He really wanted to impress my mom I guess. When we were finished in the grocery store, we headed off to the salon. I ended up dying the underside of my hair blue. Oli convinced me because it went with the colour of my eyes. Once I was satisfied, we headed home to cook up the dinner for Mom.

Notes

name for mom?