said, “it doesn't make any difference to
me.”
“ Really?” she said. The
twinkle was still there in her eye.
“ What, you mean you want
an answer for real?” I said.
“ For reals Mikey.” she
said, leaning up against the wall and jutting the curve of her hip
out.
“ I don't know,” I said, “I
guess it's kind of hot really. I've been in a bit of a dry spell so
it does make me a little envious too.”
“ Poor Mikey!” she pouted,
“Stuck in here with Todd and no lady. That's terrible. Do you have
enough privacy to get yourself off at least?”
That was getting pretty personal since
I really didn't know her very well, but I decided to go one-on-one
with her in the blunt statements game. “I do it when I can,” I
said, “plus he's away for a few days, so I figure I can empty the
tank now that he's gone.”
She laughed. “I guess that's one
option. Tell me about the last girl you had sex with Mikey.” She
kept using that name.
I pretended to think about it.
“Brenda. She's just some friend of Todd's. We met at this party we
all went to. We were pretty drunk.”
“ How long ago was that?”
She slid down the door and squatted, with her legs spread open at
me, arms dangling down between them.
“ I guess about two months?
Something like that,” I said.
“ Tell me about it Mikey.”
She cocked her head.
I shrugged. “There's not much to tell.
She was snuggling up to me at the party, and pretty soon we started
kissing. Then we went upstairs to a bedroom and did it.”
“ For how long? Did you
take all your clothes off? Did she give you head?”
I laughed. “You like the details huh?
Let's see, maybe seven minutes from start to finish, we both left
our shirts on, and just for a second before I pushed her back and
fucked her.”
“ Seven
minutes?”
I hung my head. “We were actually
trying to be quick. There were a lot of people around outside the
door.”
“ What kind of sounds did
she make when you were fucking? Did she like to moan, or pant? Tell
me,” she said and smiled but her eyes were intense at the same
time. I felt my cock stirring.
“ I guess kind of panting.
She made this squeaky noise that was actually kind of hot. When I
came she actually yelped out loud though, and I jumped a little
when she did that because she'd been so quiet up until
then.”
“ I guess I'm just a
pervert, hey?” she said. “But I like hearing about it.”
“ Yeah? You sound like
you're still...” I let it hang there in the air.
“ Say it Mikey.”
“ Still kind of horny?” I
said, and thankfully it didn't come out awkward-sounding at all.
Her eyes pivoted over to me and locked on.
“ I don't know, maybe a
little.” She was being cagey but she stood up and I noticed the
swell of her breasts shifting under the sweatshirt, and I knew that
Boliff's stink, and god help me even Boliff's jizz, were still all
over her and inside her. I also knew that if I stuck my hand
between her legs she would still be warm and moist from their
fucking. My cock was already hard. If I stood up it would be
obvious, bulging out the front of my shorts.
“ I've always thought you
were pretty you know,” I said to her, “I always liked looking at
you.”
“ I know,” she said
quietly, “I could feel your eyes on me.” She took a little step
towards me and I stood up.
I was rock hard and I felt my dick
slide out the edge of my shorts, so that it was peeking out, hard
and pink. “Oh!” she said, looking down at it, “you're hard
now.”
I closed the remaining distance
quickly but softly, so that I was standing just about six inches
from her.
“ I am,” I breathed, “I
want you to touch me.”
Her lips parted in a small but toothy
little smile. “Maybe,” she said. I could feel her breath of my
face, and part of me really wanted to sniff it, just to see if I
could smell any part of him in it. Maybe just a touch, I thought,
but that could be coming from all over her. Just a little whiff of
semen