“Where did that come from?” He sounded amazed, almost impressed.
“You looked too proper with my parents there for a minute. I wanted the real you to come out and play.” That got him laughing again.
I drove for a little while when we reached an intersection. I would need to turn right to get back to my place. This is what both my heart and my brain wanted. Taking Rob back home for a quiet evening, just the two of us.
But my pussy had another plan, that I could not even begin to understand. I checked for traffic and stopped the car.
Rob looked at me, surprised, but saw I was bracing myself and waited for me to speak.
“I need you to promise me a couple things.”
“What? What do you mean?”
“I’m taking you to Emma. But I need you to promise that you’ll obey what I have to say.”
He was speechless. So I picked back up. “Whatever happens at Emma’s, you don’t spend the night. Promise?”
He nodded.
“I need you to promise me.”
“I promise.” He sounded convincing enough, like he had surrendered. My cheeks were burning up but I needed to keep powering through, before the high of his lips on my clit wore off.
“The other thing is a bit harder, but you’ll have to stand by it. You only get to fuck Emma if I get pictures.” Just saying it was enough to make the pulsing heat between my legs grow even hotter.
Rob’s jaw almost dropped to the floor of the car, and it was a little while before he was able to answer, pressed by my insistent gaze.
“I don’t get it.”
“I don’t need you to. You just need to promise and obey. Don’t you want to fuck her?” This image of the two of them together should have been ripping my heart apart. Instead I could hear the arousal dripping from my own voice.
“I guess…” That was all I needed. I knew Emma was dying to be with Rob again, he had that effect on people. He would kiss her, fuck her, with my smell on him. I knew I would get to spend the entire night getting myself off to pictures of them. “I promise.” He added, sounding more sure of it this time.
I turned left and we drove in silence, both of us too stunned by my boldness to say anything.
Eventually we reached our destination and I parked the car.
“You’re sure about this?” Rob’s voice was full of concern, and I could sense his hesitation. I needed to pull him back in.
“She’s cute, you want her right?” I did my best to sound supportive. Once again all he could do was nod.
“I want that for you too. And don’t forget that I need my pictures.” This time I was sounding downright playful. And it worked too, because he was back to smiling at me, more sure that I actually wanted him to act on my impulse. One last time he nodded.
“Good then I’ll see you tomorrow. We have a lot to do in the house. Oh and your car is still there too.” I leaned over to put a peck on his cheek. There was no way she would not smell me on him.
I nudged him gently out of the car and started to drive away. Realizing that he still had my panties in his hand, I glanced in the rearview mirror to watch Rob walk towards Emma’s house.
Leslie Dunn – Fall 2019
I was slouched in the living room’s couch, in the dark, headphones over my ears, computer on my lap. Jeremy, my roommate, had his boyfriend over. And as happened every time the two of them spent a night together in our apartment, their headboard would hit against the wall, inches from my head, for the entire night.
That, as well as the moans I would often overhear, made it impossible for me to sleep. I should have said something, really, but I was too embarrassed to even bring up the topic. So I fled my room, and found myself in this familiar position, trying to at least get some work done.
The lights suddenly turned on, and a naked body walked briskly towards the bathroom. Rob must not have seen me, still as I was on the couch. I could hear the shower running for a little while. He finally came out, a towel around his waist, and caught my gaze.
“Oh! Hi Les’! What are you doing out here?” He was not embarrassed in the slightest, I would have already died of shame in his situation. But Rob was not like that. He and I had shared a few classes over the years and he had always been nice to me.
He was also loyal to Jeremy to a fault, having already caught him cheating a few times. I loved my roommate, he was a good friend but a lousy partner. Why his boyfriend stayed with him was beyond my understanding.
“I had a hard time falling asleep.” I was blushing so much. It must have tipped off Rob as per why was disturbing me in my room because he sounded apologetic.
“Oh man, I’m so sorry I didn’t realize. I swear we’ll be more discreet the next time.”
He pointed at my striped thigh highs.
“Programming socks on?” God he was such a nerd, I was melting.
“Yeah…”
“What are you up to?” He slumped next to me on the couch, his sweaty torso pressing against my bare arm. My heart rate shot up.
“Didn’t you just shower?” Some of his confidence must have rubbed on me. I had no idea I could be so direct with him.
“I only had to clean downstairs.” He replied with a smirk, but even for him that was pushing it, and a deep blush spread across his face. I blinked, feeling my own cheeks burn at the implication.
Eager to switch topics I pointed at the screen, beginning to explain the assignment I had been working on for the past few days. This was not for a class that he would be taking, and he listened intently as I explained the more theoretical part of what I was doing.
We must have spent the entire night coding away together, because Jeremy waking up in the morning was what made us finally take a break.
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