Go!"

Alice was waiting for me and Belle at the parking Lot on Monday morning and came over to us as soon as we stepped onto the curb. To my surprise, however, Mari was also waiting for us, and my current girlfriend wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a searing kiss.

With Belle and Alice standing right next to us, nobody paid us much attention.

“Hey, boyfriend," Mari greeted me warmly once we finally broke for air.

“Hey, girlfriend," I replied just as warmly and added a quick peck to her nose.

She slipped her hand into mine as we turned and walked onto campus.

Belle and Alice soon split off to go their own classes while Mari and I found a quiet corner to make out. We didn't have a whole lot of time together, but we made do with what we had. She gave me a final kiss and then hurried away.

At recess my busty and beautiful girlfriend straddled my lap and we made out pretty much the entire time. At Lunch, she took a page out of

Neevie's playbook and dragged me out to the minivan for sex. And then in the afternoon, she came over to my house and we fucked Like bunnies until four o'clock. Thankfully I was used to such rigorous Monday afternoon exercise, so I wasn't quite wiped out by the time I showed up at Belle's house to make dinner.

Speaking of Belle, she was quieter than usual. Actually, she'd been pretty quiet around me overall ever since Friday night's near betrayal.

We'd barely talked on Saturday morning, even though I wound up cumming on her tits and face. We'd barely talked on Sunday, even though we had a pretty wicked threesome with Sam. To be honest, she was so eagerly horny on Sunday that I sorta forgot about everything until she already had my dick in her mouth, and by then I was happy to just go with it.

Banging each other for physical pleasure was one thing. Having an intimate conversation about the state of our relationship was something else entirely. What had happened between us had not been as cataclysmic as my girlfriend screaming another man's name during sex, so I wouldn't have called Belle and me "estranged" or anything Like that.

We were just a little... weird.

Making dinner together was the first time we'd been alone outside of a couple of short car rides since I'd taken away her house key, and neither of us really knew what to say other than the basic communication requirements of prepping a meal. We weren't awkwardly silent around each other, but we weren't our usual selves, either.

I wasn't the only one to notice.

“Is everything alright between you two?" Mr. K asked two minutes into the meal. Thus far the three of us had been eating in silence.

Belle blinked and Looked over at her dad.

“What do you mean?"

He gave her a questioning look, and then turned to give me a significant glance as well.

I shrugged and replied.

“Everything's fine, why?"

With a shrug, he shook his head. "You two teenagers don't wanna tell an old man like me what's going on, alright. But don't patronize me and say, ‘Everything's fine’. Just say, ‘We're working through some stuff, but we'll figure it out’ or something, alright?"

“Everything's fine, Dad,“ Belle drawled.

Mr. K swiveled his attention back to his daughter.

“Don't think I didn't notice you just spent the whole weekend sleeping in your own bed. Now I wasn't going to ask, nor do I want all the nitty-gritty details now. I'm just saying: Don't patronize me, alright?"