Dropping her backpack, Alice scrutinized my face for a moment before declaring, "I think we need to fire up DOA2 first. Neither of us Looks in any condition to start doing homework.”
“You read my mind," I said with a sigh and flopped heavily onto the couch. Alice turned on the console and then handed me a controller.
Minutes later, both of us were button-mashing while watching digital big-titted babes wearing revealing clothing try to kick the crap out of each other. And then something odd happened.
I mean, I'd played the video game enough times that you'd think it wouldn't have such a titillating effect on me. And I'd had sex with real, living big-titted babes enough times that the poorly-rendered 3D model video game vixens shouldn't be able to get a rise out of me. And yet, watching Ayane and Tina Armstrong just sort of jiggle around in their fighting stances somehow got me to pop a woody in my shorts.
Alice glanced over a couple of minutes Later and noticed the tent when
I shifted uncomfortably on the couch. With a smirk, she drawled, "Is that your way of saying it's time to turn off the game?"
“Sorry. Thing's got a mind of its own today."
“When's the last time you came?"
I arched an eyebrow, not expecting such a direct question. But with the game paused on the character select screen, Alice kept staring at me, clearly waiting for an answer.
“Yesterday, with Neevie and Zofi," I finally confirmed. "Why?"
“I thought you said Sam kept slipping into your bed every morning."
“That was last week."
"She's not doing it anymore?"
I shrugged. "She said she'd stop, and she stopped."
Setting the controller aside, Alice slipped off the couch, knelt in front of me, and reached for my waistband.
“Whoa, whoa. I wasn't asking you to Like service me or anything."
“I know you weren't. But the idea's in my head now."
I let Alice pull down my shorts, reveal my throbbing erection waving upward like a reed in the wind, and then swiftly swallow half of it at once. She hummed as she sucked, using her right hand to twist around the exposed inches while bobbing her head up and down in my lap while I set the controller down and slumped spinelessly against the backrest.
A minute later though, Alice popped off my prick and used both hands to stroke my joystick. "So what IS going on with you and Sam right now?
You two were getting so lovey-dovey last week, and then there was that really odd Saturday morning when you practically kicked her out of the house."
I frowned and muttered defensively, “I didn't kick her out of the house."
Alice took a lollipop lick at my knob and remarked, “You pretty much kicked her out of the house saying you'd rather play video games with me."
“I DID want to play video games with you. I LIKE playing video games with you."
“Over and above having a big-titted blonde cramming your big dick up her asshole?”
“There's a time and place for everything.”