Nataliya touched a finger to my lips, silencing me.
“Carmita is having
@ welcome back party on Friday. We'll Leave you alone until then. But you bring Amber to the party and at least give us a chance to make up her mind."
Maria's open mouth was hovering just out of reach of my balls. With her pretty face, lithe body, and ample sex drive, she really was sexuality personified. I was so mentally torn between letting her ravish me and escaping with my conscience intact. "Fine," I agreed quickly, desperate to somehow escape the situation.
Nataliya leaned in and kissed my cheek while Maria zipped me back up into my pants. "See you Friday," Nataliya husked, her voice full of promise.
Maria just shoved her tongue down my throat before pulling off. She leaned forward while tilting her chin out and looking at me intensely.
She husked in a sultry voice, “Five days with no cock. I'm going to be so horny by then."
I exhaled loudly and paused to wipe my sweating hands against my jeans.
Why the hell was I nervous? I'd been in front of this door a hundred times already. And the girl I was nervous about had known me since we were in grade school.
But I hadn't had sex with her before. And Amber hadn't said "I love you" to me before.
Those were words I'd spoken romantically to only one woman in my life.
And lo and behold, while I tried to get my anxiety under control,
E-Beth opened the door.
She leaned against the doorpost and crossed her arms beneath her breasts, unconsciously pushing the heavy globes together and up. "I saw you through the window and got tired of waiting for you to knock or something. You okay?"
“Sorry, just a little nervous.”
“Relax, David. Amber really is into you."
“I can barely believe it."
“Believe it. I know you both and I know you'll be perfect for each other."
“What about us?"
“You and me? Friends, remember?" E-Beth walked up and hugged me, giving me a chaste peck on the cheek. "Now RELAX. Girls Like confidence. What happened to the strutting, slightly-arrogant jock? I don't remember you ever being nervous around pretty girls in high school."
“I don't know." My mind flashed back to that perfect moment, when it felt Like Amber's soul touched mine. "There's something different about this one. Something special."
“Damn straight!" Amber's voice cut in as she arrived in the doorway.
Rather than let go of me in surprise, E-Beth hugged me tighter and then gradually Let go. She turned to her friend.
“He's all yours."
With that, Amber took her place in my arms. At a glance, I took in the skintight jeans, the designer blouse, and of course the visible cleavage. Her hair was tied up into a playful ponytail with some white handkerchief holding everything back. But then I was focused in on