help comparing her carefully put together appearance to Abby’s more laid back style. And, the comparison doesn’t come out well for Carolyn. I mean, I’m sure Taco Bell is fine if you’ve never heard of real Mexican food.
“Hey,” I greet her vaguely.
She stares at me expectantly. Normally I would invite her in but I know what she’s looking for and for some reason I’m not in the mood.
“Can I come in?” She pushes past me before I can even respond.
I close the door in defeat and turn to find her settled in on my couch. She pats the seat next to her. I hesitate but finally go to sit next to her.
As soon as I sit down she straddles my lap and begins kissing my neck. I have a rule about kissing, on the mouth anyways. It seems to intimate to me somehow. It’s not like I’ve never kissed a woman on the lips. But, it seems like when you do they think you’re serious about them. Hence the implementation of the rule. I’m not going to lie, she feels fucking good in my lap, grinding against my cock. But, for some insane fucking reason all I can think about is Red.
I hear my phone buzz and I jump to grab it.
“Jeez Ethan, what’s the deal?” Carolyn gripes at me as I practically shove her off of my lap to check my phone.
I can’t help but smile as I see ‘Red’ flash across my text notifications.
Red: death, dismemberment, imminent death or dismemberment
I actually laugh out loud.
Ethan: What if I have knowledge of an impending zombie apocalypse?
“Ethan, what the fuck?” Carolyn stands over me.
I look up to see anger and confusion in her gaze. I’m not usually distracted like this. Hell I’m usually the one who would have all of her clothes off by now.
“Sorry, I’m a bit distracted,” It’s not really a lie, but I don’t elaborate. Why should I? She’s just a fuck buddy. In fact, ‘buddy’ is too strong of a word even. Shit, I don’t know a damn thing about her other than her name and her favorite sex position.
Maybe I’m just bored with Carolyn, we’ve had sex a whole bunch of times, and I wouldn’t be surprised if I was simply sick of her. “Rain check?”
“Whatever,” She rolls her eyes and storms out of my apartment, slamming the door behind her.
Red: I think that a zombie apocalypse would fall under ‘imminent death or dismemberment’. The question is how would you have foreknowledge about this?
Ethan: I work for a secret government agency where we’re testing an unknown virus on innocent apes.
Red: That’s not a zombie virus that’s Planet of the Apes
Ethan: My mistake, no need to panic then about the zombies. But if anything changes I’ll be sure to let you know.
Red: How kind of you
I smile as I set my phone down. God, what is it about that girl. I close my eyes and think about her fantastic body. The hard on that wasn’t present when Carolyn was grinding on me is there with a vengeance now. I can’t help but think about Abby’s full, sexy lips and what they must taste like.
I unzip my pants and think about her perfect, round ass as I stroke myself. What I wouldn’t give to touch her. I imagine what it would taste like to bury my head between her legs until she’s screaming and writhing, experiencing her first orgasm thanks to my tongue. Pleasure shoots through me at this thought and I come thinking about her.
I don't have a good excuse as to why I sent my more than willing neighbor away just to go one on one with myself.
Chapter 6
Abby
It’s noon and I still haven’t gotten dressed yet. I feel like a bit of a bum, but I figure I’d better enjoy my free time
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