Eric Foreman stared lustily at his ex-girlfriend Donna as she fell off her chair giggling. He had been happy that they'd salvaged their friendship after the breakup, and in the past few weeks had reached some normalcy. But right now he was overcome by her heaving breasts as she laughed away at some forgotten joke. All Eric wanted to do was bury his face in her deep red pubic hair and eat her out on the floor of his basement.
"Did you guys ever notice," Kelso blurted out, interrupting Eric's fantasy, "how really, really good looking I am in a spoon?" Donna and Eric both looked at their intellectually-challenged friend incredulously. "I mean ugly people are all upside down and backwards, but I am freakin' HOT!"
Eric tried to think of some put down to make Kelso look like an idiot, maybe impress Donna with something funny, but there was something in the smoke that night and his lips just went a little numb. He concentrated, with sudden urgency, on not looking like a total dweeb at a loss for words and made a concerted effort to act natural, which of course backfired and sent Donna into another peal of laughter when she saw. Besides, Eric found himself actually listening to Kelso, or noticing him. He really was great looking, and Eric was slightly jealous and slightly excited.
"Leo's stuff is really good," Donna giggled from the floor, "I am completely gone."
"We should go out for milkshakes!" Kelso cried out enthusiastically.
Eric wondered what chance he would have with Donna if he could get Kelso to leave, but Donna jumped on the milkshake idea. The three friends went out to Kelso's van and Donna slid open the side door in a mock seduction. "Care to join me in the mystery machine?" she whispered haughtily while trying poorly to keep a straight face.
"YES!" Kelso shouted, and to Eric's surprise actually reached down and grabbed his dick through his pants.
"Not you, dumbass," Donna was annoyed, "I want my little weasel."
Kelso reluctantly walked around to the driver's seat while Donna beckoned Eric to join her in the van. Eric was completely confused now by Donna's apparent come-ons. Since the breakup, she had been very close with her emotions and never flirty. Now here he was in the back seat of a van with her, and she seemed to be completely into him. But what could he do with Kelso just a few feet away?
They weren't a few hundred yards down the road when Donna asked, "Kelso, how many girls have you had in this van?"
"A lot! I mean, just Jackie, you know," he tried to cover, realizing he was talking to his girlfriend's girlfriend.
"And Laurie," Donna added with a wink to Eric. "And others too. Come on, I won't tell Jackie."
"Okay, Pam Macy, Mrs. Coles the art teacher, Janet someone, I think her name was Stacy or Sandy..."
"Alright, shut up! How would you like to have one more?"
The van lurched as Kelso just about drove off the road. Eric was shocked that his ex-girlfriend was hooking up with a mutual friend right in front of him, but found himself with a raging erection from her forwardness. "You'd better not be screwing with me!"
"Not a chance, lover-boy. Just find us a quiet place to park."
Kelso let out an animal yell and bopped on his horn to celebrate. He turned off the main roads and started searching for a private place he often used. Just then a thought occurred to him and he blathered out, "Oh, Donna wait! Foreman's in the van, we need to drop him off somewhere, oh sorry Foreman, Donna make it so Forman doesn't find out!"
"Idiot," Donna scoffed. "Of course he'll find out, he just heard me! Anyways, he's not going anywhere. I'm gonna give you both the time of your lives." And with that Donna leaned over and planted a wet kiss on an incredulous Eric Foreman. Eric couldn't believe what was happening. Donna's warm lips were so familiar, yet had been absent for so long. Too long. He felt she felt this too, but then he flopped over in a wave of dizziness. Donna laughed at his antics, since his nose had fallen right onto her chest and poked her breast. She shoved him off her, playfully, and set up to pull her flannel shirt off over her head. Reaching behind her, she unclasped her bra and tossed it to the back of the van.
"That's better," she cooed and her eyes caught Kelso's in the rearview. "Keep your eyes on the road, moron. You're not laying one finger on me if you crash!"
Kelso swerved a little to stay on the road and Eric pulled himself up to caress Donna. He flicked his tongue over her erect nipple and reached around to fumble her ass through her jeans. She knelt before him, moaning at the attention and in a state of complete bliss. Pushing her a little till she tumbled over backwards, Eric drew himself away from her breasts and unbuttoned the fly of her jeans. He slid her pants down to her ankles to reveal her cottony underwear and licked his lips at the thought of her sweet sex. Donna kicked those jeans off from around her ankles and moaned, "Don't tease me, Eric. Eat me out, eat me now!"
Without pulling her panties away, Eric drove his tongue between her legs. Her wetness soaked through the cotton and Eric tasted her for the first time in weeks. He'd always loved eating her out, and he'd gotten pretty good at finding her hot spots in the time they'd been dating. He could tell by the way her body writhed in time with his touch that she was really feeling it tonight.