All the characters in this story are eighteen years old or older.
"Don't do that Brad. I don't wanna do it!" whined Elvira.
"You sure acted like you wanted to. What are you, a cockteaser?" Brad's acerbic answer came.
"What made you think I wanted to do it, anyway?" Elvira harshly asked.
"Well, let's see. It could have been the way you sucked my tongue down your throat. It could have been the fact that you opened your blouse and let me squeeze your tits. Or maybe it was they way you snuggled up next to me and grabbed my dick. I was convinced. So are you gonna get off it or what?"
"Oh Brad don't be that way. I was just being friendly."
"Yeah? Well if your parents weren't asleep right down the hall, I'd rip your panties off and ram my cock into you right now!"
"Now Brad, don't be a baby. Many girls let their boyfriends feel them up and they don't lay for them."
"Bullshit! You know that every one of those guys is getting his ration of pussy. I'm the only one I know that has a permanent hardon and a set of blue balls to go with it. You better rethink what you're doing. You can only push a man so far!"
"Where are you going Brad?" she asked as she watched him retreat to the door.
"I'm going home. I need relief and it looks like I'll have to do it myself again."
The door banged shut behind him. She smiled and turned on the TV.
At breakfast the next morning her mother said, "I heard Brad leaving early last night. Didn't your date go well?"
"It went well enough. Brad was upset because I wouldn't let him do some things I didn't want to do."
Her father asked, "How old are you now?"
"Daddy, you know I'm twenty."
"How long have you been going steady with Brad?"
"Oh, about eighteen months."
"You know if you don't deepen your relationship with him, he'll dump you and move on."
"No he won't. He loves me."
"Do you love him?"
"Yes, of course I do."
"What's the problem? If you keep teasing him like this he may get rough with you or just go away and not return."
Her mother said, "That virtuous stuff is alright for a while but you should be on your way to bigger and better things."
"Mama! Are you pimping me out?"
"No I'm describing to you how men are built. Do you have your eyes on someone else?"
"There is no one for me but Brad. But he wants to go too fast!"
"Believe me honey, as men go, he's crawling slowly along, waiting for you. But he won't be there much longer. You can do what you want to do but I'm telling you that grim times are ahead. Well, we have to go to work. See you tonight baby girl."
Elvira thought about Brad all day. When he hadn't called her by the time her parents got home, she got worried. She sat and stared at the phone. It wouldn't ring. Reluctantly she picked it up and dialed Brad's number.
He answered, "Hello?"
"Hi, Brad. I've been waiting for you to call me. Why haven't you?"
"I'm busy making plans for the weekend."
"Well, you could have told me. I want to know about your plans."
"You wouldn't be interested. I'm going to the lake lodge for the weekend. It's going to be kind of intimate, you know, the kind of things you aren't interested in."
"Could you at least come over so we can talk about it? I've missed you all day."
"I don't know if I can take another night of you. You seem to be headed in one direction and then you make a ninety degree turn. I'll come over but I don't hold out much hope for us at this point.
"I'll try to do better, really, I will. Mom and dad went to the movies so it'll be just you and me."
A knock on the door signaled Brad's arrival. Elvira was freshly showered and perfumed. She met him at the door with a smile. He walked right past her without their usual 'hello' kiss, walked over to the sofa and plopped down.