Tereon giggled as she stumbled through the doorway as the two boys tried to fit through with her, but their broad-shouldered football bodies were not nearly as lean as her lithe form. Marcus copped a feel of her breast as he caught her from falling, "Hey watch out there," he laughed. "If you end up all bruised up, then Cole will be wondering who you were with!"
"But it won't be me he comes after," she grinned at him, "so you both better be careful too." Tereon ignored the hand she'd felt briefly in favor of trying to figure out which foot to move next, staring down at them and trying to walk. She laughed as nothing she tried to do worked as she meant to. "I think these feet belong to someone else!"
Scott helped her to the couch where she fell amidst the cushions with a little oomf! Marcus peered into Cole's bedroom, "Looks like your boyfriend is still at the library. Must be studying. Again. I told him he should have joined the team."
"I wish," Tereon rolled her eyes and wished her underwire wasn't digging at her skin beneath her arm. "I mean I like that he's smart, sure, but to see him get all sweaty and manly and... god dayum, he'd look so hot in a uniform. Mmm." She adjusted her bra and wondered if she was coordinated enough to unfasten it from behind and just let the girls hang loose. Hee. Usually only the guys got to 'hang loose.'
Scott remarked, "Cole isn't exactly the jock sort. He's sort of, uh, small isn't he?"
"Ohmigod," she giggled, "do guys talk about that too? That's too funny!"
Marcus grinned and said, "What are you laughing at?"
"Oh I know," Scott said, "Your boyfriend's 'small,' huh?"
"Yeah he is, but I guess he makes up for it with his tongue beforehand. Those are the -best- orgasms, specially when he... oop... nevermind." Tereon blinked and realized she probably shouldn't be talking about what he put in her ass.
Scott blinked, then said, "Oh! I bet he doesn't like you advertising that fact."
"I probably shouldn't have said anything." She felt embarrassed, and pulled her shirt down self-consciously. "Don't tell him okay? He worries about it enough."
The two boys slid in beside Tereon, and her boyfriend's roommate offered her the joint. "You ever try this before?"
"Uh, yeah I guess." She took the joint and tried to suck in on it without getting the end wet with 'fish lips" and breathed in as much as she could hold. Then she tried to hand it back, but they both waved their hands to let her take another. After a few seconds she exhaled the smoke and took another breath. "Why don't you put something on? Like, Nine Inch Nails or something?" Tereon looked at her boyfriend's roommate.
Marcus did just that before he returned to the couch, his arm behind her shoulders. Scott pulled at the hem of the girl's shirt, "So how long have you and Cole been together?"
"Uh... five years? I guess. Our anniversary is in December, cause it was just after my birthday." Scott handed her a Coke and she was glad to give up the joint. She opened it and took a long drink.
Marcus rolled his eyes, "They're fucking love birds. All they ever do is fawn over each other. Talk about graduating college, marriage, blah blah. It's boring, trust me."
"To -you- I guess," Tereon rolled her eyes again, "but we enjoy it." She finally leaned forward and moved her hands behind her. "Look, sorry guys but this is hurting like hell, just don't look okay?" After fighting with the clasp for a minute behind her back Tereon was able to unfasten her bra and breathed a huge sigh of relief as she worked her arms out of it and tossed it to the floor beside the couch. "Jesus Chriiiist that's better."
They abided by her request. Sort of. They didn't look just at her tits. They looked at her nipples too. Marcus now tugged at her shirt, "Your boyfriend like you wearing a shirt like this in public?" With a quick grin, he said, "Maybe he bought it for you?"
"I wore it -out- with him once." She smiled playfully and looked down, noticing that her nipples were very clearly outlined by the thin fabric. "Hey, look at those. Those didn't come with the shirt, hee."
Scott reached up and grabbed one with his thumb and forefinger, "Wow nice!" Before she could react, Marcus did the same, and both the boys pulled.
"Ow, hey!" Tereon leaned backward and put her hands over her nipples. "Those are sensitive, jesus, want me to pinch your dick?!"
Marcus grinned, "Sorry, sorry! They were just too good to resist."
"Try harder," she grumbled, and crossed her arms so that her nipples were covered by them. Her skirt had ridden up her thighs but nothing was showing, so she didn't feel the need to pull it down. Tereon did take off her shoes though, kicking off her boots and leaving only the gray stockings that came to just below her knee.
Scott remarked, "So have you two fucked yet?"
Marcus said, "I think I hear that, every now and then. It's sort of hard to tell, I mean, I just hear grunting for a few minutes, and then, it's quiet." His hand rest against her leg and stroked up and down her thigh casually as he spoke to his friend.
"Yes we have. We try to be quiet so we don't -disturb- you. I didn't think you'd want to -hear- us fucking." She frowned and took another drink of the coke. "Someone light some incense, okay?"
Marcus leaned over and flicked the lighter on, then set light the small plate of incense she left on the side table. This was almost as much her apartment as her boyfriend's, she spent so much time here. Very seriously, he gazed into her eyes and said, "Yeah, Tere, I'd love to watch you fuck."
"Oh." She blushed fiercely, not only her cheeks turning pink, but her neck... and even her breasts flushed red, as arousal fought with embarrassment.
Scott stroked along Tereon's arm and said, "So is he the only boyfriend you've had? You have to have felt a _real_ cock before, right?"
"He -has- a real cock! I mean its -sorta- small but come on, it feels good." Well, actually she'd never had a vaginal orgasm, she always had clitoral orgasms before they fucked. "When they're bigger do they hit the spot, you know... the spot?" Talking about fucking was getting her horny, and she squeezed her thighs together. "Man I hope he gets home soon, this is getting me all worked up."
Scott replied, "I can honestly say, no, I don't know what it's like for a cock to hit a spot, but I think I get the idea. So Cole isn't your biggest one, huh? Whose was, then?"
"Well, um." She didn't want to say that he'd been the only guy she'd ever seen hard, so she put her fingers apart and then made it a little bigger. "Like, this big?"
Marcus laughed, "You know, they come a bit bigger than that."
