Amber's night

"It was good. But I want a little bit more." Before I could respond, her hands slid onto my underwear. Was she actually serious? We hadn't talked in six weeks before this and she does this? "Uh, Amber, your hand is on my penis." "No it isn't." she replied, "although..." her hand quickly slipped under the thin layer of cloth covering up my private area. "Now it is."

She slowly began to pull my last piece of clothing away and started masturbating me. "Do you like it?" she asked in a tone that was meant to be seductive, but I think she didn't quite nail it yet. "Y-yeah but are you sure? Do you really want this?" I asked. I couldn't believe it. My best friend for over four college years, whom I had kinda talked to less and less, wanted to jerk me off the first time she saw me again. Maybe the app was true? But I hadn't ordered her anything. Was she just doing this to make me happy? "Y-you don't have to do this if you don't want to, Amber, I'm not gonna be mad."

"Of course I want this, James. I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't want to." "B-but why? W-why me? I'm sure there are better guys than me out there."

"James." she almost sounded angry "I love you. The four years of college have been the happiest years in my life and it broke my heart to see us drift apart after college. Nobody besides you has ever made me feel this happy, this loved, this appreciated. I want you, not anyone else. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I don't want to see you move out of my life ever again, no matter what it takes. I don't want to be lonely again. Please, just enjoy this." So she was serious after all. I genuinely didn't expect it.

I didn't quite know how to react. I've always considered myself to be a boring guy that would never find a successful relationship. I mean, all I talked about with Amber was work. Why did she like me? "Can you do me a favor though, James?" "H-huh sure, what is it?" The app was definitely lying. A person sitting at +98SP shouldn't really be able to ask for favors, right? "C-could you care more about me?" "S-sure?"

Thinking about it, I really didn't know a lot about Amber. I told her about my family back in college already, mainly because she asked, but I never bothered to ask her about hers. It just seemed to invasive, I guess? As I finished thinking, she was back to stroking my dick, and she was honestly good. Fast enough to make it really pleasurable, but not so fast as to make it painful. "I'll quickly turn around" I said as I switched from lying sideways to lying on my back, just as I came, to ensure my jizz didn't land on her sheets. "I'll grab a tissue. My body is easier to clean than the sheets or your rug."

"I'm glad you thought of that." She smiled again, her happy self again. I wanted to compliment her but I didn't really know what to say. It felt so inappropriate but she just gave me a handjob, so it was probably fine? "T-thank you for this, Amber. It was hot to see you like this, I never expected to see this side of you." "I'm glad you liked it. I don't wanna ruin the mood, but you could've had this years earlier..."

God, this made me cringe internally. She was right. I was probably an idiot for never taking her seriously before. "I-I'm sorry. But I can promise you that we can do this more often from now on if you'd like." Her eyes lit up with pure joy. "I think I should repay you in kind, honestly. I think you're right about me having cared too little about you. Most importantly though, I think I never took your desires for me seriously. I just never thought that you were doing this in earnest. Or that I couldn't make it last. I was wrong."

"What was that about repaying?" she bluntly interrupted, and probably still very horny from previous events. "Help me clean up and I'll masturbate you too if you want." I tried grabbing a tissue that was conveniently close, but suddenly I felt her hand sliding across my body. She hesitated a bit, but as my semen was about to form a drop on her finger, nearly falling off, she stuck the finger in her mouth and licked it clean. Amber +1SP (+99SP)

A mental notification appeared: Amber's +100SP quest unlocked. I still didn't trust the app fully, so I decided to ignore it for now. Honestly, I was getting horny again too. I had tried to move my eyes away from her nude body, but if she really wanted this from the start, I might as well look at her in her birthday suit without feeling a single ounce of shame. After a while she chuckled. "James, did you forget anything?" Oh right. I held her up with my left arm, as my right arm started pleasuring a by now very damp area between her legs. Slowly, I could hear her moan more and more, and she became more and more relaxed, losing herself in my arm. She was clearly enjoying this and I was... too?

I was enjoying this, yeah. I think I never noticed it much before, but I do like Amber a lot, too. Perhaps I had merely pushed those feelings away with the thought that I'd never make it this far. I don't know if I'm in love, but I'm happy that I can make her this happy. I appreciate her a lot, of course, she was my only long-term friend in college. Maybe I understood her better than I thought already. "Y-You can stop, James." "H-Huh? Sorry, I zoned out a bit." "Aww shucks, you missed how I came." I noticed a small wet spot between her legs. "I'm really tired now, should we sleep?" "Yeah."