Chat with Janine and meeting Gabriel

You want a quick word with Janine. "Janine, uh, because I'm, uh, making this change in my life," you say, thinking out loud how to ask your question, "I'm trying to figure out how relationships work a bit again. Can I ask you something a bit personal about us?"

Janine looks over her shoulder, cautious and intrigued. "Shoot," she says.

You look to Janine. "We're friends, and we love each other. But do you, ah, wish that you could play with me like the boys will?"

Janine smiles. "Nah, don't worry about that," she says. "I tease because I care. I'm into boys too, and I'm looking forward to getting some vicarious fun from you slutting it up. You say the word, and I'll pimp you out," she says with a wicked smile. "Though, if you'd like to discretely mix it up a bit with girls too, I think I can get you hooked up." she says with a wink.

A corner of your mind notes that she didn't actually say that she didn't want to have a play with you herself. But if she does, it sounds at least as though she's not going to have hurt feelings about it. You feel as though you're in good hands.

Speaking of which, Janine slows down a little. "Here's Gabe," she whispers to you. "I'm just going to undo the top two buttons of your jeans," she says, reaching down for your button fly. You notice that it takes Janine a few seconds, like it normally would, not the effortless pulling apart that the men have managed. "And the top two buttons of your shirt," she adds.

She quickly stands back looks at you, assessing. "We should roll down the tops of your panties too, to show off a but of fur, like you're some innocent girl who happens to be caught with her pants down a bit," she says. "I can do that if you want me to help." You're not sure how to react to her 'helping', but saying nothing to her, she decides to go forward and pull down your pants slightly so that some of your pubic hair is showing.

"There," she says, seemingly pleased with her handiwork. "The plan is, you say 'hi' to Gabriel. Okay, go," she says, taking your hand to walk very non-chalantly towards Gabriel. She smiles her most friendly, innocent smile as you approach him.

Gabriel is reading a book by Greg Egan. "H-hi, Gabriel," you say as you approach.

Gabriel look up and smiles gently, folding up his book in one hand. "Hi Tilly! Hi Janine," he says to Janine.

Gabriel is a basically friendly guy, but shy: he likes to crack jokes, but is not the most physical or talkative. This time, however, he moves in fairly smoothly for a hug. He wraps his arms around you and holds you gently.

Just when you think that the hug will only be a friendly one, he deftly slips a hand to gently grasp a butt cheek. He gives it a good firm squeeze, and then steps back, his hand slipping again effortlessly back.

Janine barks a short laugh. "Girl, the look on your face!" she chuckles. "And I think your blush goes all the way down your boobs to your pubes," she says, gesturing down to your open jeans with a light tuft of pubic hair poking out your slightly low-riding panties. Gabriel smiles, and reaches down to ruffle the tuft just below your abdomen. Even though it's less invasive than what some other men have done already, the casualness of it gets your heart racing.

"Do I get a hug?" Janine says to Gabriel, slightly teasing. Gabriel seems taken a bit by surprise.

"Um," he stammers, his eyes flicking down a couple of times. "Uh...."

"Don't worry silly," Janine says, "I know that Tilly's getting you hard, it's okay." She spread her arms wide.

Gabriel went in happily, but slightly more awkwardly to hug Janine. He tried to hug her leaning forward.

"None of that, mister," Janine said, grabbing Gabriel by the butt to pull him in. "We're friends here. I can't have you going total awks every time your cock gets hard from Tilly being a bit slutty. Which I think is going to happen a lot," she says, shooting you a look which is at once judgemental, conspiratorial, and supportive.

"Mmm," she says, pulling Gabriel conspicuously into her, grinning like the cat that caught the canary. "You're a darling," she said, giving Gabriel a light peck on the cheek, and breaking the hug.

Gabriel was a bit flushed himself, but smiled happily. "What time is it?" he asked.

Janine looked at her watch. "About ten minutes until class," she said.

"Then there's enough time for this," he said, stepping towards you.