Clear headed

A groan escaped me as I stretched against the back of the furniture piece, the popping in my spine chastising me for my recurring neglect of proper posture.

After our “study break”, as Nia had so persuasively put it, we continued consuming porn and discussing ideas for another forty-five minutes or so. With our heads mostly cleared up, we managed to make good progress; even going as far as listing out ideas for the next few sessions, just in case Rina and Nia were too busy with other responsibilities, or shirked their meetings as we had this week.

The following hour though, had been more or less entirely unproductive. At some point Rina had ordered food and drinks for delivery — under the typical college student guise of “needing to stay fueled so we could focus”, of course — and from there things slowly descended into a casual hang out.

Not that there was anything wrong with that. In my mind it was ultimately for the best that we laid back and enjoyed ourselves. We had, after all, agreed that we wanted to spend more time together in a non-sexual setting, and our unfortunate lack of coordination left this as the only time we could hang the whole weekend.

We really needed to get better about that going forward, or we would never find the time… As it stood, we already barely had room tomorrow for anything other than a quickie. It was a shame, but we would take what we could get. Not that we really even had a choice. After taking Nia’s suggestion and sticking to our guns about doing it tomorrow, I don’t think we could survive if we had to hold off for another week…

I shuddered at the thought.

Nia: You cold hun?

Rina: Oh my bad, I usually have the heat turned off. I’d be happy to turn it up if ya want.

Emery: Thanks, but I’m alright. It would be a waste to turn it on right before we get going anyways.

Nia: Jeez, I guess we really do need to huh? I can’t believe it’s already this late!

Rina: Damn, I guess it is about that time…

Rina shot us a sullen look as we motioned to get up from our seats. Nia closed in and gave her a one armed hug in response.

Nia: Aw, cheer up Rina! You’ll see us tomorrow! Don’t miss us while we’re still here, hehe.

Emery: Exactly, we’ll be back before you know it. I mean hell, I’ll literally be meeting you for our morning run hahaha.

Rina: Yeeaah, I know…I just… are you sure you guys aren’t mad at me about earlier?

Nia and I blushed as we were reminded of our post-sex discussion topic.

Emery: Nah Rina, you’re all good. While it was unexpected, and we didn’t talk about it beforehand, we all agreed it was okay. Like we said last week, you’re our spontaneous element. It’s on theme.

Rina: I guess, yeah… How bout you, Nia? You looked kinda frustrated when we were talking about it. Are you sure we’re cool?

Being addressed directly seemed to shake Nia from her thoughts. She adopted a complicated smile, and patted Rina on the back as she spoke.

Nia: …Ahahaha, I was never mad at you silly. I just needed to process the…info, that’s all! We’ve all said and done stuff outta pocket when horny brained, and I bet it was definitely hot when you did it! My only regret is that I didn’t get to see it, hehe. So if you’re gonna fondle Em again, make sure you’re doing it when I’m not **** on your jizz, kay stud?

I couldn’t deny Nia still sounded slightly sore about it, but it didn’t feel like she was being disingenuous. Nia’s attitude was seemingly her venting by prodding Rina, rather than coming from a place of genuine anger. The more I looked at it, actually, the more I got an inkling that she was trying to sound sterner than she felt…

Rina: Eheh, okay…

Nia cleared her throat at the growing pause between them.

Nia: Hey furreal, if anything I should be the one apologizing. Not only did I cockblock all of us, but I got totally fucking soaked your couch!

Rina: Pssh, hehe, yeah you definitely did. I did too though, so we’re equally guilty there.

Emery: Honestly though? I’m surprised you don’t have more stains on that couch given how much you cum, Rina. With how often we’re doing our sessions here, it seems like you don’t mind getting it dirty.

Rina: Nah, I normally put a towel down. I just keep forgetting to during when you guys are over cause you get me so riled up!

Well that would explain why she didn’t have any tissues for this kind of situation. …Wow though, a whole towel…?

Nia: …So you’re saying you have a cumtowel instead of a cumsock?

Rina’s playful smile immediately twisted into an ashamed, disgusted face, which caused Nia and I to utterly crack up.

Rina: N-no! Gross! And rude! Don’t put it like that, they’re not the same thing! It is not like that! I-I keep that towel spotless dude!

Nia: “That towel”? So you have a specific one?

Rina: …! N-... Y-...! Well, I…!

Her uncharacteristically pure reaction mixed with her flustered stammering caused us to laugh even harder. We shared a look, agreeing this was far too good a moment to not capitalize on.

Nia: Phew, hehe, sorry to have offended you princess. I didn’t realize that cumsocks were such a sensitive topic for you.

Emery: Don’t feel bad Rina, every healthy young person has done some things they’re not proud of hahaha!

Rina: Didn’t you guys need to get going!?