Credits roll for the day

The credits rolled as the movie ended, Lauren blowing her nose into a tissue. “That was just so beautiful and romantic, I just want something like that one day.” The sound from her blowing her nose knocked Jordan out of his stupor, the movie had sure done the trick to take his mind off the day. Though he more zoned out than paid attention to it or what was going on around him. The last part he thought as he realized he was leaning on Eric, with one hand resting on his khaki pants covered thigh and Eric had his arm over his shoulder to boot. A look up to Eric’s face Jordan could see his roommate mostly just looked bored.

“What?” Eric said not sure why Jordan was looking at him.

“Nothing,” Jordan said flatly annoyed at himself for the situation and the day he just had. Standing up Jordan walked over to the kitchen to get a glass of water before bed.

Lauren glared daggers at her brother who only responded the same way he did to Jordan.

“What?”

His little sister rolled her eyes. “Earth to dumbass, we just watch a romantic movie and when I said I want to have that one day, your girlfriend looked up to you! That was the cue to say something romantic to her, and if you couldn’t get your brain in gear, you should have just kissed her. That is what she wanted.”

Eric held up his hand to try and hold off his fierce little sisters' tirade. “No, I don’t think..”

“No, you didn’t think Eric,” Lauren said cutting him off. “You and I are going to have to have a talk about how you treat a lady unless you want to end up alone.”

Pinching the bridge of his nose Eric let out a long sigh knowing he couldn’t explain that, no Jordan did not want him to kiss him. “Lauren, stop, just stop, okay? No, I don’t want to end up alone, it is late and I have to get up early. I’m going to bed.”

With that off Eric went into his bedroom, Lauren watching him go “Big dummy, well it is little sis to the rescue again.”

As Jordan came out of the kitchen just getting done swallowing a pair of asprin Lauren came running up to him and taking him in a big hug. Both her arms went around his neck pulling him close to her chest. Doing what he could to return the sudden hug and hold the half glass of water he put his arms around her waist. “Don’t worry, he can be clueless sometimes, but I know he loves you.”

“Thanks.” Was all Jordan could say feeling awkward as the hot coed held him close, him feeling her breasts press into his chest. Letting go of her prisoner Lauren smiled at what she hoped would be her sister-in-law one day.

“Oh, and I’m sorry for borrowing some of your clothes. They were just so nice, and you have great taste!” Jordan paid attention to what Lauren was wearing for the first time that night and while she looked overdressed for a day in the city, he had no idea the outfit was from Becky’s closet, but she did look incredible in it now that he was paying attention to anyone other than himself.

“You look beautiful, I umm think I would rather see it on you than me.”

The sudden embrace from before happened again and Jordan thought how alike the siblings were in this manner. Lauren sniffled as she had done at the end of the movie and a few tears ran down her cheek as she held Jordan. “You, you are just too kind. Not for one second did you say anything about me borrowing clothes without asking. I’m terrible at asking first before I do things, it caused a few fights with some of my friends.”

Jordan was back to feeling awkward not understanding why she was crying, borrowing some clothes wasn’t a big deal. “No big deal, you can take whatever you want from the closet.” What did he care, heck she could take them with her when she leaves if she wanted. The embrace didn’t end nor did the crying, Jordan just stood there still holding the glass of water and trying to hug her back.

“Jordan you are the best! You forgive me and say just the right things to cheer me up. I, I didn’t tell either of you this when I showed up, but when I came out to the city to visit my brother one of the reasons was me and my boyfriend broke up and just needed to get away. You telling me I’m beautiful in your dress is the first heart-felt compliment I have gotten in a while, and I needed it.”

Lauren pulled back still holding onto Jordan’s shoulders so that they were at arm's length. "I came over here to cheer you up and look at us now." Jordan opened his mouth, not exactly sure what he was about to say. It wasn’t every day that a hot girl holds you that close for that long or does so while crying. “No, we can gab about boys this weekend I can tell you are tired.”

As Lauren walked over to the couch and opened her suitcase to change Jordan swallowed the rest of the water in one big gulp and padded his feet quickly over to the bedroom before the girl was almost naked in front of him again. Closing the door behind him Jordan looked over to Eric who was sitting at his computer in only his boxers typing away on some website and was happy it was his turn to get out of his own getup. Hearing Jordan make some unladylike grunts Eric stopped what he was doing paying bills and looked to his friend, who was fighting with the buttons on the blouse. Jordan stopped when he noticed Eric was staring at him. “The stupid nails make everything impossible why do girls have these. Mind giving me a hand?” Standing up and taking two steps closer Eric undid a single button saying

“They look sexy?”

“Yeah, I guess they do on a girl,” Jordan responded as his friend undid a few more of the tiny buttons with his large hands.

“Something else wrong? You are almost bouncing from one foot to another. You could have used the bathroom first you know.”

“No, that isn’t the issue. My feet hurt, okay... Did you see those shoes I was wearing? Like these nails, I would love to see them on a girl, not me.”

Nodding Eric pushed Jordan onto the bed as he said “I know how to help.”

Letting out a loud surprised noise Jordan landed on his back, his blouse still not fully opened with only two more buttons before the task was completed. “What are you doing!?” Jordan said louder than he wanted seeing Eric sit on the edge of the bed pulling Jordan’s feet to his lap.

“Relax, I used to do this for Becky all the time when she wore shoes like that, so you know... All the time.”

“You don’t” The rest of the words not just failed to come out, but they were forgotten as Jordan felt the heat from his best friend’s hands rubbing on his pantyhose-covered feet and up his calf. He had never gotten a foot massage before and the feeling was incredible on his sore feet. When Eric finished with one foot, he let go of it in his lap and picked up the next.

Joran was feeling euphoric, half yelling out “Oh yes!” He wasn’t sure if all foot massages felt this good or if it was cause the pantyhose added something extra, he always loved running his hands on a girl's legs when she wore them. Jordan was practically squirming on the bed from the feeling and was too lost in his own enjoyment to notice that him moving around his pantyhose-covered foot on Eric’s lap was causing something to stir within the boxers as it kept pressing into it and rubbing.

As quickly as the pleasure started it ended as Eric dropped the foot and stood up moving to the bathroom. Confused as to why it ended Jordan stood up and spoke in a relaxed voice “Hey, stop come here.” Jordan grabbed Eric on the wrist and pulled him around to face him and gave him a big hug, much like Lauren had done to him a few minutes earlier. The intention of the hug was to thank his friend, but he felt something large pressing into his stomach. Pulling back Jordan looked down “Eric!” he called out before the bigger man shushed him.

“Sorry,” Eric said his face getting a bright blush.

“Yeah, okay man just go umm take care of that before you get into bed with me,” Jordan said whispering now realizing he was too loud but with a hint of disgust in his voice. He was well aware that he couldn’t control his dick, heck his own getting chubby with all the touching at work from Tiffany and he hoped he didn’t get hard when Lauren was holding him earlier. He just wasn’t sure, wasn’t paying attention with everything going on and all of this happening when he is wearing such silky underwear this was ****. He felt like he was the one who should be getting a release, not Eric. At least he could get off tomorrow morning in the bathroom after Eric left, he thought trying to calm down.

In the bathroom, Eric sat on the closed toilet seat thinking about what just happened. Becky always loved it when he gave her a foot massage, it was one of the things he did know how to do to make a girlfriend happy. Though the sight that was just before him was downright erotic. Jordan looked so much like a beautiful girl, whatever he did when he fixed his makeup after the nap even made his nose look petite. The blouse mostly open showing the bra underneath, with Jordan’s eyes half-closed. The sight of for all tense and purposes looked like a woman squirming in lust with the heavy breathing as she rubbed her dark pantyhose covered foot on his cock.

Eric tried to get a hold of himself, but he needed this and started to rub his hand over the head trying to think of Becky while his mind kept giving him flashes of the pretty girl breathing heavily on the bed he just saw. As he got closer to completion, he thought about how he should have done this standing up to put his loud in the toilet, but he didn’t have time. Reaching down the ground he grabbed another pair of Becky’s panties Jordan left on the ground along with all the other clothes and pressed the lace-covered garment to the tip of his member before erupting into it as the soft materials touch.

Washing his hands Eric opened the door and walked into the bedroom, seeing that the monitor for the computer was turned off along with the lights to the room. So, he flipped the switch to the bathroom light and climbed into bed behind Jordan who had changed into some pajamas was he took care of himself. Neither one said a word as they lay there in thought before drifting off to sleep.