Lunch, maybe?

"I thought you went to get breakfast," Lindy chuckled. "Did you get distracted by something?"

You started to answer, then shrugged. She wasn't wrong. "It just slipped my mind, I guess."

"You guess." Lindy rummaged through the cabinets. "You know you have no food in here?" She took down a box of cereal, then walked over to the fridge. "Do you at least have milk?" She looked inside, then took a gallon of milk out. "Is it expired?"

"Where did Li go?" You watched as Lindy started to eat some of the cereal. "She was here when I woke up."

"Back to her own apartment," Lindy looked over at you. "She needed some new clothes. And she wanted to get some things because she figured you wouldn't have them." It took Lindy only a moment to finish eating. "Now what do you want to do?"

You thought for a moment. "Mall?"

Lindy shrugged. "We went there last night." She laughed, "as evidenced by our new housemate."

"Beach?" You looked at her.

Lindy slid up next to you. "What? You want to see us in bikinis?" She leaned in close, whispering into your ear. "Do you want me to ride you, with the waves crashing around us?" She slid her hand inside your pants and started to stroke you. You felt her warm, slender fingers wrap around your cock. "Does that make you hard?" She kissed you, then broke away. "Maybe later. There will be too many people there right now."

"There's a convention in town, isn't there?" You tried to get your heart to beat slower. "We could go there and see the sights."

"What type of convention?" Lindy was still next to you. Her breasts completely filled her bra, and you could see the space in between.

"There are two," you picked up your phone and searched the information. "There's an anime convention, and a car convention." You looked at her. "Which would you rather go to?"