Heather and Brandon

As Brandon grabbed another beer and cracked it open he thought about the previous 20 minutes. Ashley was getting tired from the wine and had begged him to join her in bed. They'd started making out, but before he could even get her shirt off she was asleep. With so much running through his head he unfortunately couldn't sleep. He decided a couple more beers and maybe some conversation until he got tired was better than just laying in bed awake. When he got to the living room he found Heather alone, finishing off the last of the wine.

"Where did Kurt and Chloe go?" Brandon asked.

"Bed."

Heather looked up to see Brandon's worried expression.

"Their own beds, I made sure of it."

"Good. Nothing wrong with Chloe loosening up and having some fun, but Kurt looked like he was trying to get her a little too loose."

"Yeah. We used to be closer when we were younger, but he's changed."

Heather's mind drifted thinking about Zack and Vicky. Zack had piqued her interest earlier but now it was clear his mind was elsewhere. Still she wondered... And what had happened to her roommate. It was awful late for him to be out in the woods alone. Brandon finished off his beer quickly and got up and grabbed another. Heather watched as he did. She noticed for the first time since he had returned from his bedroom that he was wearing only a pair of boxers. Really he was showing no more than he had at the lake in his swim trunks, but for some reason it seemed more intimate.

"I wish he hadn't come. The last thing I wanted to do tonight was babysit him," Heather said as Brandon returned to his seat.

"Yeah Ashley was pretty pissed at him too. At least it looks like we don't have to worry about Vicky falling for him."

"You think Zack and Vicky will work out?" Heather asked.

"No clue, but at least he finally said something. It was getting annoying."

They both laughed.

"I had no clue."

"He mostly bugged Gavin and Chloe about it. I figured it out just from his behavior around her. Reminded me a little of myself before I asked Ashley out."

"You? Shy?"

"Maybe just a little?"

Heather leaned over and put her hands on Brandon's knees giving him a great view of her cleavage. She looked him right in the eyes.

"Why don't I believe that one bit?"

Heather's eyes worked their way down, admiring his muscled chest and abs until she saw his erection threatening to break out of his boxers.

Brandon felt himself turning slightly red at both his body's reaction and Heather staring at it.

"Sorry, I- I was thinking about Ash."

Heather grabbed her empty wine glass and stood up. She placed her hand on Brandon's stomach and dragged it up to his chest, over his shoulder as she walked toward the kitchen.

"Hmmph, and here I thought that was for me."

Brandon downed the rest of his beer. He could already feel the buzz from his earlier beers and drinking these two so fast. His first instinct was to wait for his erection to go down, but he needed another beer now, and besides Heather had already seen it anyway, so he followed her. He had expected her to turn the other direction after placing her glass in the sink, but instead she turned right into him. His cock hit her stomach and her hands grabbed his arms for support.

Heather knew it was wrong, but she wanted to feel more of Brandon's erection against her body. She had grabbed his arms to keep from falling, so she now used this grip to pull their bodies closer together. She looked up at Brandon. Just then they heard footsteps on the patio.