Yui goes looking for her phone.

Yui sits up in bed with her back against my headboard. I watch as her hand shoots down underneath the cover, her naked body exposed from the waist up as the blankets roll with the movement of her arms.

She brings her hand back up and begins to examine it up close. Her fingers coated with a mixture of our juices, she spreads her fingers apart, watching the cum bridge and snap then rolling it between her thumb and fingers before bringing it up to her lips, tentatively licking her sticky fingers before a look of deep consideration crosses her cute face.

“How do we taste?” I ask, rolling over to my side, watching her.

“I don’t know why, but I like it.” Yui says, still more focused on her fingers than me. “I’ll have to experiment further.”

“Must be the science teacher in you,” I respond, my arm sliding underneath the pillow and my head.

“The variable here is you,” she says before looking in my direction. “I’m always a science teacher, you’re the one in me.” She says the last half of her sentence trying to keep herself from laughing at her own joke before she even says it.

Yui then kisses me deeply, before rolling out of bed declaring she needs to go clean up. I watch her jump out of bed completely naked and sort of baby deer leg walk the first few steps towards my bathroom before stopping and bracing herself at the foot of my bed. Looking back at me with a look of absolutely unbridled joy asking, “what did you do to me?” Then she refocuses on walking and makes her way to the bathroom. I almost fall asleep in the time it takes her to come out, but she comes out of the bathroom with such an explosion of sound it snaps me out of drifting off. “Have you seen my phone?” Yui asks, her hands clasped in front of her naked body in the door frame.

“I think you left it in the car. Do you want me to go get it?”

“No, I can use a chance to move my legs a little. I don’t know if you saw this but you fucked me so hard I think I forgot how to walk for a minute. I’ll go grab it and be right back here with you stud,” she says with a wink and just like that Yui takes off out of my room.

For a moment, I’m convinced she is going to run out to my car naked so I swing my head to look out my bedroom window to see her striding, barefoot but still with pretty quick speed towards my car wearing the shirt I gave her coming down from the hike.

The moment is too tempting, or I’m too immature to not find my spare fob, and as she reaches my car, I push the button to lock the door on her as she reaches for the door handle. I watch as she hops up and down, my shirt slightly billowing as she jumps in frustration until she sees me in the window and flips me the bird. Her long middle finger extended out. I push the unlock button and she opens the door and dives into the car, bent over rummaging around for her phone. My shirt lifts up on her as she looks and if I can see her sexy bare pussy lips from my room, anyone could. But, it’s not long before she re-emerges with her phone in hand. I don’t know if she does it because she knows I’m watching to convey she found it, or she is just relieved her phone isn’t missing but Yui kisses her phone before shutting the car door and sprinting back up to my place.

It what feels like no time at all she is back in my bedroom, ripping my shirt off over her head and diving back under the covers, cuddling up to me with her phone in her other hand. “Hold still, I want you in the picture but I don’t want your face in frame,” Yui says as she shoots her arm straight up, taking a bunch of selfies with her head resting on my shoulder, her naked body covered by sheets. I watch her type for a moment before she spins the phone out of her hand and it lands between us face up.

“You didn’t just post that to Instagram, did you?” I ask a little bit shocked.

“Oh no, I just sent it on a group text with my girls. I had to tell them I’m not a virgin anymore. They tease me for it sometimes.” She says as she cuddles up, hugging me tightly. “Not like, a lot or anything and it’s not too mean but still…” Yui trails off. We cuddle for a little while and talk about who we are, our lives, sharing stories and asking questions as we lay naked in my bed.

Yui’s phone buzzes and lights up intermittently. Each notification is accompanied with pictures of her friends, because of course Yui has a picture for everyone in her contact list.

The messages are in a mix of Thai character and English. The ones in English I can read, “congratulations,” and “get it!” and “finally you’re a slut like the rest of us,” with a winking face emoji with its tongue out.

The ones in Thai, I can’t read but all of the pictures are of familiar gorgeous women. I put it together that most of them were at Piya’s pool party. But I try not to take too much interest in Yui’s phone. One message pops up in Thai that Yui looks at and laughs so hard she snorts a little. Instantly bringing her hand up to her mouth to cover it. Then turning to me sheepishly, “that’s my friend Aor.”

I ask her what Aor said and Yui turns bright red and just shakes her head at me.

The conversation turns back to sex and exes after a little while and just as Yui starts to answer a question I asked her about how a gorgeous woman like her could go through her life and not have more exes her phone buzzes again. She pauses telling me about how much pressure her folks put on her to date ‘approved’ men to look at her phone. I look too and recognize the face in the contact picture from earlier in the day. It’s Lawan. Yui’s student, Piya’s sister, Lawan. The message reads, ‘Congratulations Miss Yui!’

“Is your student in your group chat?” I ask Yui.

“No, I… I don’t know what she is responding to.” Yui looks concerned for a moment, “or how she would know.”

I have my theories, specifically; Aor seems to be the huge gossip of the group of insanely attractive women that Yui is a part of. Suddenly, in what feels like an attempt to hurdle past a moment of awkwardness Yui jumps to her feet on my bed. Her naked body exposed as she blurts out, “do you know what I’ve always wanted to do?”