Very well in fact.

A few minutes later you heard Jouna turning off the shower and stepping out to dry his hair. As you listened to the muffled sounds of his blow dryer, you crossed your legs and shifted uncomfortably on the bed. You were still thinking about what you were going to say to Jonah once he stepped out of the bathroom. Should you try to laugh it off, should you apologize, ask him what was running through his mind, did he remembered anything?

You tried to think back as to what happened last night, but all you could only remember a few of the stupid things you and Jonah said in your drunken stupor, and even then it was mostly gibberish.

You were shaken from your thoughts by the sound of the door opening. Looking up, you found yourself looking into the blushing face of your best friend. Jonah is a handsome young European man with blue eyes and blonde hair, ether of German or Scandinavian decent, even he wasn’t entirely sure. He was wearing a tan bath towel around his hips, leaving his toned and somewhat damp upper body on full display. You couldn’t help but blush at the handsome young man as he looked down at you with wide eyes.

You cleared your throat and gave him a playful smile, “So how did you like your birthday present?” you said with a teasing purr.

Jonah, still blushing, roiled his eyes and made his way towards the dresser, “That’s not funny.”

“Sorry,” you said with a chuckle, “But I don’t expect you to be the type of man that would get fucking horny after a few drinks.”

“Are you sure that your weren’t the one that was hot and bothered?” said Jonah teasingly, “So how are you feeling?”

You arched your back and gave it a few pops. “Other than some tender hips, I think I’m alright.”

“Tender?” asked Jonah as he sat down next to you, still dressed in his towel.

“Yeah,” you shifted your lower body, “You must have really nailed me last night.” Jonah arched his brow. “I mean it,” you said with a chuckle, “My legs still feel like jelly.”

“Sorry?” said Jonah as he lightly ran his fingers trough his hair. You laughed and playfully pressed your shoulder against his. Jonah did the same. After a short pause to let what was happening sink in, Jonah finally spoke. “So…What now? Do we just forget what happened or…”

“Or what?” you asked with a coy smile, “Did you want something to come out of this?”

“…Maybe…” Jonah gulped. His face was a bright red and he had an almost goofy smile on his face. You smiled back, in very much the same way. You could already tell what was going through his mind as it was the same thing that was going through yours. You were just hoping that he had the balls to tell you how he felt. “June I…” Jonah took in a deep breath before letting out, “I think I’m falling for you.”

“Damn, was it that good?” you said with a giggle.

Jonah chuckled before replying, “No I mean I’ve been crushing on you ever since we were little.”

“I know what you meant,” you said with a warm purr. Before ether of you said anything else, you hooked your hands under your top and pulled it off of your nude body.

Jonah’s jaw dropped once your D-cup breasts came into view. He tried to speak, but all that came out was dry gasps.

You tossed the shirt across the room and shook your head, losing the raven black hair on your head, then arched your spine so he could see your curves. “Jonah,” you cued softly, “I think I’m in love with you too.” You then started to crawl a little closer to the young man, who looked up at you with big doe eyes. “You have done so much for me,” you purred as you gently pushed a hand onto his chest, forcing him to lean back. “If it wasn’t for you I would still be a shy little girl,” you hooked your middle finger under the lip of his towel and gently pulled the soft fabric down his toned hips. “I owe you everything. My body, my soul, my heart, all of it belongs to you.”

As Jonah looked lovingly into your eyes as the towel slowly fell away, exposing his large seven inch boner. Now in the nude, your new boyfriend slowly ran his hand over your side, making you sit up and shiver. “My love,” he said warmly before repeating your words, “My body, my heart, my soul, all of it belongs to you.”

As he promises himself to you, petting your sides as if you were a kitten, nether he or you notice the long spaded tail growing out of your spine.