You.

You meekly raise your hand, “I’ll go first.” Christine looks at you and beckons you to follow her. You follow her up the stairs and down the hallway to her room, eyes downcast on the floor. When she enters her room, she pulls you in and kisses you deeply on the mouth before closing the door.

“OK, stud, first things first. How did your date go?” She questions while bringing you to the bed to sit next to her. Confusion makes you just stare at her for a while, making her smile at you warmly. “Just to put you at ease, no, I am not mad that you and Brittney are talking about having sex, as long as you use protection. To be honest, I am surprised that you haven’t figured out that she has wanted you for until now. I mean, it was painfully obvious to me.”

“Wait, you knew that she had a crush on me?” You finally ask, snapping out of your confusion.

“Wow, you are lucky you are so cute because you are so clueless.” Christine giggles out as she takes your hand in hers. “Now will you please tell me about the date, I have been so nervous all this time.”

“Well, we had dinner at Mario’s Pizzeria. Then we went to see that new romantic comedy that just came out.” You start before Christine interrupts you.

“Oh, I heard there were some very intense sex scenes in there.” She said, worry in her voice.

“Yeah, you could call them that. Anyways the theater was empty except for us. She accidentally dropped some popcorn on my lap and used that as a way to start jerking me off outside of my pants.” You continue as Christine giggles.

“Oh yeah, the popcorn grab. A classic.” She says, leaning against you. “So when she was playing with your cock, were you thinking about me?”

“Yes.” You reply.

“That makes me very happy. Then what happened?” She purrs out.

“Well, we kissed for a while until she took my penis out of my pants and started jerking me off.” Christine suddenly breaks the hold on your hand and starts massaging her breasts through her shirt, her nipples poking out of her blouse. You can tell she is not wearing a bra, which doesn’t surprise you since she seems to be dressed for bed, which is usually a long t-shirt and underwear. She moans for you to continue as she pinches her nipples through the thin fabric. “Well, I played with her boobs for a while before I start to play with her clit.” As if to match what you are saying, Christine lifts her shirt, exposing some boy shorts underwear, and she starts rubbing her pussy through her already wet undies.

“Did she suck your cock, I would have definitely sucked on your nice cock. Then I would have swallowed your delicious cum” She moans out while she rubs her pussy and licking her lips.

“Yeah, she did for a little while. She did swallow, but only because she didn’t get it out of her mouth in time. I think it annoyed her that I shot in her mouth a little.”

“That’s a shame. What about the place I told you about? Did you guys go there after the movie?” She asked, worry in her voice again.

“No, she had to get home for curfew.” You reply, making Christine relieved. She stopped playing with her pussy and takes off her shirt. Christine looks at you with a look of inner conflict. Her eyes dart from your eyes to your crotch before going back to your eyes while chewing on her lips.

“Fuck it.” She finally says before pulling you in for a passionate kiss. She breaks the kiss only to pull your shirt over your head until continuing to kiss you. Her tongue snakes into your mouth before tangling with your tongue. You can taste the **** on her tongue as she runs her hands up and down your back, sending shivers down your spine. All of a sudden, she breaks the kiss and pushes you onto your back on the bed. She quickly takes off your pants and boxers before taking her panties off as well. You look at her body, in awe of her beauty, as she climbs on top of you. She quickly takes your cock into her hand and puts it at the pussy entrance before she slides down your shaft. “Oh, fuck.” She breathes out as she slowly starts riding your cock. You reach up and start massaging her tits, making her throw her head back and moan loudly. She leans down and puts her hands on either side of you as she starts riding you harder. Her moans get louder and louder as she rides you faster.

“What the fuck?!?!” You hear behind Christine. Both of you look back to see Brittney at the door, a look of rage in her eyes.