Alexa

Dean opens the door and Alexa is standing there.

“Oh hey Dean,” Alexa says. She reaches her arms out to give him a hug, she clearly wasn’t expecting to see him. Dean returns the hug, Alexa squeezed him, his semi-erect cock pushing into her, she most likely felt that.

Alexa walked past Dean without saying why she was there or what she was doing. Dean took this time to check her out. She was wearing a big trench coat looking thing, it didn’t exactly show off her body. Alexa started to walk up the stairs before Dean interrupted her, “Richard’s not home.” Alexa paused walking up the steps, “What? Where is he?” Dean answered, “Brooke took him to practice his driving.” Alexa looked surprised, “Oh really?” Dean could see she was thinking. “You can just hang out here until they get back, I’m sure it won’t be too long,” Dean gestured towards the couch. Alexa accepted and walked back down the few stairs she climbed and went to take a seat on the couch.

Dean stopped her, “I can take your coat for you if you want.” Alexa hesitated, “Um no that’s okay.” Dean insisted, “it’s pretty hot in here, I’m sure you won’t miss it,” he chuckled. Alexa looked at him, “Well actually, I’m not wearing anything underneath this...” Dean could only muster saying, “oh.” Alexa took a seat on the couch and turned her attention to the TV. Dean stood there for a second to process that Alexa was naked under her trench coat. Dean sat on the same couch as Alexa but a good distance away.

Dean’s mind was on one thing and that was Alexa’s body, he pushed his boner down in his pants, trying to be secretive about it the whole time. His imagination always gets the best of him, his mind escalated things quickly. He imagined actually fucking Alexa and how hot that would be, he was so close that other day when she was giving him a lap dance, he could feel the warmth of her pussy then. He thought about all the positives of trying to have sex with Alexa, she’s hot and he could get back at Richard.

Dean turned towards Alexa about to say something and then stopped. His heart got the best of him, there were negatives as well. He loved Brooke and he would never cheat on her, that would be wrong. He came up with the Master Plan and wanted Brooke to cheat on him, he gave permission, completely different situations. Alexa noticed that Dean was turned towards her now, Dean quickly looked away.

Alexa spoke up, “Did they say when they would be back?” Dean didn’t have an answer for her, they never said. Alexa was seemingly getting impatient, she pulled out her phone and started texting someone maybe Richard, maybe Brooke. Dean was content with just waiting.

Dean decides to make small talk, “So you and Richard a thing now?” Alexa sighed, “Well I want to be with him, but he doesn’t seem to want to be tied down...” she went on to compliment Richard and how great he was. This was all news to Dean, she seemed like she was under a spell, like Richard cock made her fall in love with him. This was a complete turnaround from just a week ago when she was telling Dean that Richard was not her type and now all of a sudden he is everything she needs.

Was Richard’s cock that great? Was he just far superior at sex? Dean couldn’t help but feel that Brooke might feel the same way.

The fact that Richard wanted to keep his options open and not make Alexa his girlfriend was concerning for the Master Plan. But what about him moving out? Dean questioned Alexa on the subject.

Alexa didn’t know too much about Richard moving out, she hasn’t seen the place yet. But she did know that he was moving out soon, possibly this upcoming weekend. Dean thinks he could hold on for one more week, the Master Plan is so close. The conversation stops for awhile as they watch TV, it starts to get awkward with how long Richard and Brooke have been gone but neither of them dare bring it up.

The sun set outside and Dean was getting hungry, he needed to get dinner. Dean offered to make Alexa something and she agreed. They both went to the kitchen to whip something up. Dean and Alexa at dinner together, both of their minds elsewhere, what are Richard and Brooke doing? Alexa didn’t seem to get any text messages back even though she looked to have sent a bunch.