Awkward, and Alluring.

I slept on the couch, I figured that Gaz needed her space after well, her little “performance”. She’s looked cute with the line of drool that ran from her lips...at least I think it’s drool.

I rose from the couch as morning came. Taking a look at my watch I sighed.

7:32 AM.

Throwing the blankets off of me, I walked into the kitchen and began preparing breakfast. It might not satisfy her, but hey, she looked cute with a full tummy.

“Uh...Hi”

I turned to find Gaz fidgeting with her fingers, eyeing my crotch, and my food.

“Good morning Gaz. Hungry?”

She froze and blushed a deep red, “No!...I mean Yes!...For breakfast I mean…”

I raised an eyebrow as I slid five pancakes onto a plate, and handed it to her, “Forks and knives are in the dresser. Syrup in the fridge.”

She nodded and went to the dresser, taking out a fork and knife, then went to the fridge for the syrup, putting her bubble butt on display.

By god. She's wearing a thong.

Shutting the fridge, she walked to the table, and I followed suit,"Sooo do you want to talk about last night?"

She froze as she stuffed the pancakes into her mouth. Swallowing, she blushed a deep pink and clenched her teeth.