Much the same until I go home, apart from a chat with Lexie

I don't bother to open up the CG app much, for the rest of the day. Sam and I reach some sort of friendly cease-fire, where I feel up her legs a bit now and then and she cops a feel of my trousers and casually bumps into me with her butt, but neither of us push things too far. Which is just as well, as there might have been some really awkward questions if she were to keep pushing beyond the boundaries defined by the app. Lexie's and Vanessa's nipples are plainly visible without their bras on, and both keep their shirts unbuttoned. Lexie is more conscious of it than Vanessa is, and often looks to me (and my crotch) to see if I'm looking at it. I make Vanessa play with her nipples a few times, but I don't turn on Downblousing again for today. I try to be a bit more circumspect in looking at her, which is easier when I have Sam and Lexie to play with, each of whom accept my attentions in their own way.

As Lexie goes to clock off, she pauses to look at my crotch. I've been pretty firm all day, though the edge has been taken off a couple of times by now.

"You're staring at my crotch," I tell her.

Her eyes snap upwards. "I'm sorry," she says. "I hope you aren't offended. I thought that maybe it was because you've enjoyed catching a glimpse of some of my fun-bags during your shift," she added.

I nod. "Yes, I must admit that the view has been keeping me nice and firm."

Lexie gives me a slight smile. "I'm glad that you've enjoyed it." She seems uncertain about how to continue. "Um, Jacob, I wanted to say that I'm a bit confused about why I've been acting this way. I -- well, I wouldn't normally give you my bra, even if it gives me some relief for my aching eraser-head nips. I feel a bit exposed, especially because of how bright and perky they are! It's like they're trying to come out and meet you," she says. "Unbuttoning my shirt only makes it worse. Everyone seems to notice, and while nobody says anything, it makes me feel out of control. But I can't button myself up."

"Have you had any trouble from customers?" I ask, out of curiousity.

A little of the normal Lexie shines through with a smirk. "Nothing I couldn't handle. And actually I got more tips than usual," she says. She turns red. "I think a lot of the guys got off on me delivering these pizzas looking like some sort of club slag."

"How did that make you feel?" I ask her.

"My snatch is pretty wet, if I'm honest," she said quite frankly. "My clit has been aching for a while now. I'm looking forward to getting home and getting a few fingers in," she adds, getting carried away slightly talking about her body. She blushes a bit. "That's a bit more than I meant to tell you," she confesses.

"I'll imagine that tonight in the shower," I tell her. "Would you like a picture of that?" I ask.

Lexie's eyebrows shoot up. Then she nods. "Uh, um, yeah! That's totally cool," she says. "Um, I'm not sure why I'm let... why I'm being so receptive to you commenting on my body so openly. Or getting off on looking at my titties. Or you offering me dick picks." Her eyes drift down to my crotch. "Even if my gash has been getting moist from all of the attention my raver-girls are getting, even from you."

"My eyes are up here," I tell her coolly. Her eyes snap up to meet mine. She's a bit flustered, but more than that, she seems a bit frustrated, with herself --- and maybe even with me.

"Sorry. Still, I hope that you won't get the wrong idea about me," she tells me. I see a glint of resistance in her eyes: there is more she wants to say, and not all of it is pleasant or calm. "It... it wouldn't be a good idea for you to try anything."

I'm not sure what to say to this, but I've learned my lesson from Sam that it might be a good idea to tread more carefully. Especially since Lexie is not normally so docile. "Whatever you say, Lexie," I say a bit dismissively. "Just be careful about how you dress next time: it's not my responsibility to help you out if your bra makes you uncomfortable because you're having a perky day," I continue, shifting the responsibility for her predicament on to her. "As for the rest, I'm glad that we've gotten along with a bit less friction today. But if you feel a bit strange about how we're getting on when you're unbuttoning your shirt and staring at my crotch, maybe you want to think about where that's coming from."

Lexie opens her mouth in shock that I would put this on her, but no words of reply come. She breathes a drawn-out sigh, and leaves in something almost like a huff.

I head home, looking forward to getting a bit of release. I'm really looking forward to taking a picture to send to Lexie. The idea of her accepting it, not knowing why she's happy for me to send it, has got me fired up.

As I arrive home, I notice someone leaving the apartment building in something of a huff. It looks like Dani, my rooomie Josephine's girlfriend. I stay discreetly out of sight: I'm no fan of Dani's, and I don't want to have to deal with her right now.

It occurs to me that Dani and Jospephine must just have had an argument. Ugh. Dani is honestly kind of a bitch, not that I’d ever say that to Josephine’s face. But the amount of time that I’ve spent listening to Josephine cry over her makes me think they’ll break up soon. I think tonight might be such a night.

I feel annoyed with Dani, and despite myself, a bit annoyed with Josephine. I wanted to enjoy a bit of release tonight, and it bothered me that Josephine would let herself be trampled on by someone like Dani. I wished that there were some way that I could use my CG app to fix things, but it seemed to be tuned to do other, more straightforward things, and I only had 1 Gem besides.

I took a deep breath, and walked towards the foyer of the apartment building.