Heather thanks Gavin

After setting his phone on the night stand Gavin reached down and adjusted the painful erection he'd had from spooning Heather all night, squeezing his cock a couple times. He needed to jerk off badly. He then turned and gasped in horror as he saw that Heather was awake, looking at him, and had seen everything.

"Heather... I... didn't... I ..."

Heather scooted over to him and placed her hand on his chest.

"It's okay Gav."

She used her index finger to trace light circles on his chest.

"I'm sure it's a little painful for you. We're friends right?"

"Yeah," he barely croaked out as Heather continued to tease him with her finger.

"And as a friend you did a favor for me last night. Now, as a friend I want to do you a favor."

"You don't..."

Before Gavin could finish, she had placed the same finger that had been teasing him on his lips to silence him. She then dragged it down over his chin, very slowly and very lightly. She continued down his neck and over the neck of his t-shirt. As she traced down his chest she recalled Brandon's muscular chest the night before, but quickly shook the image out of her mind. When she got to Gavin's belly button she circled it, each time her finger coming closer to his waistband.

Gavin was stunned into silence. He couldn't believe this was happening. Each time Heather's finger got close to his waistband his heart would skip a beat as he took in a sharp breath of air. But when her finger finally slipped under and touched the head of his penis just briefly he was pretty sure he was in heaven. When it touched a second time and stayed, he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the sensation as Heather's fingers massaged the the tip. He felt her hot breath against his ear, as though she was about to say something, but didn't. Her hand now wrapped around his cock she began jacking him off. One pump. Two... oh no

Gavin's eyes shot open and his face turned bright red. Heather had been surprised at the creamy mess now on her hand and in his boxers. She also saw the scared expression on his face.

"Gavin, it's fine. I take it as a compliment. After the 7 hours of foreplay you've been through, not even Brandon would have lasted."

Gavin appreciated her words but knew she was just trying to make him feel better. Then she leaned over and kissed his cheek and smiled. He smiled back. She then leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"But next time, I expect the party to last a little longer."

Gavin was so stuck on the words "next time" that he didn't even notice as Heather left the bathroom door open while she went to wash her hands. He only turned in time to see her bare back as she jumped into the shower. She then poked her head out.

"If you need to use the sink to clean up while I'm showering I won't mind," she yelled to him, then was gone.

Gavin flopped back against his pillow. Next time.