Upstairs

Ben laid the set of clothes out on the bed in one of the spare rooms upstairs. He’d told Billie he’d lay them out for safe keeping as she stripped in the parking lot. He hadn’t been surprised that she’d been so quick to do what Sean had asked. Billie had never been one to back down from a challenge. The entire time Ben had known her she’d always been up for anything.

He spun with a small jump as the door to the bedroom behind him opened. The light from the hallway was brighter than that in the room but it was easy for him to recognize the figure silhouetted in the doorway.

“I see someone got you a towel.” Ben commented looking at the white cloth wrapped around her.

“Yeah. There was this very nice girl who brought it to me very concerned for my wellbeing.” Billie slowly sauntered into the room shutting the bedroom door behind her. “I doubt she’d have been so kind if she knew I was a WC girl.”

“Well… we are bitter rivals.” Ben laughed as he looked at his old friend. She’d let her hair down to dry. In its damp state you could really make out the red of the strawberry blonde.

“I brought your clothes up.” He gestured at the bed where her t-shirt and jeans lay neatly spread out.

“Thanks Benny… but I don’t think I’ll need those just yet.” She said as she leaned in close to him.

“Hey now…” his voice was soft as she reached out for the hem of his shirt. He grabbed her wrists gently with his hands.

“What?” Billie asked. They were close to the same height with Ben being on the shorter side but still an inch or two taller than his average height counterpart. She looked at him with bright and vibrant green eyes.

“We talked about this.”

“I know we have…” she slowly slipped her wrists from his grasp. Her voice was equally soft and had a coyness to it.

“I just want a relationship. You don’t. It’s not fair to either of us.”

“I totally agree.” She said stepping back. The softness in her voice was gone. But not the coy tone. “But…”

“But what?”

“But you’re the one that called me all the way out here. I drove an hour through the middle of the night…” as she spoke she slowly undid the knot in her towel.

“And it was to do a favor for your friend. You can’t tell me that watching me strip naked and run thru that party didn’t turn you on.”

“I mean of course! You’re very attractive…” Ben stopped and stammered out the last words as she let the towel fall away from her body.

Her skin was well tanned, but Ben could see obvious tan lines where her bikini would have normally been. Her tits were medium sized and very perky with small nipples and pale areoles. Her stomach flat and her leg muscles well toned. Her pussy was shaved bald.

“Does this not turn you on right now?” Billie didn’t wait for a response instead she stepped forward and began to rub her palm on the outside of Ben’s jeans. She found exactly what she had expected. His hard cock straining against the fabric.

“I know we’ve talked about this…” she said as she undid his belt. Ben remained silent but didn’t stop her.

“But the way I see it, you called me out here and asked me to get naked in front of close to a hundred people. You know how horny that makes a girl?” Again she didn’t wait for a response. She instead reached out and guided a hand between her legs so he could feel her wetness.

“Now someone is gonna fuck me tonight. Is it gonna be you? Or do I need to go downstairs and find your friend Sean?”

Shed finally found the right combination to break Ben from his daze as he immediately grabbed her and flung her to the bed.