Yes, what else are you going to do, go home and watch Sarah and James fuck?

I was a little surprised by the offer, but I didn't have anything better to do, and he was always a cool guy to hang with in the mornings. I shrugged. "Sure?"

"Oh, um, alright." He nodded and smiled as I came in. His place was tidy, if small. "Um..." He looked lost, clearly not expecting me to say yes. "Wanna beer?"

"Sure." I shrugged again, following him into the kitchen. He opened one for me and then for himself. We drank in silence for a moment while he just kept giving me this lost look.

"So... Wanna... Do something?" I smirked at him.

"Oh, sure. I was gonna watch a show?" We wandered into his living room and he sat on the couch and pulled up Netflix as I stood behind him.

"Oh, I love this show!" I said, coming around and plopping heavily next to him, his arm resting on the back of the couch behind me. "Oh good, you're way behind!" I snickered, tipping my bottle as I leaned into him and the show started.

After a minute, his arm found its way down to my shoulders, and I snuggled into him as we watched the show, sipping our beers. In another minute, his hand found itself on my breast, and he gave it a gentle squeeze.

I straightened up, quickly grabbing his hand.

"Oh, fuck, I mean... I'm so..." He started, but I had a firm hold of his hand, and guided it down to my waist, and back up, along with my shirt, until now it was resting on my bare breast. Then I let go, took a sip of beer, and snuggled in.

He massaged gently and I let out a quiet murmur of happiness, and we kept watching the show. He seemed to really enjoy my breast, his hand exploring every inch of it, tracing under it, around and up to my nippled, gently rubbing the tip, then giving it a soft squeeze, to which I responded with a twitch and another murmur.

I shuffled my beer to my other hand, letting my now-free hand settle onto Matt's lap, where I was definitely able to independently confirm that he was, indeed, enjoying my breast! I ran my fingers up and down the substantial buldge, gently at first, then more firmly. He set down his beer and calmly undid the front of his pants, pulling his cock free. He picked his beer back up and took a sip as my fingers wrapped around him.

And so we sat there, quietly watching the rest of the episode, him continuing to toy with my bare breast and me continuing to casually stroke his stiff cock.

"Another?" He asked, grabbing the remote.

"I mean, the next episode is really good, I think you'll really like it." I said plainly, blinking lightly, my face a mask as I leaned down and slid my mouth around the head of his cock.

"Cool." He said, starting the show, my head bobbing in his lap as he massaged my breast. I did my best to keep rhythm as I reached down and shoved awkwardly at my skirt, slipping it around my hips and down my thighs. I wiggled my legs until I hooked it with a foot and kicked it off. He took the hint and his hand reached between my thighs.

He slouched down, and I twisted onto my back, his cock never leaving my mouth, giving him better access to my very wet little slit. He expertly teased out my own juices to massage my clit, working up to sliding a finger in and out while his thumb kept my clit entertained and I sighed little murmurs around his cock.

Shortly, he came, and I barely kept up, swallowing it down as he did. Sucking him clean, I has the oddest deja vu of the savory, thick taste of his cum. I pulled up, smacking my lips, trying to place it while my hips were rocked ever-so-gently against his soft, slow massage of my pussy. And then it came to me.

The coffee.

"So, that wasn't french vanilla, was it?" I said, almost giggling at the thought, too turned on to be angry. I washed down his cum with the last of my beer, smirking as he grinned in reply, before returning back down to his cock.

By the end of this episode, between my hand stroking and my mouth taking little tastes here and there, he was hard again, and I felt like I'd been on the edge of orgasm for a lifetime. I needed more...

"Another?" He asked, grabbing the remote.