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He trailed off, seeming to search for the right words before continuing, “She just has this way of drawing me in. I couldn’t fucking help it.”
“Dude, I’m not mad you kissed her. I’m mad I haven’t yet. But don’t worry, that will change.”
Asher had a quizzical look on his face as I headed toward my room. Before reaching my door, I yelled over my shoulder, “Hey order those pizzas.”
I had to take the edge off and lucky for me I had some new material for my spank bank.
***
The pizza arrived shortly after I took care of the situation in my shorts. Asher set up the beers and pizza boxes on the coffee table while I set up the first movie.
“Harps, hurry the fuck up or I’m starting the movie without you.” I yelled down the hall.
“I’m coming. I’m coming. Relax.”
I turned to yell a funny comeback about coming, but the words died on my lips when she emerged from the doorway.
Harper was wearing an olive-green pajama set. I didn’t even know if I would call them pajamas. They were made of a cotton material; the top was a tank top and she didn’t have a fucking bra on underneath so I could see her perfect perky nipples peaking though the fabric. The matching shorts were more like fucking underwear with how short they were, they barely covering her ass.
God damn it. I might need to go back to my room.
Harper plopped down right in the middle of Asher and me. She leaned forward grabbing a slice of pepperoni pizza and a beer before settling back against the cushions. “So, what are we watching?” She said around a mouth full of pizza.
It took us both a good thirty seconds to stop starring at her while our jaws hung open, before I responded and said, “Um. I know how much you love rom coms so I figured we watchThe Bounty HunterwithJennifer AnistonandGerard Butler. It has a little action, so Asher and I won’t want to blow our brains out.”
Harper bounced next to us and the movement caused her untamed breast to jiggle. Asher and I both made a deep groan sound and chugged what was left of our beers.
Harper, completely oblivious to us continues bouncing and did a little squeal as she said, “Oh I love that movie!”
***
I didn’t watch the movie at all. All I could focus on was my beautiful best friend sitting next to me and how every time she leaned forward her shorts would ride up her thighs.
I have never seen Harper in lounge clothes like this. She would usually wear a pair of our sweats and a shirt. Even with her in our baggie clothes, I still thought she was the sexiest woman alive.
Whenever Harper spent the night at our apartment, she’d always end up sleeping in my bed. Sometimes I’d fall asleep next to her, other times when I had the urge to bend her over my bed and fuck her from behind while she screamed my name, I slept on the couch…I didn’t trust myself.
The movie credits rolled and Asher stood and said, “I’m going to grab another beer. Anyone want one?”
“Sure.”
“Yes, please.”
Harper and I both said in unison.
With Asher’s backs toward us I notice him subtly rearrange his dick.I feel ya bro.
Without meaning too, I ask the question that had been burning a hole in my brain. “When did you get this outfit. It looks…umm…comfortable.” I said with a clearing of my throat.
She glanced down at her outfit then back up at me. “I actually found it at this little boutique down the street. It’s ridiculous comfortable. I usually like baggie clothes to sleep in but I read this study a few months back that said sleeping naked has several added health benefits, so I’ve actually been doing that. But this is comfortable to lounge around in until bed.”
Asher returns catching her comment about sleeping naked and his eyes immediately met mine with a saying of, “Are you fucking kidding.”
Harper wasn’t usually like this. She would have never casually said she slept naked or worn an outfit like the one she had on around me before. Maybe it was my extra advances or her making out with Asher, but she was bolder, and I wanted to test how bold she was willing to be.
“I think we should play a little game.” I said as I took my beer from Asher’s outstretched hand.
“What kind of game?” Harper responded taking a sip of her own beer.
