Who Wants A Guy When Your Girl's Right There

During college I met a guy who got in my pants. My then roommate complained that she couldn't get a break, she was still a virgin. I told my boyfriend and he agreed he'd do her if that's what she wanted. She agreed and after getting her in and out of the shower I spent more than a few minutes beautifying her lady area.

She felt self conscious, I mean her ladyness was well defined, sweet lips asking for attention. She wore a borrowed top enhancing her bust line, borrowed pink thong and her shortest skirt, made up to look 21 and not 18. I coached her on kissing, let him do it, grab his crotch gently and get his cock hard, let his hands wander, open her legs when his fingers touched her crotch, let him suck on her tits. Everything a dating girl knows to do, if she wants to get laid.

I had to undress her, spread her legs for her, get the guy to perform by blowing him first. She was upset, I was disappointed, he quoted Edgar Allen Poe, Never More. She felt naked with her pubes gone, she felt she was ugly the way he got off her and left, she cried, well sobbed, so I lay down beside her. Such a pussy like hers needed loving and attention so there I went, slowly, gently, first let my fingers do the talking, got her relaxed, long kisses, soft titty caresses, let myself down to her wonder, her neatly trimmed pussy and ate her to completion.

She's my friend and roommate, I should have clued in she wanted moi, not some bearded idiot. We snuggle, she lets me keep her pussy the way I like it, we kiss gently, nibble her nipples, everything a guy should do, but a guy's not wanted. She doesn't want penetration, she wants moi giving her attention. What Kind of Fool Am I, the song goes, she's been right there under my nose. Who wants a guy anyway?

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