My New Life 3: The Housewarming Party - Sex Stories

My New Life 3: The Housewarming Party

... as I looked up from the current box and caught her eye. “I’m new to the dating world, but I don’t think it’s proper to share the details without her knowledge. When she comes out, I’ll tell you anything if it’s okay with Clara. If neither of us is comfortable answering a question,” I shrugged, “then I guess you’re out of luck, but that’s all I can offer.” “Ugh, fine,” she groaned, “I can always count on you to ruin things by being logical.” “Hey,” Abbie objected. She was still the only one actually unpacking to this point. “He’s not the only logical one. I’m a computer programmer too, you know.” Sophie responded, with the maturity for which I was usually known, by sticking out her tongue. “Yeah, but it was his first conquest. Guys are normally all excited to share every detail of that first night.” “Has Felix ever been a ‘normal’ guy?” Abbie laughed. Sophie, still pouting, joined Abbie and started to unpack. “Besides,” Abbie continued, “most of the guys who brag about their ‘conquests’ are total jerks.” She stuck a thumb in my direction. “They definitely aren’t gentlemen like this guy.” We all looked up at the sound of a voice from the hallway, “Talking about my new boyfriend?” Clara had walked in wearing what seemed to be her new favorite outfit, a bath towel. Her hair, which was still wet, was loosely draped across her shoulders. Events of the previous afternoon came to the forefront of my memory. Back then she didn’t have clean clothes to change into, but this time she ...

... was doing it solely for my benefit. Well, mostly my benefit. “A towel? Damn girl, couldn't you find your clothes?” Abbie asked with a smug grin. “Or did Felix tear them off so quickly they don’t work anymore?” Sophie teased with a matching smile. Clara didn’t miss a beat, “Oh those? Felix likes this outfit better. Isn’t that right?” Well, I wouldn’t want it said that I missed my cue. “You’re absolutely right,” I said as I leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. She returned it with a soft moan, showing our friends that their teasing wouldn’t embarrass her in the slightest. Clara broke our kiss to peer around at Sophie and Abbie, who were staring openly, “Well?” “Well, what?” Sophie asked. “Well, keep unpacking.” Clara laughed. “We have to get everything unloaded, and Felix and I are busy right now. So I guess it’s up to you two.” “Well, how about-” Abbie was a little flustered by this point and couldn’t deliver a proper comeback. Instead she let out a sigh, “Oh, just, get a room...” And with that she resumed unpacking boxes. This prompted Clara to raise an eyebrow. “We had the whole apartment to ourselves until you two decided to show up early.” WHAT!? I turned to look at the clock in the kitchen. It was only 9:25 and they’d already been here for nearly ten minutes! They were early! What’s more, I was sure they had done it on purpose. I glared daggers at the two. Sophie withered under my gaze. “It was Abbie’s idea,” any evidence of a smirk vanished in an instant. “Oh no ...