My new life: Moving In - Sex Stories

My new life: Moving In

... talking. “So Felix, any ladies in your life right now?” Clara asked. It was a pretty routine question from my friends. They knew I wasn't gay, but they also thought I needed a girlfriend. “Oh you know, I'm surrounded by three of the most gorgeous right now.” I answered. It was my typical answer. One that was a joke and a compliment at the same time. Normally it was enough to stop that line of questioning. But today, they weren't going to let it slide. “C'mon, Felix.” Abbie pouted. God she could put on the best puppy dog pout face I’d ever seen. “Haven’t you met anyone you like? Even I've got a boyfriend now.” Apparently this was news to Clara and Sophie as well. “What? Since when?” Clara demanded. Sophie raised her cup in typical praise, “You go girl!” “Congratulations! Who’s the lucky guy?” I asked. “Well,” She set down her cup on the counter and started to talk. “His name is Daniel. He works as an engineer in the production section of our company. I'd seen him at the coffee shop before work several times and we were talking, and-“ “Wait a minute, when was this?” Sophie interrupted. “Three, maybe four months ago?” “Hold on.” Sophie said holding out a hand. “You've been dating a guy for months and you still hadn't told us? What the hell, Abbie?” “Just a few weeks ago you said you were still focusing on your job, why didn't you tell us?” I guess I figured everyone else had interrupted so I had that right as well. “No, no, we met at the coffee shop months ago. He only asked me ...

... out a week ago. As for the ‘focusing on my job’ bit. It sounds a lot better than, ‘The guy I like won’t ask me out.’” Before one of us could ask the obvious, why didn't he, she answered it for us. “Aaron’s an engineer, he’s like a programmer that relies even more on math and logic. That means he has even less personal skills than Felix and me. He’s a shy guy.” “You mean like in Mario?” I asked as innocently as possible. “No, ya’ dick. His face isn't that white and he doesn't wear a red hood.” She said sarcastically and with a perfect eye roll. “Touché.” “I hate it when you want a guy to ask you out and he just won’t do it.” Clara grumbled. “Sometimes you just need to give him a little push.” “Yeah,” Abbie agreed. “I had to give him some really obvious signals to get him to ask me. I just think he needed to be sure that I’d say yes.” "Ooh, sounds juicy!" Sophie cooed. "We need details." "Fine," she sighed. "For one, when it was just the two of us, I'd never bend at the knees to pick things up. I mean, I know my ass isn't as good as either of yours, but I hoped he'd take a hint." She blushed as she continued, "That didn't seem to be enough so I made sure to have as much 'casual' physical contact as I could get away with. Never at work, obviously. After a few weeks of teasing, he finally asked me out." I knew exactly how Ryan had felt. I lacked the confidence to set myself up for rejection. However, I wisely kept my mouth shut. After all, I was outnumbered three-to-one. For the ...