Helping Out A Classmate - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Helping Out A Classmate - Chapter 3

... say as you pull her in for a hug. “No, we need to talk. Seriously.” That worries you. “Alright, I’m listening,” you say. “I love you,” she starts. “And I love the way you treat me. But you need to know that sex isn’t about making each other cum the same amount of times, there’s no keeping scores. It’s about love. Like I said, I love you, so I want to make you cum. Not so you will do the same to me, but because I want you to be happy.” “Well, I am happy. Are you?” you ask. “Right now? Yes,” she answers. “I just want you to be with me.” “I will, always,” you try to reassure her. “Just to be clear, I like having sex with you, I like it when you make me cum. But I rather have you around, supporting me when I need it and not making me cum, than the other way around.” “I understand,” you say. “But we can try for both, right?” “Yes, but don’t try too hard. I really want this to work,” she says as she gets tears in her eyes. “It’ll work, I promise,” you say, now hugging her tightly. “But why do you think it won’t work?” “We’re not perfect, no relationship is perfect. I just think that pushing for the perfect relationship will only bring frustration, since the perfect relationship doesn’t exist,” Danielle answers. “You’ve got a point there, I guess.” Danielle let’s go of you. “You can get something to eat, I’m going to take a shower,” she says. As Danielle walks into the bathroom you start to prepare some breakfast for yourself. While eating, you keep thinking about what Danielle ...

... said. She really wants this to work, so she must really love you. After a while, you hear the noise from the shower stop. You decide to make something for Danielle to eat. You’re not a great cook, so you don’t make anything special, just some sandwiches. The bathroom door opens and Danielle walks out in her clothes. She’s wearing a beautiful summer dress. You wanted to tell her you made breakfast for her, but instead your jaw drops down and you can’t make a sound. “Your mouth is open,” Danielle laughs. “S-Sorry,” you say, regaining control over your voice. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to your beauty.” Danielle walks over to you and gives you a kiss on your cheek. “Is that for me?” she asks, pointing at the sandwiches. “Yes,” you answer. “Thanks,” Danielle says cheeringly. The shower must have done her good. She’s in a good mood now. Danielle starts to eat the sandwiches. “Are they good?” you ask. “Sure.” After Danielle finishes her breakfast, you pack your stuff. When you’ve got everything, you walk with Danielle towards her car. As you get in, a question pops up in your mind. “Others will find out about us, is that a problem for you?” you ask her. “No, I don’t care about what they think. Is it a problem for you?” “Definitely not,” you answer. You talk for a bit during the drive towards school. As you walk into class, you see everybody staring at the two of you. They know what happened. You’re wearing the same clothes as yesterday and you come in together with Danielle. Some ...