Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 14 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 14

... from work today, at a relatively normal time, I was excited that I might get to spend some time with him. I took off everything but my panties, found my little green apron, and started working on some brownies. While I was mixing the batter I noticed how rough the material of the apron felt against my nipples. God I really needed him to be up for it when he got home. I put the brownies in the oven, and set the timer, before turning to wash the dishes in the sink. By the time he came home, I was taking the brownies out and setting them on the stovetop to cool. I didn't even hear the key in the door before he came in, startling me.

"Jesus- Hi!" I said enthusiastically, as I washed my hands and dried them.

"Hey." He mumbled, sounding a little solemn. He hadn't even looked at me, he was buried in his phone.

"Is everything okay?"

He sighed heavily. "My fucking professor..." he started, in his messenger bag for something. "So, he gave me an F for this big research project I had to do, because another student chose the same subject."

"What? Did he fail the other person too?"

"Yeah, but the annoying part is that we turned in proposals like a week and a half ago. If he had a problem with us having the same subject, he could have said something THEN instead of making us BOTH waste our time."

"Yeah, that's such crap! So that's it then? He's not even letting you appeal?" I asked, starting to feel a little underdressed.

"Well, he let us both choose another ...

... subject, but now we have until Friday to turn in this entirely redone project."

"Oh my god. Is this the same guy that made you redo that presentation?"

"YUP." He snapped. "I am so sick of this guy."

"Ugh. I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, I just... I need to get started on it, I'm sorry." He said as he zipped up his backpack and went to his room, still without giving me even a glance.

I followed him to his room, stopping the door before he could shut it. He had plopped down in his desk chair and was waking his PC. "Hey..." I said softly. "Can I come in?"

He was clicking around on his computer, but still managed to give a sort of hum of affirmation. I walked in and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Before you get too deep into this, I just wanted to see you for a bit, and make sure you're doing okay..." I said as sincerely as I could.

He spoke as he turned his chair toward me. "I know... I'm sorry I've just been- oh... wow." I couldn't help smiling as his expression softened from worry to some type of awe, maybe.

"It's okay, I know you've had a lot going on with school and this one douchey teacher." I said, as he gave me a once over, as if to confirm that I only had the apron on before spotting my panties.

"It's just been a stressful couple of weeks, but... I'm almost done." He lamented.

"I know." I commented sympathetically as I turned to his bed, making sure to bend over slightly for him while I acted like I was straightening his bedspread so I could sit on it. ...