A Therapeutic Relationship, Chapter Three - Sex Stories

A Therapeutic Relationship, Chapter Three

... graphic design too, so it might have something to do with that.”

“She sounds like a well-rounded person.”

“Yeah, she is,” he nodded. She let out a sigh.

“Is that why you prefer her over me? Because I have a high school education and work at a coffee shop?”

“I don’t prefer her over you.”

She shifted uncomfortably in his arms. He hugged her tighter to reassure her.

“Tell me about her.”

“Hmm?”

“Tell me about her. How come you guys never hooked up in college?”

“Timing,” he said. “We both had terrible timing. When I wasn’t dating someone else, she was.”

“And when she wasn’t dating someone else, you were?”

“Yep.”

“That must’ve sucked. Like a never-ending game of ping pong, huh?”

“What do you mean?”

“Just bouncing the ball back and forth. No one ever scores.”

He let out a chuckle that jostled her hand on his chest.

“Yeah, that’s exactly what it was. My friends really wanted me to score with her, but I didn’t want to overstep my bounds and ruin our friendship. Maybe I should’ve taken that risk, but I didn’t.”

“No, you’re too sweet for that.” She looked up at him with a smile. “Did you ever cook for her like you do for me?”

“I cooked for her a few times, yeah. We pulled some all-nighters during finals week, things like that.”

“Just the two of you?”

“Mm-hmm,” he nodded. “Minus that dessert you like to give me, of course.”

She licked her lips at the very thought of it.

“Speaking of which…” Her hand slid down his chest and ...

... stomach, her fingers wrapping around his flaccid cock. “I think it’s taking your friend a bit too long to get back to us, don’t you?” Her wrist began moving up and down, causing his eyes to narrow and his lips to part. “I think maybe we should start without her. What do you say?” His moans grew louder as she picked up the pace. He was so lost in the moment that he nearly missed the new message on his phone.

Kim: Hey, I’m back. Sorry, false alarm.

Peter: I’m still here.

Kim: Good. So, where were we?

Peter: You were telling me how horny you were.

Kim: I was horny, and you left me hanging.

Kim: I think you should be punished for that.

Peter: Punished, huh?

Peter: How so?

Kim: Tell me what you’re doing right now, and don’t leave anything out.

Peter: Lying in bed texting you while my girlfriend jerks me off.

She gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“What was that for?”

“Nothing. Just never heard you call me that before.”

“What, my girlfriend?”

“Mm-hmm,” she nodded.

“Well, what’d you think I was calling you this whole time?”

“I dunno. Friend with benefits, something like that.”

He kissed her brow.

“You’re more to me than that and you know it.”

“I didn’t, actually. But you’re starting to convince me.”

Kim: I don’t believe you.

Kim: I want proof.

Peter: Pic?

Kim: Video. I want to see her technique.

“What do you think?” he asked. She looked at him with a playful glint in her eye that matched her smile.

“I think we ...