S*ster's Licker 2 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

S*ster's Licker 2 by loyalsock

... ponytail. He had to look away from her beautiful face, going to the sink to shave his little five o'clock shadow. He had to go out again in an hour; a friend was having a birthday dinner that evening: they were all four of them going to a swanky restaurant for the occasion, and they were picking him up by eight: his friend, Josh, his girlfriend Melissa and her twin s****r, Lynn. They were all in the same class. He had to be ready by eight. &#034Well, you're handsome, intelligent, and very charming. I would have thought they'd be bursting down our door by now,&#034 Lacey shrugged, coming to stand next to him and watch him shave. Her unexpected nearness made him go over the ritual quickly, not wanting to prolong a situation that was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. He didn't reply, but splashed on some cologne. &#034Look, I'll have to be rushing out in a bit,&#034 he told her, already heading for the door. Her next words cut him short. &#034What's going on, Max? We used to be so..so close. We used to talk about things, hang out. You used to be my friend. But these days it's like you've been avoiding me.&#034 He turned around in surprise, to see her face was filled with genuine worry and sadness. He sighed. &#034You and Mae have been getting along so famously. So who's ignoring who?&#034 Her eyes were wide with understanding, and she came quickly up to him. &#034I'm sorry if I've been neglecting you. But I just wanted Mae to feel at home. I never dreamed you'd feel left ...

... out.&#034 She reached out a hand to him, but he backed away. He saw her expression fall. &#034You hate me,&#034 she said suddenly in realisation, and before he could reply, she rushed blindly from the bathroom. He wanted to go after her, but he heard her bound down the stairs back to his mom and Mae. He decided he'd talk to her later. He really had to get ready for the dinner. His friends came to pick him up, and they had a nice time going through an expensive six course meal and a lot of champagne. Josh was twenty now, older than all of them. He hadn't wanted to throw a party, had preferred to spend the day with his best friend, his girl, and her s****r. He'd asked Lynn along, hoping to pair the girl up with his pal. But Max hardly showed more than a token interest in Melissa's twin. Both of them were very beautiful eighteen year olds, and Josh would have been glad if his matchmaking had worked. But Max was too busy looking somewhat glum half the time, and the other half he spent getting d***k. He wondered what was biting his usually good-natured pal. Lynn was also the designated driver, so she was the only one that was sober when they finally dropped the now tipsy Max off. He waved his friends goodbye, before letting himself into the quiet house. He was glad to be home. The party had been fun, the food great, and he'd drank a bit too much, but he was happy it was finally over. He'd been so preoccupied with thoughts of Lacey, and that hurt look on her face. The only sounds he ...