Good Girls: New year, new problems (Final) - Sex Stories

Good Girls: New year, new problems (Final)

... plague! Whenever I hear from her she has some story… If she knew that’s why you avoid her…” “I… I don’t avoid her… I just keep my distance. There are other things she could be doing, I don’t want to just waste her time…” Natalie spent the next few minutes trying hard to keep from laughing. Kyle just rubbed the back of his neck, keeping his eyes on the floor. I don’t avoid her. I like her; she’s great but… is that why she acts so weird around me? Because I don’t act more friendly? He sat there for a few minutes, lost in thought, before he noticed Natalie standing over him waving a hand to get his attention. She looked concerned. “Huh?” “Can I… can I use the chair? My laptop…” “Oh… Oh yeah sure I'm sorry.” He stood up and moved out of the way. He moved over and sat on the edge of the bed, not wanting to push his luck. Natalie was being really accepting; seeing as this was the first time they really talked. He watched her typing at her laptop for a few minutes, enjoying the view of her ass, before he realized what he was doing and pushed his gaze to the carpet. You ass, she invited you inside, not out on a date! Get over yourself. Be polite. “Kyle… are you okay…?” Kyle tried to look up and bumped his head into Natalie’s hand. She pulled it back and apologized at the same time he did, which made them both chuckle a little nervously. “Yes, I… I’m fine, I promise.” She smiled a sad smile and sat on the bed next to him, scooting closer to him, and put her hands in her lap. He ...

... looked at her computer and saw a light flashing on top, catching his eye. He looked over at her and her smile turned a bit less sad. “What was going on with your computer?” “Oh nothing, I just had to check in with something. My friends and I keep a chat open, so we use that to keep in touch.” “I was just wondering. You left the webcam on.” She blushed. “I… damn…” She walked over and tapped a few keys, turning it off. Kyle watched the light shut off and made sure it stayed that way, feeling a bit more at ease. It must have just turned on with the chat function up… nothing to worry about. I wonder if she knows that it does that? She came back and looked at him sheepishly. “You can sit more on the bed. You look like you’re going to fall.” He looked down and realized he’d slipped forward a bit. “Oh, I’m fine. I just didn’t want to sit on your bed, I don’t know how clean the school is or…” She giggled and looked at him for a minute as he trailed off. He sighed. “You can sit on the bed... You aren’t... dirty... or anything.” “Yeah. I’m okay though, I promise.” “Uh-huh.” “I’m serious.” “Of course.” She stepped forward suddenly and pushed him backward. On a reflex he grabbed at her arms to catch himself, which only brought her forward and then down on top of him. He looked down at her, lying with her head on his chest. “Are you okay? I didn’t mean to…” He trailed off again as she started laughing again. “What’s so funny?” “…The face you made… when I pushed you…” “Sorry, I wasn’t expecting ...