EroticReverie

Calista Clarke

I order us takeout as I sit on the couch with Valerie in my apartment after work. 

We talk about a concert she's going to with friends in a couple weeks, and I tell her about a wedding Kenneth and I have to attend, and then a baby shower I have to go to this coming weekend.  We shoot the shit, and then I look at her blouse that is still not buttoned properly. 

"So..." I say, getting right to the subject that I need answers to. 

"You and Milo.." I say and I watch her eyes widen and she flushes red. 

I knew it. I think to myself. 

"Me..and Milo?" she asks. "What about me and Milo?" she says daring to lift her eyes, her cheeks heating even more as she tries to make eye contact. I give a little smile. 

"What's going on there?" I ask.

she shakes her head. "nothing...we're just friends." she answers quickly.

"Uh huh." I say with a questioning lift of my brow. 

"Really we're not..we're just friends" she says again. 

"Friends that take their breaks at the same time, and one of them comes back with her blouse buttoned wrong." I point across the couch to her blouse. 

Her eyes widen and she looks down, her shoulders sag when she sees it. "Shit" 

I let out a laugh, my head going back and she looks at me. 

"I...god I didnt even mean to! " She covers her face. "I'm so sorry! Please dont be mad at me!" she begs

I cock my head. "Mad, why would I be mad?"

"For...messing around...at work." she answers. 

I roll my eyes and wave it off. 

"You think you and Milo are the only ones to hook up in a closet somewhere?" I laugh as I ask her. 

"God, im so embarrassed " she says hiding her face in her hands. 

I laugh. "Sorry, didnt mean to embarrass you that much" I say and move closer and put a hand on her knee. 

"Seriously...dont sweat it, cause I think im the only one that noticed. And I don't care." I say.

"God don't tell Ken!" she says her eyes pleading.

I laugh. "You think I want to have a discussion about my finaces little sister getting her rocks off? You think HE wants to have that conversation?" I shake my head. "No way" 

She sighs and sinks back into the seat. 

"Yeah well...no rocks were gotten off anyways" she mumbles and then her eyes widen, realizing she spoke out loud.

"Oh?" I ask. 

"Shit...I didn't mean to....god, I don't kiss and tell!" she says and groans, throwing her head back. 

I lick my lips , thinking about how wound up she must be, how much I'd like to fucking help her unwind. 

"Did...he?" I ask. 

She rolls her eyes and turns her head which is still against the back of the couch.

"Of course HE did, don't they always?" she sighs and I laugh , and she laughs a little too.

"God, ...it was SO disappointing." she says. 

I'm intrigued , so I prop my elbow against the back of the couch and put my head in my hand. 

"How so, tell me about it...where, ...how..what position." I say and she laughs and looks at me again. 

"You really want to know?" She asks. 

I shrug. "Why not...isn't this what girls do? Talk about dicks?" 

She laughs and sits up straighter. 

"He took me to the basement level...then to some room..well...i'll back up..." she says and I smile as she looks up as she talks , then at me. 

"We went out for coffee last weekend, and after we sat in his car , making out for like half an hour" she says and my brows raise. 

"Just making out?" I ask. She nods. 

"Yeah." she says.

"How was that?" I ask, Imagining those fucking perfect pink lips of hers on my own mouth. 

"Hot." she says. "So hot, he's a GREAT kisser" she says and I nod. 

"Good skill to have." I say and she smiles. 

"So since then, he's been asking me to come over to his place, and I've been playing a little bit of cat and mouse, and then today, he asked me to take my break with him, said we'd go to the inner courtyard, and instead, in the elevator, he kissed me as soon as we got in!" she exclaims and I laugh and nod. 

"Then two ladies got in, he was grabbing my ass with them in the elevator" she says and I bite my lip thinking about her ass, my favorite ass there is. 

"then they got out at the lobby, and we went to the basement, he took me to a storage room, kissed me while he undressed me..." she sighs. 

"You were naked?" I lift a brow, and imagine her body, how fucking perfect she must look nude. 

She shakes her head. "Well not entirely, I still had my bra and panties on, and my thigh highs and heels of course." she says. 

"And god...it was hot, so fucking hot..." she groans and then leans her head back again. 

"Fuck, he had me so turned on!" she says almost angrily, and I bite back my laughter at the way her brows cinch together as she stares at the ceiling angrily. 

"god...his cock was....it was fucking beautiful" she says and I lick my lips, because I love a nice cock. 

"Big?" I ask. She nods. 

"Fucking thick." she groans and lifts her hands to her face. "So thick" 

I feel my own core tighten. 

She looks to me, I nod to tell her I'm still listening and to keep going. 

"So he puts a condom on, then fingers me a little...and shit...I was so fucking turned on Cal" she says and I fight the urge to squirm in my seat because I feel my own panties starting to get wet. 

"Then, he put me to the wall, lifted my leg, slid inside, and I kid you not....one thrust....that's all it took." she sighs.

"Jesus" I say shaking my head.

"I know!" she exclaims. 

"So that's why he came back looking like someone killed his puppy." I say. 

She laughs and shrugs. "I told him not to worry about it, he apologized and offered to finish me off in other ways, but I was just...not in the mood at that point...what I wanted...was...dick..you know?! Like, when you're in the mood to get dicked, nothing else will do!" she says , slapping her hands on the couch beside her. 

I throw my head back and laugh. "Yes, I know" I agree with her, because it's true. 

"And now, I'm just fucking so irritated, because I was still turned on, AM still turned on, and unless I want to call my ex, or brave Tinder ,then I get to spend the night with my battery operated dick" she sighs and I laugh as she goes on. 

"And it just NOT the same." she says and I laugh and shake my head. 

"No, it's not" I say. 

The door bell rings and I go to retrieve our chicken wraps  from the delivery guy and then bring them inside. 

As we sit at the couch and eat with our plates and drinks on the coffee table, I talk to her more about Milo.  I learn that she really isn't mad at what happened, that she knows sometimes it happens, I also learn that she's not opposed to giving him a second chance at it. I watch her suck a drop of Caesar dressing from her finger as she rolls her eyes shaking her head. 

"I just...really didn't expect him to finish in one pump!" she exclaims and I laugh. 

"There was a guy a few months ago that kinda of had the same-" I pause and clear my throat as she looks at me. 

She cocks her brow and then smiles. 

"It's fine" she says. "I already know." she tells me. 

I raise my brow back at her. "Know what?" I say sliding my empty plate further back on the table.  She rolls her eyes and finishes her last bite and set her plate on top of mine. 

"That you and my brother, like to ...you know...you're uh...open minded." she says. 

I look at her, stunned, because, we don't tell our families. 

"Ken made me promise not to say anything." she says. 

"I saw him out one night, with some girl at Angelo's Restaurant, and he was all over her. So I tore him a new fucking asshole about it later that night through text, and called him and bitched him out for cheating on you." she says and I smile, because I like that Valerie was looking out for me and liked me enough to care if her brother was unfaithful to me. 

"So then he explained it to me...I didnt believe him. So he played me a voicemail of yours where you just said you were going to some guys house, and then told him to tell some girl you said hello, and reminded him to be safe, wear a condom or something like that." she says and I blush slightly. 

"He told me I wasn't allowed to ask you about it, cause he didn't want you to get mad at him...but I kinda forced him to have to explain it to me." she says and I smile and nod. 

"I'm not mad" I shake my head. "Just..I guess it's just weird to have our family know about it you know? People like to judge, but...we're happy, really fucking happy." I tell her and she smiles and nods. 

"I know." she says. "Ken is fucking crazy about you, it's sickening actually." she says and I laugh. 

"Gee, thanks." I tease. 

"So now that I've told you about Milo...tell me about someone." she says. 

"Tell you about someone?" I repeat her. 

"Yeah, like, one of your hookups or something. Just, NOT with Ken" she says and I laugh. 

"I don't know if I-"

She cuts me off. "That's not fair! You have to! I spilled my slutty guts to you about Milo!" she exclaims. 

I laugh throwing my head back. "Ok ok fine...let me think, geeze!" 

"why don't you just ask me what you want to know?" I ask her. 

She rolls her eyes. "I want a story!" 

"fine." I say and roll my eyes and lick my lips and grin. She raises her brows. 

"Oooo this looks like it's gonna be a good one" she wiggles her ass in her seat excitedly and I laugh.

"Well , you know how I said, that you're not the only one who has screwed around at work?" I cock a brow.

She gasps. "Go on." she says eyes wide with excitement, leaning in to listen to my story.