The dinner was a huge sess. Katrina and Maryanne hit it off famously, almost ignoring me as they talked fashion, celebrities, movies, and music as if they had been best friends forever. At Katrina’s suggestion we skipped the movie and got out the Settlers of Catan game. I won but Maryanne and Katrina insisted I had cheated.


    “How did I cheat?” I asked as we put the game away.


    “By being a geek,” Maryanneughed.


    “Yeah,” Katrina jumped in. “You took the whole thing way too seriously,” sheughed. “You took advantage of us.” God, I would love to take advantage of them.


    “You guys are just poor losers,” I teased. “You were too distracted with your celebrity conversations to pay attention to the game.”


    “Exactly!” Katrina said, pping me on the arm. “That’s how you took advantage of us.” Maryanne raised her eyebrows at me, knowing exactly what I was thinking.


    Katrina said goodnight to my sister and I walked her to my car. As I started to turn the key, she put her hand on my wrist to stop me. I looked over and she was unbuttoning her blouse.


    “I don’t want to do this in front of my dorm,” she said. “But I promised you could see them.”


    “Wait,” I said, it was my turn to put my hand on her wrist.


    “What?” she asked.


    “I’m a geek and I don’t date a lot but I know this isn’t the way it’s usually done.”


    “You don’t want to see my tits?” she asked, clearly surprised.


    “I would love to see your tits,” I responded. “I fantasize about your tits, but… I don’t know.” Damn, this wasn’ting out right. “Maybe I’m old fashioned or some kind of hopeless romantic but… I mean, we haven’t even kissed and you’re ready to show me your tits. Doesn’t this usually progress differently?” Katrina buttoned up her blouse and just stared at me.


    “You fantasize about my tits?” she asked quietly. I just nodded.


    “What do they look like in your fantasy?” she asked, teasingly.N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    “They’re beautiful, soft with thick ck nipples,” I admitted sheepishly.


    “Mmmm,” she smiled.


    “What do you mean, mmmm?” I asked. “Aren’t you going to confirm my description?”


    “I gave you your chance to see them for yourself and you declined,” sheughed, settling back in her seat. I started the engine and we drove in silence for a few minutes.


    “I love your sister,” Katrina said as I drove her home.


    “So do I,” I answered without revealing how often that happened.


    “I’m really jealous,” she said.


    “Of my sister?” I inquired, wondering if we had somehow given ourselves away.


    “No, silly,” she sighed. “Of the two of you  your rtionship. I’m an only child. I think I missed a lot by not having any siblings.” She didn’t know the half of it.


    “My sister has always been there for me,” I answered.


    “And I’m sure you’ve been there for her, too,” she smiled. “Does it bother you that she calls you geek?”


    “No, she means it in the most endearing way.”


    “Would you mind if I called you geek?” she asked.


    “It’s better than freshy,” I answered, smiling at her.


    “Then geek it is!” she announced.


    “As long as you call me Ron or Ronnie when we’re in the throes of passion,” I added.


    “The throes of passion?” she asked incredulously. “You don’t even want to see my tits and you’ve got us in the throes of passion? When is this going to happen?”


    “On one of our next dates,” I answered sounding more confident than I felt.


    “Oh, when do you think our next date should be?” she asked, coyly.


    “Is tomorrow too soon?”


    “I think I’m avable. What would you like to do?” she asked, sounding more pleased than she had since I declined to see her tits.


    “Maybe we could see that movie we didn’t see tonight,” I offered.


    “I’d love to, Geek,” sheughed, nearly blushing at her use of my nickname.


    I walked her to her dorm room and she gave me a hug before opening her door. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her long and hard while our bodies conformed to each other. Her lips parted invitingly and my tongue slipped inside as she pulled me closer. Our tongues danced excitedly around each other but our hands barely moved.


    “Mmmm, that was nice,” she whispered as we broke the kiss. I was still holding her when she leaned back and pulled her blouse and bra away from her left breast, exposing the dark are and thick ck nipple to my view. “Fuel for your fantasy, Ronnie,” she whispered, kissing me quickly on the lips before she opened her door.


    “See you tomorrow,” she said as she slipped inside her room and closed the door. Damn! The sight of her bare breast was mesmerizing  even more beautiful than I had imagined. Her nipple was thick, ck and appeared to be aroused. I knew my cock definitely was. Time to get home to my sister.


    “You stopped her?” my sister asked disbelievingly as I described taking Katrina home. We were naked on her bed. I was lying on my back with Maryanne’s head on my stomach as she stroked my hard cock.


    “I didn’t want her to just show me her tits. How romantic is that?” I asked.


    “But she showed you anyway. Are you sorry she did?”


    “No, not at all,” I answered as Maryanne started licking around my cockhead. “The way she did it was perfect, especially after that long kiss.”


    “And you’re seeing her tomorrow?” she asked with a mischievous smile.


    “Yes,” I answered, wishing my sister would get on with the blowjob.


    “Maybe you should save yourself for her,” Maryanne said, sitting up on her heels as she continued to stroke my saliva-covered cock.


    “Maybe not,” I pleaded with my eyes. She justughed and sucked my hard cock back into her warm mouth.