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BMS 10

Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

word, Carson." Jenna barked back at him. He clearly knew how to get under her skin without even trying. You could practically hear Carson grinning from the kitchen. "Well maybe that's why I said it," he smugly retorted as he marched right into the living room, only then noticing I was in the house. "Oh..." He simply said. "Hey... buddy..." "Hey, Carson." I replied back, trying to force my nervousness down. "Sorry for coming over unannounced. I just need to talk about something with you." "Uh... Sure, cool." Carson replied flatly, taking a seat. "What do you need to talk about?" I shot Jenna a look of nervousness. Quite frankly, I both didn't know how to begin and didn't want her to be present. However, at the same time, with my eyes I pleaded with her to start the conversation for me, to ease me into the topic so I wouldn't have to go through with the painful awkwardness of bringing it up. Unfortunately, either Jenna wasn't as good at reading minds as Nicole was, or didn't really want to help, because after about one second of eye contact, she promptly stood up. "Probably something stupid," she lamely commented as she stood up and walked towards the staircase. No one said anything until she disappeared up the stairs. Soon after, Carson and I heard a door shut. "Ignore her." Carson ordered. "What's up?" Well, my lifeline was gone. Here goes nothing, I thought to myself. "So, you know the party that happened last night?" "Yeah." He replied, disinterested. "May invited me, ... but I didn't really feel like going, so I turned her down." Almost relieved that the topic was shifting, I sat up, attentive. "You turned your own girlfriend down?" I asked, smiling in slight disbelief. He shrugged. "I didn't wanna do it. I shouldn't have to do it if I don't wanna. She went anyway, though. I wasn't worried, though. She was kinda pissed that I shut her down, but in the end she'll come crawling back to me." A grin sported his face as he finished his sentence. Yeah, Carson. By all means, make this more difficult. I inhaled slowly, and exhaled sharply before I told all. The encounter in the hallway, Megan's interruption (which led to discussing Megan, though I made sure to leave out Nicole), May's reaction to me being at the party and how she got more drunk and horny as the night progressed. As I explained, Carson's expression quickly changed from a grin to a serious, disapproving yet glazed glare. After I was finished, a good minute passed before Carson spoke. "You could have told me you kissed her already." He simply said. "I know. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for... everything." I replied, trembling slightly. He waved me off. "You're too dramatic, man." He said, with a more serious voice than I've ever heard him use before. He paused again before continuing. "It's cool. I don't blame you." "What?" I asked. "I don't blame you." He repeated. "These kinda things happen. I've been drunk before, man. I totally get that you weren't thinking straight. I don't wanna hold this ...