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BMS 10

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

Silence followed. To see if Nicole was still pissed, I looked in her direction, only to realize that with the sunglasses, I couldn't quite make out what emotion was on her face. Out of habit, my eyes travelled downwards to her boobs. The way they rose and fell with her breath. Memories of sucking on them for the first time arose within me. The little smile she gave after everything we did in her room... Nope. I was still in a relationship. I wasn't allowed to be thinking about her that way. My eyes scanned around her car, looking for something new to look at. There wasn't much - a few empty energy drink cans, an empty bag of fast food, her camera (apparently she needed to take it EVERYWHERE), jumper cables and other car equipment... "Can't take your eyes off them, huh?" Nicole commented slyly. "Yeah, your jumper cables are quite interesting." I fired back. Nicole chuckled. "You're getting better with your comebacks, squirt." She remarked. Then, even though she was still driving, she worked her shirt over her head. Of course, she was only wearing one layer, and soon my gaze was met with her beautiful boobs, each proudly displaying her large areolae and erect nipples. Half of me was instantly turned on. Luckily, that was no longer my dominant half, not after the party. I coughed nervously. "Nicole, I'm still in a relationship. You can't be exposing yourself like that to me. Please put your shirt back on." Nicole huffed. "You were a lot more fun when you were single." "Why, ... because I was easier to manipulate?" I retorted. I groaned internally as I made a big realization - We may be talking again, but now there was clearly a wedge driven between Nicole and I. "Whatever." Nicole said flatly, putting her shirt back on. "Do what you want, squirt. It's not like you're my only option." She threw me her cell phone. "As long as I'm driving, could you text Brendan Bennett and tell him I wanna hook up?" I was torn between fuming and laughing out loud at that comment. I did what she asked and put the phone in the cupholder, thinking to myself how painfully obvious it was, what Nicole was trying to do. "Are you jealous, Nicole?" I asked her finally. "Yes, Adam. Because I'm completely the jealous type." Even behind her shades, I could feel her rolling her eyes. "Just accept that I have needs and if you're not filling them because you're in some emotional shit with some other girl, I can't just wait for you two to be done. I gotta take care of my own needs." I was expecting her to admit defeat, but I couldn't make heads nor tails of what she had said. On the one hand, she replied instantly and sounded like she was telling the truth. On the other, I'd seen her lie before, and she was good enough to fool a room full of people. Silence filled the car. Finally, Nicole piped up again. "Fucking break up with her." "Huh?" I asked in response. "Break up with Megan. The sooner, the better. You're turning into a different person, and I don't like it. You're losing ...