Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep34

They took a little break before the playoff. Paige poured more drinks and a little line formed leading up to the bathroom. Taylor took the opportunity to take Tim aside. They stood by the front door, away from everyone else. "Are you OK with this," Tim asked, "All of it?" He couldn't help but notice the similarity to when they'd stood the talking about Steve and Sydney. Before it had all gone horribly wrong. Or wonderfully right, depending on your perspective. "Yeah," Taylor said, "I mean, of course. I set this all up for you."

"And if things go further?" Tim asked.

"Oh, I'm going to make sure they do. Don't you worry," Taylor said, "But no matter what happens next? I'm out." "Why?"

"I set this up to make things up to you. I wasn't even supposed to do things last time. It just kind of happened." "And you know I'm OK with that, right?" Tim said

"Maybe you are," Taylor said, taking a big sip of her drink, "But I'm not. This is it. After I win, I'm bowing out." "And if I win?"

Taylor smiled, somewhat patronizingly. "If you beat me? Do whatever you want, I guess. But give me the shaft. I mean, not literally. Like, don't give me anyone. You know what I mean. Dammit. Stupid English language."

Tim laughed. "Look, you don't owe me anything. We're even. This is fun. More than fun it's amazing. And if that... other thing had to happen for us to get here I'm OK with that too. You deserve to enjoy yourself."

is about how I feel and this is how I feel. Enjoy tonight. I want you to. Just... promise me. No sex. I mean, you know, the big thing. Lick and tickle whatever you like, but I don't want that amazing cock in any pussy but mine. I

I mean.

the wall and talking to Zoe, probably about what the tall woman

Taylor reached over and rubbed her hand through his hair. Over his cheek. She kissed him

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grabbed his controller while Taylor selected a set of four tracks. Paige took her mascot, Mario and Tim chose Yoshi. He needed every advantage he could get and the

was never able to recover. Tim lost the second race but it was very close. The third, it was Tim's turn to make a crucial mistake. He took a jump wrong and ended up deep in the ocean. Tim looked over at Paige. She was focused on the screen. Her ponytail had come a bit loose and strands of brown hair hung in front of her face. A trickle of sweat slid down her forehead and nestled between her pendulous breasts. Her large

Paige played sports but he hadn't realized how competitive she was. Colin's fuckable sister sure seemed focused on winning the race. She almost looked like Taylor sitting there, so consumed. Tim wondered what Paige wanted so badly. It seemed so much more important to her and he couldn't imagine

took his usual route, using the walls to stay away

had Paige's Mario in his sights. He grabbed a weapon box and prayed for something good. A red shell would be best. Sure enough, that's what showed up. He waited. Let her center in his sights. Then Tim let it fly. Suddenly his whole screen

at least it wasn't a blue shell, Tim told himself. He felt something akin to remorse, then. He wondered if this was how Taylor felt when she lost. Usually, even when things had seemed to go really bad, a game just never got to Tim. Now he felt like he'd let himself down. Which was silly of course. Mario Kart was fun but

and crossed

from the group. Then she rounded on Tim

get a taste of each of us." The room cheered. Tim just smiled. This little coed thought she was giving him a punishment? She