Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Like A Blue Shell:>Ep43

Taylor could see why a boy like that would agree to do almost anything for girls that looked like Paige, Anna, and Alexa. Taylor found Isaac strangely likable. He reminded her of Tim and all their friends back when they were in college. Geeky and a bit awkward but clearly sweet and kind of cute, in a certain silly way. Colin entered as Isaac passed. He smiled and shook their hands. Gave Taylor a chaste little kiss that spoke nothing of all they'd shared.

"It looks like we're going to have two games going at once," Tim said.

"Three actually," Colin said. "We needed that many, what with all the people coming."

Taylor tried to count it off in her head and came up short. Even with Isaac and the twins added that put them at 11. So one of the groups would have just three?

"Long as we're here, let me give you guys the grand tour," Colin said. He led them out of the hallway and into the house, proper.

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Colin lead the couple around, starting with the finished basement. Paige came along, even though she'd seen the place already. Everyone could feel how awkward it was between the siblings-- Colin could tell. The two of them had barely spoken since the party. Barely looked each other in the eye.

Paige clearly put the night off as a drunken mistake. Colin wanted to do the same but found he couldn't. His brain kept drifting back to how good it had been. It wasn't just the connection of cock and pussy -- although that had been incredible

as well -- but rather some other indefinable aspect that had seemed to bind them together. An ethereal pulse of energy that took the sex from fantastic to something otherworldly. When Colin tried to talk about it, Paige pointedly changed the subject. And so he was left to suffer mostly in silence and hope his desires melted away with time.

One person who did want to discuss it, though? Courtney. Colin had fessed up and told her that there had been some sort of room mix up and he'd ended up with Paige in his room.

"By that point, Tim was already engaged and I didn't think it was right to interrupt," Colin had explained, "So Paige and I just talked for a bit and then she hit the road."

"Oh," Courtney said, and Colin couldn't tell exactly if his wife was disappointed or suspicious. Colin wasn't sure which would be worse. Like things between them weren't already bad enough.

started fucking vigorously again which was fine. Good, even. But Courtney seemed fixated on the morning after when they both had swapped

Colin hotter.

three bathrooms?" Tim

I

it's taken us this

a second, he considered making a joke about how Tim had been in his wife before he'd been in his house. But then he

biggest party of the year. Alcohol was already flowing. And Colin realized he wasn't just down. He was morose. Like preparing for a funeral instead

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had also brought pot. Taylor hadn't smoked in years but it was agreed that everyone should take a hit

It seemed like a lot of people were 'accidentally' falling into each other. She noticed more than a few hands on more than

the door. Taylor thought

wrapped in different versions of pastry. Taylor was pretty sure her friend was avoiding her and it didn't take a detective to figure out why.

music stopped. Laughter faded away. The world shrunk down to just that space between the house and the outside storm.

was Steve. That Steve. From the very first Mario Kart contest where everything had gone

big black and white sweater with a bright red scarf. His face was pink from the cold. His usual smirk, however had been left behind.

really serious. No "Swifty," just her name, spoken simply and without affect. It almost made her feel a little sad for him. The world slowly sped back up to normal. The

said as he shook the snow off his boots, "I was drunk and I let things

less boyish. He still had the broad chest,

told you. He said you guys were doing OK and that's all that matters. He even said that what happened kind of, um, inspired all this. That doesn't make it right, though. I know." He kept pausing, expecting her to say something. Taylor only stared. She wanted to be angry. To shout and scream. Shove Steve's nearly perfect body right out the door. But all she could do was stand

best to give an answer.

said, "Hey