Lockdown and Dirty (Closed for SinfulGypsyChild)

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Andy got home from work, set down his bag by the door, and listened. It didn't sound like Leah was home. He went to his room, stripped, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

First, he took a look in the mirror. The black stubble of his beard had just started to get too long. A few quick passes with his electric shaver, and he was back to the well-cultivated look he enjoyed having. He was still several weeks from needing to get a haircut. Again checking the mirror, there were some slight bags under his blue-eyes. He'd been up too late watching movies with Leah. Even while he was doing it, he knew it was a bad idea. He just really like being around her. They'd been roommates for about a month, and it seemed to be working out. They got along great. She was fun, and it didn't hurt that she was incredibly cute.

He hopped in the shower and tried really hard not to think about her. But his body was already betraying him—a thick erection pointing up at the ceiling. He didn't want to take forever in the shower, so he'd just have to ignore it.
 
Leah sighed heavily as the key slid into the lock of her apartment door..it had been a long day, and all she wanted was to strip her work clothes and fall into a hot shower. She noticed her roommates work satchel by the door and smiled. It had been a month now that they had been living together, and Andy seemed like a really decent guy. Roommates of the opposite sex almost always fell into the "FWB" category, but not Leah and Andy. Sure, there had been moments in the beginning of awkwardness, but nothing so major as to drive them apart. She had been genuinely surprised at how quickly they became friends, but cherished how close they seemed to have gotten.

As she kicked off her shoes, Leah swept by the kitchen for a bottle of water and then found herself in the living room. The curtains on the window were slightly open, and she cast a backward glance before walking over to them. Slowly, she pulled one side of the thin material to the right, creating a big enough "peephole" for just her. She glanced behind her again, and then focused her attention on the apartment across the way from them. There..as they always were, Mr. and Mrs. Z as she had named them, were directly in front of their window, deeply engaged in a round of intense oral sex. Leah felt her stomach flutter as she quickly yanked the curtain back to its original spot. The two seemed to have no shame..no fear. It was like they thrived on being watched, being caught by someone. Leah cleared her throat and made her way back into the kitchen, and twisted open the water, taking a long swallow.

Down the hall, she could hear the water running in the bathroom and before her mind could register anything else, Leah immediately had images of a naked, wet Andy. She felt her stomach flutter again and quickly shook her head. They would not become subject to one another sexually..no falling into certain categories. It was the one thing going for them that made them different than other typical boy/girl roommate situations. At least that's what she told herself while she lay in bed at night..or everytime he walked through without a shirt..or in just a baggy, low fitting pair of sweats. Leah sighed again and rolled her eyes at her eagerness to see him naked, and not just in her mind. Shoving herself away from the counter, she made her way down the hall as she called out to him. "Hey Andy, I'm home..try not to use all the hot water please, I'm aching for a shower after the day I had.."
 
Andy was just about done when he heard Leah call out, "Hey Andy, I'm home..try not to use all the hot water please, I'm aching for a shower after the day I had.."

He looked down at his cock, still like a steel bar. His options here were limited. There was very little chance this hard-on was going away on its own. If he tried to jerk off, he'd definitely use up all the hot water. Leah didn't deserve that, especially since it could take him a while to come.

Fuck

"Be out in a minute." He turned off the water and dried himself off. He wrapped the towel higher than his waist and holding the front, and he tried his best to disguise his hard cock. If he moved quickly, turned away from her, maybe she wouldn't notice.

Here goes nothing.

Andy opened the door, and steam poured out. He turned to walk to his room as quickly but not obviously so to his room. He was going to handle this hard situation.
 
Leah had just stepped out of her room, having gone after a clean tee and a pair of shorts..she decided panties were off the table this evening. She was too tired and wanted to be completely comfortable. The bathroom door opened suddenly and she waved an arm to help disperse the cloud of steam that billowed out behind her roommate. She found it a little strange that he went straight into his room without looking at her, but she shrugged it off. He probably thought she just wanted to get in the bathroom as quickly as possible. Leah stepped into the bathroom and closed the door behind her, leaving it cracked just barely as to not let it get too hot in the small space.

She made quick work of wjat she had on and stepped into the shower before turning the water on. Once the temperature was adjusted, Leah turned her back to the spray and let it wash over her entirely. The warmth of the water felt amazing as she slathered her hair and rinsed. She worked the conditioner through her long dark locks and continued with the shower. The bathroom filled with the smell of her floral scented body wash as she moved the loofah over her calves and thighs, across her belly and up over her firm breasts. The scratchy material grazed over hardened nipples as she closed her eyes and pictured the neighbors across the way...and then suddenly, it was Andy..but between her thighs. Leah gasped and opened her eyes, quickly rinsing off and then shutting off the water.

It took a matter of minutes for her to dry off and dress. She towel-dried her hair and ran her brush through it, dowsing it with a detangler first. Leah took another ten minutes to brush her teeth and complete her shower routine and then swung open the bathroom door. It had become entirely too hot, too quick. She noticed Andy had closed his door completely and she considered knocking to see of everything was okay, but decided against it. She padded down the short hall to her own room, the door not quite closing behind her. Instantly her mind drifted back to the image of her roommate slipping between her legs, a playful smile on his face as his fingers dipped inside the leg of her loose-fitting shorts. Leah moaned softly as she closed her eyes again, sitting down on the edge of her bed. In her mind, Andy was on his knees in front of her, shorts around her knees as he pushed them up, laying her back. His lips found her inner thigh and she bit her lip as pure electricity shot up her spine. Leah couldn't help but slip a hand into her shorts as she laid back for real, spreading her legs just slightly..
 
Andy got to his room and took off the towel. His cock stood at attention, almost mocking him. Part of his problem was that it had been a while. He and his girlfriend, Tracey, had broken up and he'd been so busy with work... and spending time with Leah... that he hadn't gotten back into the dating scene.

He tossed the towel on the bed, fished a bottle of lube from his bedside, and smeared it up and down his member. With one hand he stroked while with the other he pulled up some porn on his phone. None of it was doing it for him, and thoroughly pleasurable masturbation had always been a two-handed job. Then he heard the shower start.

No.

But the image was already in his head. There were just a lot of blanks to fill in. Hating himself, he got up and tiptoed down the hall. She had left the door slightly open. His conscience had already given way, and the door would have been the last barrier. His heart thudding in his chest, he looked through the crack of the door, through the steam, and into the bathroom mirror. From that vantage point, he could peak through the gap in the shower curtain. He hadn't done this before... on purpose.

There Leah was, slathering her hair, her arms raised putting a pair of the most spectacular breasts Andy had ever seen. With both hands, he began working up and down the shaft and over the head. He watched her, feeling himself getting closer. As the loofah went everywhere, he suddenly very much wanted to be putting his hands and his mouth. Then finally, her breast. She gasped and opened her eyes.

Andy bolted down the hall.

Shit. Shit. Shit. She caught me.

And cock was still very hard, but he pulled on sweats and a t-shirt, ready to be confronted for a severe breach of privacy. But it never came... and neither did he.
 
Her fingers slipped between swollen lips and barely grazed her nub..the sensation..along with the very vivid visual sent her reeling over the edge. Leah sat up abruptly..squeezing her thighs together tightly as she suppressed a groan. She didnt want to get off that quickly. It needed to be slower..and she wanted to feel him inside of her....if only in her imagination. Leah stood and made her way to her closet and opened the door. Inside, she had hidden in a shoebox, a vibrator. She rarely used it..and honestly wasn't sure why she bought it to begin with. Slowly, she walked back over to the bed, shimmying out of the short bright pink shorts. Leah pulled the black tee over her head and felt a small wave of nervous excitement crash in the pit of her belly. The only times she had used it was when Andy had been at work, or out..never when he was home. Not even at night when she knew he was asleep. As she lay back down on the bed, Leah glanced up at the door, which was opposite from the bed. If Andy were to walk by...she brushed the thought aside, and her urge to close the door completely.

Biting her lip gently, Leah spread her legs just a little as she drew her knees upward. One hand slipped between them as the other moved along her stomach up to her right breast. Her fingers moved in slow circles around the throbbing bundle of nerves as she caressed her flesh and toyed with her nipple, feeling it harden instantly. Her eyes closed as she lost herself in fantasy with Andy, a small moan drifting past her lips. Leah felt herself grow wet very quickly and she reached for the toy beside her, pressing the soft silicone base to bring it to life. She felt her entire sex ache and throb as the strong vibration radiated through her hand. Leah raised herself slightly as she spread her legs wider and pulled them up, opening herself completely.

She pressed the base again, and the vibration changed tempo, pulsing wildly throughout the toy. Leah made a face and pressed it again, this time receiving a slower speed, but stronger vibration. Also at the base, on the front of the toy, was a smaller, two inch nub. It vibrated as well and matched the pulse and vibration of the main phallus. Slowly, Leah rubbed the toy along her slit, gasping softly as it coated itself with her nectar. The vibrations from the toy made her groan as they reverberated against her labia before finally slipping inside of her, all seven inches nestled deeply within her. Leah groaned again and squeezed her breast as the nub rested directly against her clit, the slow, strong pulse sending shockwaves through her body. Leah pulled the length of the toy to the hilt, feeling a sudden emptiness, before she pushed it back inside her tightness and began slowly fucking herself. With her eyes closed, she fell deep into her dream world with Andy, imagining him with her, above her in bed..inside of her. A strangled moan escaped as Leah suddenly felt a rush of liquid gush and coat the vibrator. Her eyes remained closed as her hand moved more quickly, the nub now teasing her clitoris into submission and an orgasm. Her moans had grown a little louder, but hopefully not so much as to draw attention. Leah thrust her hips in rhythm with the vibrator as she felt every nerve explode in that little button of hers, and another rush of liquid coat her thighs. Her eyes rolled beneath her eyelids as her thighs squeezed shut and she felt her muscles tighten around the toy as her hand moved rapidly between her legs, pushing the vibrator to its limit inside of her. The head pushed against her g-spot and Leah worked it fast and hard, opening her legs again. Her hand moved in quick, small circles and within minutes, another complete orgasm racked her slender frame, her moans wafting up, across the room.
 
She hadn't confronted him. Maybe she was too creeped out by it, or scared of him.

Good going, dumbass.

In general, Andy had a rule: Don't make any major decisions about women and sex until after you come.

Should you think she's flirting with you? Come first.
Should you ask her out? Come first.
Should you ask her about her feelings about spanking? Come first
Should you suggest anal? Come first.

It had served him well. But he'd broken his rule, and now he was paying for it. And was about to break it again.

I have to say sorry. The longer I wait, the worse this will be.

He used the drawstring of his sweats to trap his cock against his body and pulled his t-shirt of bulbous head. As long as she wasn't looking directly at his crotch, he could maybe hide the ceaseless hard-on.

He walked up to Leah's door, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to knock when he heard what he thought sounded like a moan and then a buzzing. She was using a vibrator. She'd caught him looking at her, and instead of confronting him and calling him a pervert, she was masturbating.

Oh, shit. She couldn't...

Almost unthinkingly, Andy's hand started rubbing the head of his cock through his t-shirt.

Why not?

There were more moans, the pulsing sound of the vibration.

Insertable.

He corrected his mental image of how she was getting herself off. He was getting closer each time she moaned. Then there was a moan much louder than the others, and that's all it took. He quickly wrapped the bottom of his t-shirt around the head of his cock. It was barely able to contain the results of his explosive orgasm. Instead of basking in the afterglow, he ran to his room. He wasn't sure how much he could push it. He didn't know if she wanted him to hear her bringing herself to orgasm.
 
The buzzing, and her trembling stopped, as she turned off the vibrator and slowly removed it. Leah gasped at the sudden empty feeling and groaned as her frame jerked softly from aftershock. She lay there for a few moments and allowed the warm, tingling sensation to spread through her body. Leah smiled as her mind drifted to Andy. If he only knew what she was really in here doing. She sat up on the edge of the bed and then stood, making her way to the door. She grabbed the short, plush robe from the hook on the back of it and slid into, knotting the belt around her waist as she exited the room.

Down the hall, she noticed his door remained closed, and was silently thankful, although a small wave of disappoint surged. Inside the bathroom, Leah disrobed and quickly took another shower, washing away the mess she had made of herself. Back in her room, she slid back into her shorts, but grabbed a white tank top instead of her tee. She didn't bother with a bra..it wouldn't be the first time Andy had seen her without one. Though she had never been affected by it before, now Leah was very aware that she was purposely going out in front of him with completely different intentions. She wanted him to see her, to notice...to be aware entirely.

Leah spritzed on her favorite scent and ran a brush through her dark hair, flipping and tousling it until she felt satisfied with the outcome. With her olive complexion, soft facial features and hazel eyes, she was actually quite pretty. She knew getting his attention wouldn't be hard..she just had to keep it once she had it. Leah sighed softly and turned to leave the room, it was getting into late evening and she was starving. They both had to eat, so she made her way down the hall to his room, knocking a couple times on his door first..though it wouldn't be the worst thing to catch him jerking his cock, Leah figured there was plenty of time for "accidents" to happen. "Hey..Andy? Is it alright if I come in for a second? You decent?"
 
Andy was back in his room, carefully pulling off his t-shirt to keep the mess contained. Having come, his head felt a little clearer. He shouldn’t have spied on Leah, but she probably hadn’t caught him. The idea she’d instantly find it a turn on and wouldn’t be able to help herself was the product of sexual frustration and ego.

Stop thinking the world revolves around your dick.

That didn’t mean the fantasy wasn’t appealing. Andy heard the shower kick on again.

Always a good idea to shower after a workout.

The thought of trying to spy on her again briefly crossed his mind. He shewed it away, but then he felt his prick twitch. He looked down to see he was already starting to get hard again.

“Seriously?”

It wasn’t like he had to jerk off, it’s just that it was pretty difficult for him to hide a hard-on. He wasn’t going to be starring in big dick porn, but there was more than enough to make attempting to hide when he was aroused a challenge sometimes.

Leah was in the shower anyway. He figured he could attempt to tame the monster and then make some dinner and watch a movie with Leah. Even as his thoughts of her had turned more and more sexual since his break up and subsequent dry spell, he still just liked hanging out with her as a person.

He completely stripped down, grabbed his laptop and his headphones. He was going to do this right this time. He checked his door before laying on his bed. He put in his headphones and started looking for some porn that might move things along for him. He wasn’t particularly proud of himself for putting “fucking my roommate” into the search bar, but that didn’t stop him from finding a video and laying back with his laptop on his chest. He took one more peek around his laptop screen to check the door hidden behind it was completely closed, and then he started jerking off using both hands.

Andy could wrap both hands around his cock and still have the crown poking out the top, and he didn’t have small hands. While the length was nice, what had really gotten girls like Tracey off with the girth. Again, not some cock monster from porn, but he was girthy enough that toothy blowjobs were occasionally a problem. (Add to that it’d sometimes take him a jaw exhausting time to come meant blowjobs were a good fantasy for him, but not much of a reality.)

So it helped when the point-of-view video showed the actress deep-throating his whole member.
 
Leah waited for a moment after she knocked..sometimes it took a minute for him to answer if he was on the phone or he was focused on what he was doing. She knocked again, this time a bit louder and more firmly. "Andy..? I'm just curious about dinner. I was thinking takeout and a binge fest. Andy? Are you sleep--". Leah had reached for the doorknob and opened the door a few inches, but stopped altogether as the rest of her sentence failed her.

Through the opening in the door, Leah gasped as she took in her roommate. Andy lay on the bed, laptop open and eyes riveted to its screen. His hands moved up and down rhythmically along the length of a very hard cock and that was where her eyes focused. She watched as he stroked himself, an almost instant ache announcing itself between her thighs. She groaned softly and felt her nipples harden beneath the material of her shirt. It was almost unthinkable..what she was seeing, but it worked her into a quick frenzy and she had to back away.

Closing the door swiftly, Leah took a breath and exhaled slowly. Her insides were rolling with excitement as she tried to calm herself. The space between her thighs screamed for attention..aching so intently, Leah found that she could barely stand it. She dipped into the bathroom and closed the door, pressing the lock into the knob as she turned on the light. Leaning against the counter, her hand found its way into her shorts and her fingers nestled against her clit, working in quick circles. She kept her eyes closed so that she wouldn't lose the image of Andy stroking himself and gripped the underside of the counter as she gasped and moaned quietly. Within a minute, her body convulsed and shook from the intensity of the clitoral orgasm. Leah took another minute to come down and pulled herself together, taking a few minutes to wash her hands and clean herself up. She cleared her throat as she stepped out of the bathroom and made her way back to her room to get her phone, and then into the kitchen. She didn't even know if Andy had seen her..or if he had been so lost in what he was doing, he was blissfully unaware that he had been caught by her..but she was sure to find out soon...
 
Andy came, using the same dirty t-shirt to clean up. His erection finally defeated, he put on his sweats and a new t-shirt. He washed up in the bathroom before coming out to find Leah in the kitchen, looking at her phone.

Andy had seen Leah in her comfies plenty of times. But having so recently jerked off to her twice, the short shorts and white tank top made it very difficult not to sexualize everything about how she dressed. There was a lot of thigh on display, and the shorts made her ass look great, not that her backside needed much help.

She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra. This also wasn’t new, but it was all starting to feel very different. She was half turned away from him, but he was curious about whether or not he’d be able to make out her nipples?

Keep it together, dude.

“Hey, Leah, I was thinking takeout and a binge fest. You?”
 
Leah glanced in the direction of the hallway when she heard the door open. She had been sitting, facing the table, but when she heard the bathroom light flick, she turned just a bit and oushed the chair further back. She crossed her legs and sat almost sideways in the chair. A playful smile teased her lips as she realized how high the material rose on her upper thigh..not that Andy hadn't seen her show soon before, but the secret she now had made it...different.

Andy made his appearance in the kitchen, and she could feel his eyes on her. Leah had her head down, her hair hung in just a way that blocked her view of him, but she kept her eyes on her phone. A shiver crawled up her spine as she silently allowed him to take her in, and her mind flashed back to him in the bedroom. Leah squeezed her thighs together at the small but fierce throb that pulsed just once..teasing her. The tank top rubbed against sensitive nipples as she ahifted her weight, hardening them. Beneath the white material, they would be all but visible. The thought aroused her even more as he finally spoke.

Leah glanced up at Andy as she turned to face him, standing up as she laid her phone down. Her eyes panned him quickly, although they lingered briefly just below his waist before they met his gaze again. "Yea..that sounds good..I um, was actually thinking the same thing. I..knocked..earlier, but you didn't answer. But it looks like we're on the same page. What are you in the mood for? Chinese? Mexican? Japanese?" Leah moved around the table, towards a set of cabinets and opened them. She grabbed a couple of shot glasses and then raised on her ties, stretching to reach the bottle of Jack in the back. "How about a couple rounds? It is Friday after all.."
She grinned as she spoke, closing the cabinet back and twisted the top off the bottle, shaking it invitingly.
 
Andy watched her grab the alcohol and thought, Lessened inhibitions: Is that what I really need right now?

Andy had never said no before. To do so now would look odd. He swallowed.

"Ummm... whatever you want. And yes, shots would be good." Andy paused. "But not too many before the food arrives. You know I can be a bit of a lightweight."

He was trying really hard not to stare. He could see the outline of hard nipples and wondered if he should acknowledge it. Instead, he caught glances out of the side of his eye and whenever she turned away. He quickly sat at the table before his body could betray him and show any sign he was getting turned on again.
 
"Of course not..we haven't even ordered yet. We can decide while we drink." Leah took her own seat, and set the bottle and glasses down. She filled them both and slowly slid one over to Andy. "But a little buzz never hurt anybody." A wink and a coy smile from Leah as she tossed back the liqour.
The glass hit the table and she swallowed smoothly, her eyes finding his. She was no big drinker, but growing up with just a dad and two older brothers had taught her a few things. Heightened arousal being one of them. Leah couldn't even count the endless numbers of girls that crept out of her brothers rooms in the mornings, their walk of shame a secret to nobody in the house.

She grinned as she thought about Andy being tipsy. He had never been drunk in front of her, but he had come home a few times teetering just along the edge. Twice when they first moved in together, and the night that he and Tracy had broken up. Leah had never said anything about it, it hadnt bothered her..but she wondered now, what he would be like if he were to have a couple shots too many. She reached for her phone and pulled up a local place that served a bit of everything..it was a go to when they were indecisive..and she felt that tonight would be one of those times. "Well..we can always order from Jimmys, they always deliver quick. Unless you're craving something specific..?"
 
He took his shot and met her eyes. She had beautiful eyes. Then he felt like he held the gaze too long. He looked down at his now empty shot glass.

“Well, I’m at a food-is-food mindset at this point. I’d eat anything you put in front of me.” Only after he said it did he realize the possible double entendre. He poured them both another shot, just to do something that wasn’t sitting there, only thinking of his head between her thighs.

He tossed his shot back and looked at her again, starting to feel a slight buzz. Two should be his limit on an empty stomach.
 
She couldn't bite back the smile that spread on her face..Leah was more than positive Andy hadn't meant to set himself up that way. She cleared her throat and took the shot, draining it as she typed in their delivery order. Andy was pretty predictable about what he ate..so ordering for him was easy. As she typed in her card information, she tapped the bottom of the shot glass on the table twice as she glanced up at him, wordlessly implying she wanted more. Leah could handle quite a bit, but the need to eat was interfering and she knew after this third round, she needed to stop until she had something in her belly. "About forty minutes for the food. Not too awfully long. We could maybe move into the living room while we wait? See what the neighbors are up to..I'm sure they're more than eager to perform for us..what so you think?"
 
Andy grabbed the bottle and the shot glasses and followed Leah into the living room, staring at her ass the whole time. The alcohol was already hitting him pretty hard. He set the bottle and glasses on the coffee table, and only then did he realize Leah mentioned the neighbors.

It was an open secret they both didn’t really talk about. Occasionally he’d find her watching, she’d see him, but they never acknowledged it.

“Ummm…” Andy’s brain was not fully functioning between the alcohol and the amount of blood suddenly heading south. He looked at her and said, “Ssssssssure.”
 
As they made their way into the living room, Leah felt the effects of the liqour..it seemed to be working rather quickly. She supposed it was due to a long day and how tired she was, and especially from not having eaten since around lunch time. She glanced back at Andy to see how he was faring, but the look on his face told her they were in the same boat at the moment. She watched as he set the bottle and glasses down amd then turned her attention to the curtains, opening them completely. A small shock of disappointment swept through her when she saw that the living room across the way was empty.

The couple that lived across from Andy had obviously been living there for a while. She had asked him once after she moved in, if they regularly put on shows in from of their window, and he had quickly answered her in the form of "I guess", but Leah had always had a sneaking suspicion that Andy peeked at them from time to time. She sure as hell did. It wasn't everyday that you got that kind of view from your living room. They didn't talk about it much..at all really, but Leah felt that something about that was about to change.

"Well....I guess we're out of luck for the moment. Our kinky duo seems to have gone out for dinner." Leah walked slowly back towards the couch, planting herself right beside Andy, no space between them as she tucked her legs beneath her. They still had about twenty minutes before the food arrived..surely they could think of something to talk about. "So..why don't we play a little game while we wait? Are you up for a round of twenty questions Andy? It's just a kids game, right? Surely you can handle that." Leah smiled and giggled softly, surprised at herself for how she was acting, but thoroughly enjoying every minute. The alcohol played a large part, obviously, But Leah knew also, how much sexual tension lay between them. She wanted to see how far Andy would go before he stopped himself..if..he stopped himself..
 
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Andy wasn't sure if he was glad or disappointed the neighbors weren't there. If he disappeared immediately after to his room, it'd be pretty obvious he was jerking off in there. Maybe she wouldn't mind. Maybe she would. It was hard to tell. He started imagining the neighbors at some restaurant just as nude as they usually were. Then in his mind, they were replaced by Leah and him. He'd pictured Leah naked before, but now he could fill in the blanks. He'd seen her naked in the shower. He knew the shade and the size of her nipples.

She was sitting close to him, just shy of touching. He could smell her floral body wash, and he was very tempted to bury his face in her neck to smell her... and maybe start kissing down to her shoulder while he was in the neighborhood. He'd started leaning in before realizing and jerked back. He was getting a hard-on again. He brought the leg furthest from Leah up to give his cock a place to go that might not make it so obvious. He tried setting his elbow on his knee to make it seem more casual.

"I'm not sure I have the brain cells for twenty questions, but for you, Leah, I'm willing to give it a shot."

It might keep his mind engaged enough to stop him from doing anything too stupid.
 
She bit her lower lip and then smiled at his response. He was cute when he got tipsy. Leah took a minute and really looked at her roommate. Andy was..Andy. She had never paid much attention, but now she saw how good-looking he really was. The dark hair that he kept cut short, yet still somehow remained kinda wavy. Intense eyes that you could feel burning into you, yet wanted them to keep watching you. He was very well built and had a nice tan from all his time on the beach with Tracy. Leah had always been friendly to her when she was around, but underneath it all, she couldn't stand the bitch. She wasn't always good to Andy, or good for him. But he had very much cared for her, and it had destroyed him when Tracy broke it off.

Leah reached over and ran her fingers through his hair and smiled again, this time more softly. "Of course you can..I'll make mine easy and you just ask whatever comes to mind first. Don't even try to think of a question. Just ask whatever is there. The grub will be here soon and you won't feel so off."
She let her hand rest on his shoulder as she looked at him. She noticed that he had shifted his position a little bit and wondered if he was already...having trouble. With her being this close, it could certainly prove problematic for him. The thought alone made her inner seductress purr. The next fifteen minutes was going to be..nothing short of fun..for both of them. "I'll start, okay? Something easy. Umm..what were you doing earlier today when I knocked on your door?"
 
Andy shivered when Leah ran her fingers through his hair. It wasn't like they never touched, but it was always incidental—a pat on the arm there, brushing past when they were in the too-small kitchen. They didn't stand this close, this prolonged, this affectionate. Then she laid a hand on his shoulder, and his cock was rock solid, and there was no way she wouldn't notice if she dipped her eyes a little.

"When did you kno—" Then Andy remember she said she knocked after he came out of his room. The alcohol must be hitting him pretty hard. He'd have said something like 'playing videogames' or "watching a movie' because he thought he should actually answer truthfully. He had spied on her in the shower. It was the least he could do.

"I was...um...jerking off to some porn. I had my headphones in, so I guess I didn't hear you knock. Sorry." Even though the alcohol had loosened him up a little, he couldn't look her in the eye as he said it.

"I guess that makes it my turn." He couldn't ask her about her using her vibrator or if she caught him looking at her in the shower. He looked down at her hard nipples and asked, "Are you cold or...something else?"
 
Nervous flitters spread through her stomach as he answered. She hadn't expected him to actually answer her with the truth. If he had seen her watching, he wasn't saying anything. Leah didn't know if that was good or bad. Slowly, she inhaled through her nose and out through her mouth, a shallow attempt to calm the growing excitement and settle her nerves. Andy wouldn't..or couldn't look at her though, and she wondered if that was because he was ashamed of it, or if there was something more that he just wasn't telling. Leah knew that he watched it, they both did. And it wasn't a secret that they both masturbated regularly.

Surely they kept the details to themselves, but it wasn't rocket science. They were grown adults, with needs. And getting off wasn't a crime, it was healthy. So there was something he was hiding, and she throbbed at the thought that she may have possibly been mentally involved. Andy picked his head up just then and glanced over at her, his eyes falling to the still hard nipples on her round breasts. Her breath caught for a second as he took a moment too long before finally glancing up at her.

He caught her by surprise with his question, and she blanked for a second or two before making the connection. Leah almost laughed, but smiled broadly instead, chuckling softly. "No...I'm not cold at all. Kind of warm actually. I'm pretty sure it's the liqour, but..you know. I could be wrong." She didn't look away as she answered, holding his gaze. Leah could feel the heat radiating from him, and knew it wasn't just the alcohol. "Hmm...oh, here's a fun one. Have you ever, ever listened to me get myself off?"
 
Andy leaned a little closer to her; their eyes were still locked.

I wonder how the whiskey tastes on her lips.

His cock was doing its best job to bore a hole through his sweats.

"Sometimes. I usually try not to pay attention. I figure you're an adult woman. You can do what you want. It's healthy. I try not to perv on you."

This was veering into territory that was dangerous for their continued cohabitation. If he didn't swerve out of this conversation soon, he was going to do something stupid. Yes, he'd come recently, but this was getting him sexually excited again, and even with the fog of alcohol, he knew he needed to stick to the rule. Don't make any major decisions about women while horny. Come first. Whether or not he was going to kiss and very likely do more with his roommate was a major decision.

Andy backed away and sat up straighter.

"Ummmm... favorite Marvel movie?"
 
"Oh come on..you know I don't like Marvel. Although if I have to pick, I guess it would be Thor. He's sexy." Leah had picked up on the new vibe from Andy. He was keeping himself at bay, she would respect it...for now. She would be lying if she denied the fact that all she wanted to in that moment was jump him, but losing a friend and a roommate would get her nowhere very quick. Leah didn't want that at all. She really liked Andy..he was definitely the best friend she had ever had. Destroying that served no purpose.

Before she could say anything else, her phone buzzed loudly on the kitchen table where she had left it. Her attention diverted and she glanced in that direction, getting up suddenly to go check it. The cool tiles on her bare feet felt really good..it was cooler in the kitchen altogether and Leah sighed heavily as she unlocked her phone and saw that their delivery guy was waiting at the door. She unlocked and opened it, greeting him with a smile as she took the cartons of food from him. She thanked him and pushed the door closed with her foot.

Leah walked over to the fridge and grabbed two bottles of water, balancing them atop the good, and grabbed a couple forks and made her way back into the living room. "Foods here. It smells amazing, and I'm honestly starving." She handed him a water and tossed hers into the couch. A quick check of the food and Andy received the one on the bottom. Leah moved past him and reclaimed her spot beside him, this time putting some space between them.
 
What is happening?

Andy thought Leah looked almost...disappointed when he swerved the conversation out of a sexual direction. She'd asked the question about what he was doing in his room, but he was the one who answered it truthfully and steered things in a sexual direction. But she had to know 'jerking off' was at least a possible answer. But she did ask if he ever heard her getting off.

Should I have asked her what she thinks about when she's using her vibrator?

He felt like he was overthinking it.

"You know me too well. You always get the right things," Andy said before digging in. A little food had was clearing Andy's head.

He looked at the bottle of Jack, with some food in him, maybe he could get back to an even buzz where he could relax but not try to finger his roommate in the middle of the living room.

He washed down a bite with some water and then picked up the whiskey, "Now that we aren't starving, would you like another? I don't want to drink alone. Then do you want to...continue 20 questions or do something else?"
 
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