"Sasha," John said, "I really appreciate how awesome you're being by serving me breakfast naked, and that you're cool with me getting off on your body. But I have to say that I had no idea that you're a lesbian."
Sasha shrugged, her breasts jiggling slightly. "It's not really a big... oh wait. Oh!" she said, suddenly realizing where his line of thought was leading. She didn't seem shocked or angry, but genuinely surprised. "You were going to ask me to... oh," she said. Her face blushed a little with embarrassment. John was amused that it never occurred to the naked lesbian that a man might have more ideas about things to do together with a girl willing to serve him breakfast in the nude. "Well, that's a bit embarrassing," she said, with a chuckle, and a sheepish smile that just turned on John more.
"Don't worry," he said. "I still think you're totally hot, and I'm still totally turned on by your body," he said, slowly stroking his cock-head a couple of times, "but I understand. You're not into guys. So I was thinking that if you still wanted to do this for me, that we could do something that might be more fun for both of us. Why don't we invite some more girls over to join us?"
Sasha brightened. "That's a great idea!" she agreed. "Um, but who do we invite? Won't they mind that I'm naked? And you've got your penis out!" She quickly brushed the underside of John's glans with one finger, as if to punctuate this fact, sending a thrill through John's pelvis.
"Don't worry about that," John said. "Let me take care of it. Um, is there anyone that you would *especially* like to come?"
Sasha's body flushed, and she subconsciously spread her legs as she reflected. "Um. Yeah, but I'm not sure that she, y'know, likes me that way. I'm single right now, and like I said I've tried pretty hard to keep my being a lesbian secret up to now," she elaborated.
"Again," John said, "let me take care of it. I know a lot of really cool girls," he said, improvising on Sasha's confidence in him.
The toaster popped up the waffles. "Let's eat though," said John. "I'm going to make some quick calls. You get the waffles ready," he said as he went to his room to dig the phone of out his jeans. |