The Ultimate Dick

Thirty-One

- Shall we go into town next week? Camila asked, sitting down next to Lauren, who was lying on her bed.

-- For what? Lauren asked.

- We need to buy you some clothes. I'm smaller than you and everything squeezes you. Not to mention that you need to try on pants and shorts.

-- I do not have any money. Lauren said as she stroked her stomach. She had finished eating and was more than satisfied.

- I didn't ask that. – Camila said and Lauren denied it.

- I don't want to abuse it. I'm already staying here as a favor.

-- It's not a favor, you help me with things here, you cook for me always and you still donate blood and sperm. Camila said and Lauren looked at her doubtfully. -- Please..

- Just because it's impossible to say no to you with that little face. Lauren said and Camila smiled.

- You look so beautiful today. Camila said with a sigh. - I mean, now you're flushed. Not as pale as a few days ago.

- You have not taken my blood these days. Lauren said and Camila dropped her eyes to the other's hand, which was playing with the waistband of her underwear.

-- The shorts that fit you will dry soon and you won't need to be in your underwear anymore. - Camila warned.

- I don't mind being in my underwear. It's very hot.

- But I care. - Camila said and was going to get up, but Lauren's hand held her arm.
-- Why? Lauren asked and Camila held her breath.

- Because I'm embarrassed. - Camila confessed. - It is inevitable to look. I'm not used to penises in the world. Camila said and Lauren nodded.

-- Right. Lauren said sitting up and holding Camila's hand before placing a kiss on her back. -- I'll stay here under the sheet so you won't be embarrassed, okay? Camila looked at her and nodded, looking up at her.

- Do you still intend to stay a virgin forever? - Camila couldn't resist asking. That question had dwelt in her mind for days. -- Like, don't get involved with anyone...

- I would get involved with you. Lauren was sincere, seeing Camila looking surprised. -- But apparently you don't want me anymore, so...

-- Why do you think that? -- Camila asked.

- I have a penis. Lauren said as if that argument was more than enough.

- And I a vagina. I need a valid argument. - Camila said. -- You're the one who ran away from me and not the other way around.

'I ran away because I couldn't let you know I had a penis.' Kissing me the way you kissed would be easy to wake him up, even if he was in a coma. Camila laughed, but the knock on the door made her step back.

-- Shall we talk later?

- I don't intend to go anywhere. Lauren said pointing to the clothes she was wearing and Camila nodded, heading towards the door.