-Oscars POV-
"Will you..will you stay here with me tonight?" She hesitated as she spoke softly. My facial expression slowly started to change as she said what she wanted from me. I wondered what all this was about, first, she was being a bitch and now she wants me in her house? "Why now.? I thought you hated me earlier." I stopped staring at the side of her house my eyes now on her face examining her features, her slightly pouty lips shining from the pink lip gloss that she put on after getting out of my car from her other job.The front of her eyebrows were upturned a bit making her face look so much softer, I looked down into her eyes and then up at her lashes they were so long and full, and she was so beautiful yet so ugly towards me.
I deserved it I fucked up my first impression by being the biggest dick, yet she still wants me inside her house.
She stared into my eyes then rolled her own. "Fine stay here then." She unbuckles her seatbelt reaching for the door, before she can stick her foot out I grab her wrist.
"I will, I'm just playin." I start grinning after seeing her stank face changing into a smirk rolling her eyes yet again.
"Date prisa antes de que te bloquee estúpido," she giggles running to the door without waiting for me, I turn off the car as fast as possible and run after her making sure I locked the car door first.
As she turned her key and opens the door she immediately kicks her fuzzy heels off now making her even shorter, I let out a small laugh before she turned around glaring at me already knowing what I was laughing at. Her house is pretty big for a house in Freeridge even got an upstairs which I assume is where her room is, she reaches her hand on the side of my waist locking the door, I kept eye contact watching her look around trying to figure out what exactly I was staring at "What? Are my edges fucked up or something?"
"What? I just can't look at you now.." I slowly grabbed the side of her hip giving her time to pull away, keeping eye contact she slowly creeps up till her nose was touching mine, "..I'm not that easy Oscar." Her reply was dry I thought she liked what I did, I'm fucking up now.
She turns away without hesitation and walks upstairs leaving me to think about my actions I'm guessing.
Not really knowing what to do now I decided to go upstairs as well and walk up to her room door which was slightly open letting me see only a bit inside, Vixen had her back towards me and was slowly taking her shirt off sliding onto the floor, giving me a view of the back of her teal green lacy bra, she then slides off her jeans struggling a bit to get them off her ass. Seeing her matching panties made me grow a little but seeing her turn around letting me see the bows on the matching set made me extremely hard.
She still didn't see me, this was weird I shouldn't have watched now I feel gross yet so satisfied, her lips her thighs, and her boobs making me grow insanely harder before I could see her do anything else I ran down the stairs trying not to make so much noise, I run into the guest bathroom and lock myself in I slide my hand down to my pants, I shouldn't be doing this in her house but if I want my boner gone quick then I guess this is my only option, or thinking about a dead rabbit too.
I palm my dick through my pants groaning a
little loud, I shouldn't have looked so long. I wouldn't have been this hard. I quickly rip my sweatpants down to my ankles and bring my briefs down with them letting my dick free.It immediately hits my stomach shooting right back up, I grab my shaft thumbing the slit of my tip imagining Vixen, making the heat in my stomach hotter, I rub my pre-come on the rest of my tip moving my hand up and down quicker groaning, finally feeling the knot in my stomach release.
I clean up with some toilet paper flushing it leaving no evidence, I slide my underwear and pants back up washing my hands, and stare into the mirror looking at my face and realizing what I had just done. I then leave the bathroom, seeing Vixen in hello kitty pajama bottoms with a grey top, her hair in a messy ish bun. (Her hair is straight rn)
Walking to the kitchen getting a bag of popcorn from the top of the fridge. She's on the tips of her toes struggling to reach the bag, I look down and watch her ass jiggle as she tries to balance herself, After finally getting the popcorn.
She opens the packet and places it into the microwave she wiped the butter residue on her pajamas while cooking the popcorn, she started walking back to the living room finally noticing me while scrunching up her face "Go take a shower you smell like outside..ew."
I smile and laugh a bit at her overly dramatic face. Then remembered that I had no idea where her rags were.
"Oh, you can use mine there are rags and towels in the bathroom, and hurry up I wanna watch Avatar." She huffed as she crossed her legs sitting down on the couch.
It's like she's in my head..but without saying a word I went upstairs into her room, it was really clean for her pretty much being a single mother of two, and her room smelled like pumpkin spice? I'm not going to lie I've been in various other women's rooms, well others as in whores; but this, this was different.
Entirely different feelings..hard feelings and different reactions, I've never been told no to by a woman it was strange. I folded my clothes neatly onto the sink while also reaching for a rag.
Her bathroom was really neat everything had a perfect spot for it, you could tell how much she loved keeping up her hygiene with all the body wash and perfume she had, I struggled with turning on the shower after finally getting it to work I finally got into the water feeling the pressure of the hot water hit my body making me relaxed.
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