"Don't push it!" She snapped, vaulting out of bed in annoyance to start getting dressed. "No, you're not my only boyfriend, and I don't even like that...term because it implies a sort of relationship I'm not in. This is just sex ... fun and games loverboy, so don't start treating things as serious because they aren't ... and aren't likely to be. Got it?"I did. Got it in one. Holly had a very high sex drive and liked having different partners ... and didn't want a relationship. With me or anyone. I was rolled onto my back and he had his hands running along my stomach and over my breasts and nipples. He slipped my sports bra the rest of the way off while his friend unbuttoned my jeans and slipped my pants and panties off.I still remember the way I moaned when his friend ran fingers over my pussy and I still laugh a little when I remember how he said "holy shit" when he realized how wet I was.After that it was mostly a blur. When my mom's boyfriend wasn't kissing me he was sucking my. The night ended early and we all went our separate ways. They went to his place to fuck and I went home to think about it. The whole evening I had forgotten about Jaime, but as I pulled into the driveway, it all came back. I quietly stepped up to my room, put on an old Stevie Ray Vaughn CD real low and pulled off my clothes. For a brief moment I wished she would come up again, but a vision of her struggling over a algebra problem with her ponytail falling over her shoulder told me how wrong it. Stopping for a second but keeping her grip, she looked up and their eyes locked. He was losing control but neither of them wanted this to be over yet.Letting him go, she pulled her lace panties part-way off before indicating with a glance that he should complete the task. Naked now, apart from the pair of black boots she deliberately kept on, she stepped past him and climbed on to the bed. Lying on her back and opening her legs, it was obvious what she wanted, what she expected.He started.