I had raised my hand about having had fantasies involving other guys. Jay had raised his hand first. I decided to shift to a safe subject. “Jack is ...ertainly full of surprises, isn’t he?” That seemed pretty safe, and kept the conversation off of ourselves. “He’s very frank about having done stuff with other guys. He let Helen jerk him off in front of us. I don’t get any vibe that he’s coming on to me or you, or any of the other guys in the dorm. He kind of flirted with Drew there at the end,. Without a single touch from you, my nipples strain against the lace of my bra. Your hands slide up to my arms, unwrapping them from your neck, sliding my shirt over them and letting it fall to the floor. You take the backs of your hands and brush them against my breasts, making the nipples harder. I reach down and hurriedly yank your shirt from your pants, sliding my palms up your stomach and up to your chest. When my fingernails scrape across your nipples, you finish pulling the shirt over. I knew it was her, since this room blocks teleports from outside to inside, or vice versa. Or maybe that was just for Scyftan foxes. I tried teleporting outside of the room and nothing happened, meaning it was definitely her.I knew as soon as I turned away she would do it again, so I would have to come up with a way to know when she teleports. I was initially at a loss, and then I remembered; ‘My tails!’ I stood there watching Vixa while trying to move my tails in the same rhythmic fashion I. " I will, but I'm not promising anything." she said, trying to restore my confidence, without getting my hopes up. "Now let's get back to work, these fucking piazzas won't make themselves." We didn't have any conversations about what we talked about, for a few weeks. Until finally one day she told me, "I have been thinking about what you told me." What do you mean?" I asked her, half knowing what she was really going to say."About being more then just friends." she said, refreshing my.