Characters: Helen [F25], Sam [M25] & Jack [M25]
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I was lying on my bed, scrolling through my phone looking at the latest sports scores. Helen stood in front of the bed looking into the mirror, trying on different outfit. I’d occasionally glance over when the outfits would come off, I couldn't see her pretty face as her back was too me. her glossy brown hair and the back of her head was my only view. She has small double A tits, but her butt was what made all the guys crazy. I’d often see my friends checking her out, staring at her, eyes fixed on her ass. I didn't really mind as I took it as a compliment, she was the first girlfriend I’d had that the guys would do that to.
The endless outfit changes started to drag. She eventually decided on the first outfit she tried on, black fit jeans, a white cropped top and her black zip up. Helen was shy, so I’d noticed she would over think her outfits and end up wearing something so she wouldn't stand out. I never understood this, people would look at her anyways.
Helen and I had been dating for 3 years now and only started living together for the last 3 months. Tonight we were off to my friend Jacks party, Jack was my friend from university, he often hosted little 10 person get togethers, mainly drinking and games. Helen would usually skip these to hang out with her friends, as Jacks parties would mainly be guys, but tonight she decided to join.
‘Sam, what do you think?’ Helen flicked her hair and looked at me.
‘you always wear that’, Helen looked forward again into the mirror, and didn't say a word. I went back to my phone, but could tell I’d annoyed her with my quick uninterested response. I went over to her and put my arms around her, kissed her neck. I could see her eyes close in the mirrors reflection, I slid my hand down her flat stomach and towards her jeans.
She pushed my hand away and stood up straight. ‘Cant you tell I'm stressed about tonight Sam or do you want to keep looking at your phone?’.
‘Sorry! I didn't realise you were worried about tonight’ I replied softly, Helen turned and looked into the mirror again. ‘I want to look good for you, you hardly noticed me half naked in front of you. I’m coming to this party tonight and want to look like your hot girlfriend, but you dont even care’
‘I care’ I replied.
‘hmmmmm, well what colour are my pants & bra?’ Helen asked and smiled.
I squinted and answer ‘red?’
‘Wrong! no sex for you tonight’ Helen laughed and lay back onto the bed.
I ran a hand through my hair, trying to think of something to say, but Helen was already lying back on the bed, a playful smile on her face. I knew she was still a little annoyed, but the tension had lightened. "Come on, don't be like that," I said, giving her a quick peck on the lips before grabbing my jacket from the back of the chair. "You look amazing, as usual. Sorry I was being an idiot.”
Helen laughed again, I felt confused, ‘they are red’. She could barely say it without laughing.
‘So, still no sex?’ I asked
‘We will see’, more laughter from Helen. The whole time we have been dating she has been a tease, often joking about me not getting any. We have a good sex life, but once we moved in together the sex dried up a little, it is now just once a week with little effect put in. I was surprised that she had put her red pants and bra on, because she knows these are my favourite, and only come out for ’special’ occasions. I was the more adventurous one in the bedroom, Helen has always been more vanilla, she gets horny of course but there are things that she doesn't want to try, even 3 years into a relationship.
I was looking forward to the party, the guys always asked where Helen was and she hadn't seen Jack in a while. Although the parties were small, we’d get pretty loose and end up drinking way too much. Jack lived just a short drive away and he said he’d pick us up before it all started so we could help set things up.
Jack had just started seeing a new girl which he wouldn't stop talking about at his last party, going into great detail on their sex life and how much he’d get, even showing us a picture of her in doggy with him. I still think about that picture, he had been with her only a few weeks and he had already done that with her. I’ve been with Helen for 3 years and she wont even send me a pic in her bra. I just remember getting very jealous when I saw it, but that was classic Jack, he got all the girls, they would lust over him at university.
*buzz*
I glanced at Helen, who had just finished slipping on her shoes. We both exchanged a quick look before I stood up to answer it. I opened the door to find Jack standing there, grinning with his hands shoved into the pockets of his jacket. "Ready to go, you two?" he asked, his voice loud and upbeat as always. I gave him a quick bro hug, followed by Helen wrapping her arms around him, they held onto each for a little longer than usual, with a quick peck on each cheek. They let go and Helen looked him up and down.
‘You look different’ Helen with her eyes fixed on Jacks arms.
‘I’ve been hitting the gym a bit more, maybe its that’ Jack replied. Helen turned her head and looked at me. ‘ doesn't he look in good shape’ Helen asked me flicking her head to point at Jack. I felt a bit confused, Helen was never one to complement but all of a sudden she seemed so confident around Jack. I froze and didn't give an answer.
Jack shepherded us towards his car and opened the front seat door for Helen. ‘Its just a short ride buddy, you okay in the back? Helen can be on music’ Jack explained.
‘Yeah, sure’ I replied. I got in and Jack started to drive, but I had a weird feeling in my stomach that I hadn't felt before…