Pre-Op Roommate Chapter 2

"Nothing bad! Oh, god, nothing bad... I'm happier than any man could be, right now," I continued, quickly.

"Oh, thank god," she said, dabbing at her face with her napkin. "I though you were going to... that you didn't want to... that... that you were breaking up with me..."

I sat back, shaking my head. "Now why would I want to break up with someone who makes me feel as amazing as you do?"

She smiled, and I swear her nipples got even pointier. I leaned forward.

"It's just... you do so much for me, right now, and I feel like I've been letting you down, in that department. I mean... I know that you cum, when we make love, but that's because you're stimulating yourself, and... well..."

I guess I blushed, I could feel the heat rise to my face. This wasn't a normal thing, I guess... not even a little. Hell, I was as straight as any guy I'd known, so how was I even going to talk about pleasuring her cock? I didn't know where to begin.

She looked at me, apprehensively... can't say I blamed her, even I didn't know where I was going with this.

"I want," I said, and paused. I took a drink of water to clear out my throat, and started again. "I want to please you, Marcie... I just don't know quite how."

She lit up. I mean, you hear people say that all the time, but this was almost literally an increase in the light she was putting out. Her eyes widened, her smile got bigger, and she took in a deep breath that thrust those nipples RIGHT at me.

"Oh, Dan," she said, taking my hand, this time, "You know... you don't have to... I'm so happy making you feel good... I think I've wanted to be doing these things for a long time. I don't have a problem in the world with you in bed."

My turn to light up, I guess... that was quite a compliment, coming from a woman I really adored. "Still," I said, "I really want to try to make you feel as good as you make me feel. I... I really need to make you feel good, Marcie."