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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This Ch. 02

Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: True Story, First Time, Author: JoeBlogs616, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

tanned skin going a dusky scarlet of mortification as her attention shifted to him, only now realizing that he was still in the room. Oh fuck, he thought, pieces of their conversation the first time he'd come to the Reed home flitting back to him. A lot of things about the way she'd acted on their dates suddenly became clearer. It occurred to him that while she was more mature, she was a lot like Jenny – they had the same taste in men, and they were both really into him. And apparently both virgins, for some inexplicable reason, waiting for the right guy. Who happened to be him, he supposed. Jenny, however, was way more outgoing and charismatic. All over him almost from the start, it had only taken her a little alcohol to broach the subject after they'd dated for a week. Fiona, though... she was a lot more introverted, a trait he'd put down to being more thoughtful and less impulsive. Maybe more like Jahn - she was hesitant about making the first move, afraid of being too forward and putting him off, or simply fearing rejection. Wasn't that she didn't want to be around him, but that she was unsure how to move their relationship forward from the casual dates they'd enjoyed together. How much of that had she told Jenny? Too little? He knew they were close, and that didn't seem likely. Maybe just enough that Jenny wasn't willing to wait around while she figured it out. Jahn hoped he wasn't just rationalizing his girlfriend's actions, because it felt... cruel... and the look on ... Jenny's face told him she'd intended anything but cruelty toward her sister. Whatever stray fantasies might flash through his brain, he desperately wanted Jenny to be The One, and while some insensitivity could be accepted, he didn't want to think she could be that callous. A guy he'd thought was a good friend had done that to him once. Listened to him pour his heart out over a beer, about Amber from Psych class, then proceeded to sleep with her two days later. Prick. Scratch one friendship. Wandering thoughts dispersed like quicksilver as Fiona stalked out of the room, brunette tresses whipping behind her with the motion. Jenny was openly sobbing now, her face screwed up with humiliation and shame, and he moved forward to place a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I d-didn' mean t-to," she rattled out, tears running down her cheeks. "Wasn' like that. I m-mean Ahg-guess I kn-new that she liked you and tha, that she might like to keep going out with you, but she said she wasn' sure you liked her and..." she trailed off, biting her lip. "I just, you were so nice, and fun, and cute, and I really liked you too. I'm n-not a bad person, am I?" She looked at him appealingly, and he fidgeted in discomfort. With a squeeze on her shoulder that he meant for reassurance, he offered, "You're not a bad person, Jen, and I don't like you any less. I don't know if whatever you did was wrong or not, but I know that we all make mistakes. That's something you have to work out with her, not me." ...