"Babe, you're all tense..these days." It was just a whisper in my ear, and Will took plenty advantage to the situation in his room, after dinner. But here we were on his bed in his lap. A bit of a change. I'd done my best to look around. Maybe there was an old photo of this mysterious girl from Spain.
"Well..what do you expect?" I didn't know what else to say. "You're Dad's here."
"And." He laughed in my ear.
"I thought your folks were separated." Yeah, as if he needed to hear such gossip. But his Dad was gone a lot.
"My Dad is not your Dad." We were cozy now. I was certain we were not going to have sex with our clothes on. They would be off if I stayed.
"Must you, remind me?" I couldn't help to be grim.
"Your Mum is young enough. She could start over. Then what would, you do?" His fingers traced down my neck to the place he wanted to be. A button to unbutton. Then another.
"See, I dunno why, you bother to wear a bra when, you come over. Just one more thing to take off." He was completely settled with the fact that this was our true nature.
"Your Dad's here." I buttoned back up.
"Well, he's not coming in here." Will fussed.
"Jesus, I'm beginning to think..you only want me for one thing." OK, that was a little blunt. I did want him. Just not all the time.
"Shite? You, are so tense." He was back to that. Will grabbed my fingers to pull me back. "I can take care of that."
"Really?" I sighed as if I should go before it was too late.
"Something of the oral nature?"
I cleared my throat. I didn't even want to know what he had in mind.
"But you're getting so good." He smiled ever so brightly.