Kylie and the Roommate Ch. 03 by spiderbyte94,spiderbyte94

Ugh. This needed to stop.

I reluctantly pulled my hand out from between my legs. My pussy begged for me to return it.

The feeling of guilt hit all at once.

This wasn’t fair to Daniel. Another man was making me excited. It’s not like I had planned for this to happen. It started as an accident, but I got carried away chasing that feeling. And this time it may have gone too far.

Jason. He was the problem. I hadn’t had any of these feelings before he showed up. It wasn’t his fault, but maybe if we stopped all this, maybe these feelings would stop too. No more teasing, no more watching. Cold turkey.

My pussy ached at the thought though.

I got up Monday morning a little earlier to get ready for my interview in the afternoon. Daniel had left a little while ago, wishing me luck with a kiss before he went. I was studying on the couch when I heard Jason’s door open. I hadn’t seen him since Saturday. He was fully clothed. There was a small feeling of disappointment that I quickly shook off.

He walked through the living room to the kitchen, giving me a quick “good morning” while avoiding eye contact. Guess I wasn’t the only one who was trying to put a stop to whatever had been going on between us.

I heard him fixing himself some coffee in the kitchen and yelled out if he could fix me a cup as well.

“Sure,” was all he responded.

After a few minutes he came out and handed me my coffee, still barely looking at me.

“Jason, can we talk?” I said.

He sighed and sat down on the couch, as far away as he could get.

I started. “Listen, what happened on Saturday was a one time thing. Let’s put it behind us and pretend it never happened.”

“I took things too far, Kylie.” He was looking straight, shaking his head.

“We both did, Jason. And we both know we need to stop. So everything is fine.”

He finally looked at me. “How is everything fine? We almost got caught! I could have ruined your relationship. I was honestly waiting all weekend for Daniel to find out and kick me out of here.”

“Jason, stop! Daniel doesn’t know anything.” I wanted to calm him down. “And anyway it was just an accident. It wasn’t that different from what happened in the bathroom,” I said, trying to convince myself as much as him.

He looked at me, trying to figure out if I was serious. “Kylie, I was literally jerking off, while I watched you bent over naked, touching yourself over there!” He pointed over to the TV stand. “I think it’s a little different than the bathroom!” he exclaimed.

Hearing him say it out loud brought back flashes of it in my mind. My juices started flowing again. I bit my lip slightly, replaying it all. I remembered the sound. My pussy was so wet and he was jerking his cock so hard. I remembered the look in his eyes. That look, like he wanted to take me right there.

Ugh. Stop! I pushed the feelings back, determined to put this behind us.

“Ok! You’re right, it was different! But we haven’t crossed any serious lines yet. If we stop now, everything will be fine,” I said, still trying my hardest to fight back against these urges.

He gave a deep sigh. “If you say so”

“I do. Let’s just go back to normal, Jason”

There was a moment of silence. Neither of us really even knew what that meant or if it was even possible.

“What did you say to Daniel when he came in?” Jason said.

“Not much. I played it off like I didn’t know that my whole ass was exposed.” I let out a nervous laugh. I saw Jason shift slightly in his seat. I continued, “He didn’t know you were out here at all.”

Jason looked relieved. He shook his head, finally giving a hint of a smile. “I still can’t believe we did that.”

“Me either.” Our eyes met. I could feel that electricity between us. “But I’m not gonna lie, it was the hottest thing I’ve ever done.” The words came out of my mouth before I could stop them, something that seemed to happen a lot when I was around Jason.

I could see a grin spread across his face, even if he was trying to hide it. “Anyway,” he continued, trying to change the topic. His hands were conveniently on his crotch. I wasn’t the only one replaying what happened in my mind. “Lesson learned. Don’t play chicken with Kylie!” he said.

We both laughed and the tension began to dissipate.

“So you have an interview coming up?” Jason asked.

“Yea! I’m excited about this one.” I was glad to have something else to talk about. To distract me. “It’s for a head nurse position at a doctors office. Lots of interactions with patients,” I responded.

“That’s great Kay! I’m sure they’re gonna love you!” he said standing up from the couch.

I blushed slightly. That was the first time he had called me Kay. It wasn’t an uncommon nickname, but it felt strangely intimate hearing Jason say it.

“Good luck,” he said as he left the room.

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(Daniel)

As I drove home from work, my mind began to drift. Kylie had been very excited about an interview she had today. It was for the head nurse at a urologist’s office. Sounded like it would pay well too. She seemed more relaxed for this one than she had in the past few weeks. Maybe that would give her the edge she needed.

Obviously I wanted to see her succeed, but I had my own selfish reasons for wanting her to get this job as well. I had been trying to figure out over the past few days why Kylie had been acting so strange recently. It all seemed to start when Jason had moved in.

First it was hostility. She was frustrated and she didn’t hide it. I’m sure part of it was just having someone in our space, but I think most of it was because we hadn’t been intimate in so long. I knew how she felt because I was feeling it too. This need for release.

But that frustration had nowhere to go. No outlet. It was like it was right under the surface and now she could barely contain herself anymore. She thought I didn’t notice, but she had started wearing these sexy outfits, dancing around the apartment. She acted oblivious, but I knew she was looking for my attention.

Then everything that happened Saturday. Cleaning with no panties. Shaking her completely exposed ass. Stripping nude in the living room, risking being caught by Jason. The excitement in her voice showed just how much she was enjoying this. With sex off the table for a while, her horiness was making her more and more daring. She was torturing me!

So I had hoped that getting this job would consume her a bit. Occupy her mind. Get her into a routine, at least until we could find some alone time. Before things went too far.

I arrived at our apartment complex, parked, and headed inside. I took the elevator up the 5 floors and headed down the hall to our door. As I walked inside the apartment, everything seemed quiet. I made my way to the common area and was surprised to see Jason just sitting there on the couch, no TV on or anything.

“Hey man, everything alright?” I asked, looking at him.

“Y-yea dude, uhh, I’m doing fine,” he said quickly. He looked all disheveled.

“You sure? Why are you sitting out here without any TV on?”

“Oh, uhm, yea I just sat down actually. Was trying to decide if I should watch TV or play a video game.” He grabbed the controller from the end table and switched the console on.

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