The Difference Between Love and Friendship

The Difference Between Love and Friendship

Hurting

Ryan ran outside, grabbing Marissa before she could get too far away. He was surprised when she turned around, and tears were not in her eyes, but he apologized nonetheless.

“I’m sorry Marissa. I didn’t no she would be here, honestly. I mean its just she is my girlfriend, and well, I really don’t know what to say.”

“Go, be with her.” Marissa responded. But her voice wasn’t filled with hurt or sadness. It was almost like a smile was forming.

“What?”

“She is your girlfriend. Go be with her.”

“But I thought you would be upset, remember I want to be with you.” Ryan tried to reason with Marissa, wondering why the roles were not reversed.

“I want to be with you too. But to tell you the truth, for now, I like the idea of sneaking around. It is kind of hot! Don’t you agree?”

Ryan couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Marissa was actually telling him that it was okay to be with two people right now.

“Well, I don’t know.”

“Listen Ryan, I know you still have feelings for Lindsay. She is a great person, how couldn’t you. And I actually do like the sneaking it around. I don’t want to hurt her feelings. I think you should break it up when the time is right, and not when you have basically spent the past two days constantly with me. So you pretty much have to go have sex with your girlfriend. But no real sex!! If you do, and I find out about it, then I’ll be angry. Okay?”

Ryan couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but he didn’t even think about it when he answered her, “Okay.”

“As much as it pains me to say this, but go have fun.”

“Ill try not to have too much.’

Ryan and Marissa smiled, but Ryan didn’t care that Lindsay could open the door at anytime. Ryan moved in, capturing her lips. He pressed his tongue against her cool lips, as she opened her mouth, letting their tongues touch each other. Kissing was so great with them. Kissing Marissa for Ryan was like kissing a goddess, and the same for Marissa with him. When they finally broke apart, Ryan headed towards the pool house, and Marissa to her car. Luckily for the two of them, nobody saw, well except Seth who was watching from the upstairs bathroom.

As Ryan walked inside the pool house, he was surprised to see that Lindsay was no longer on the bed. He called her name, and she said that she was in the bathroom. Ryan moved further into the pool house. He looked down at his nightstand. It appears that there were a pack of condoms on it. HE wondered where Lindsay found those. Unless she bought a new package. But how would he tell her that they wouldn’t be using those tonight? He would have to figure that out later.

When the sink turned off, The door opened, and Lindsay walked out. She was still naked from head to toe. Ryan started at her feet, and eyed her up to her long smooth legs, but not as long and smooth as Marissa’s. He moved up to the slit between her legs. One good thing that Lindsay had was that she was no doubt a virgin, so he could get away with doing something and not having to have sex with her. He traveled up to her stomach. She had a little baby fat, but was not skinny like Marissa, like Ryan liked his women. His eyes traveled to her breasts. They were nice, he could admit that, but not the slightly smaller one like Marissa that he loved to hold in his hands.

Ryan then saw her face. She looked like she was waiting for his nod of approval. Like she wanted him to say that she liked. He did like, just not as much as Marissa, and he knew that this would be an awkward evening. Ryan walked closer to Lindsay, as she walked closer to him. Lindsay moved into Ryan, and kissed him. IT was tentative at first, but she calmed her nerves down and was abler to do more when he frenched her. Ryan was trying to take his time, and be gentle with her, but he wasn’t good at that when it came to having sex.

Lindsay tried to take control, pushing Ryan down onto the bed. She got on top of him and unbuttoned his shirt, yet fumbling with his buttons while trying to do so. She finally pulled his shirt over his head with his wife beater. She smiled seductively, as she kissed him on the lips and down his chest, his stomach, as she reaches his pants. Lindsay undid the button of his jeans, and opened them. He pulled his pants down, with his boxer-briefs, freeing his hard-on. Though it wasn’t Marissa, she did make him hard. I mean c’mon, he is a guy.

“You don’t have to do this if you aren’t ready.” Ryan said to Lindsay as she lowered her head down to Ryan. But really, Ryan was asking because he wasn’t sure if he was ready to be this close to Lindsay, because she deserved someone better than him, somebody who could give her the closeness that she was looking for.

“I’m ready.”

Oh well, here we go, he thought. As Lindsay took the length of Ryan in her mouth. She moved it around, to see what a cock felt like, and she thought it was kind of cool. She let his dick fall from her mouth, and then stuck out of her tongue, touching it to his glans. She slid her tongue up and down his shaft, tasting the precum as she returned to the tip. Ryan was moaning, as she was actually giving him pleasure, but not for long.

“You like?”

Ryan actually nodded the affirmative. Lindsay smiled. She sat up for a minute. Ryan got a view of her breasts. They were flopping around as Lindsay tried to get into the right position again, her nipples were hard as rocks, protruding from her chest. Lindsay noticed Ryan staring, and rubbed them a couple of times. She smiled at him, and then got back into position, mouth almost touching his cock.

She lowered herself, and started the real sucking. Ryan grimaced in pain though as her teeth scraped his dick, as she moved up and down.

Lindsay looked up into his face, and perceived his grimace to mean that he was almost there.

“You like don’t you.” Lindsay said, in her most arousing voice, which did nothing but turn Ryan off.

“OH YEA!!!! OH YEA!!!!!!!!!!!” Ryan said loudly.

Lindsay took her mouth off of Ryan’s cock.

“Ryan, where was all the cum? Nothing came out.”

“Oh, I must be making some more. Some guys do that, and they don’t always have stuff loaded, but you did give me an orgasm. Thank you!”

Good thing this was Lindsay’s first blowjob, and experience with another guy. Because he was lying out of his ass. This was probably his worst ever. His penis hurt so much, he wouldn’t be surprised if she had bit it off. So, who said guys cant fake an orgasm?

“So how bout we go all the way now.” Lindsay told Ryan, in her most seductive voice.

“Actually Linds, I’m not going to be able to get off again, so I think we should wait for another night. Okay?”

“Okay.” She conceded.

But Lindsay had other ideas, after all, she never came yet. So Lindsay spread her legs, and stared into Ryan’s eyes. Ryan saw her lips spread, and he tried to keep his eyes on her face, but he couldn’t get his eyes off of her slit. But then Marissa’s picture popped into his head. He couldn’t do this anymore. He needed to end this.

So even to know Lindsay opened up her legs, expecting Ryan to eat her out, Ryan resisted, got up and kissed her on the lips.

“You were great, I have to go to the bathroom.”

When Ryan got to the bathroom, he lifted up the toilet seat ,and grabbed a hold of his dick and

“Ahhhhh”

His dick hurt like shit. It was all red, and had some scratches on it.

He relieved himself nonetheless, and went back outside, and when he got there, Lindsay was already dressing. Ryan put on his boxer-briefs, and wife beater, and asked where she was going.

“I have to go home.” That was all she said, she kissed Ryan on the cheek, gave him a hug and was gone.

Ryan hated hurting her like he did. She was too nice to be treated like this. But Marissa was right. They both would look like jerks if Ryan broke up with her now. But what could they do? Ryan would eventually have to choose between Love and Friendship.

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