Misc. Erotica College of Scandals --- N D

[ddey333]

The next day was even hectic, half a day in her parlor to get her hair cut short, the other half to go for shopping. It was going to be very difficult to meet Mo (short for her friend’s brother). She spoke to him through the phone couple of times and he sounded real bad, she wanted to meet him as he sounded real bad, yet she had a tough time trying to keep up with what had to be done immediately. It was late in the evening when she finally called Mo, he had got back to his home and was on the bed, feigning sickness spending his whole day in the bed. His sister had already gone to join her new college and her classes had already begun. Millie knew she did not have much time the next day and would have to somehow make an hour and drop down to meet him.
The next morning Millie woke up exhausted, she had not slept enough since she was packing way into the night. She got down to the kitchen and grabbed her coffee, the time was already 10:00 a.m and her folks had already left for office. Her mobile showed three miss calls, one from her classmate and two from Mo. She called Mo back, he said he had taken a day off from his classes and he was feeling much better after coming back home. He had in fact spend the whole day clearing his mailboxes of her mails and burning all the gifts and greetings that he had got from his girl friend. Millie was already half relieved that he was recovering finally. She told him that she would drop down in an hour if possible and kept the phone. He said he had not yet had breakfast and would in fact ask the maid to cook for two. Millie too agreed for the breakfast since she could save that much time. Her day looked relatively free though she had to pick up a few clothes she had given for stitching and to replace a few more which she did not like. Millie figured she could have the whole afternoon for that, she would drive down to her new college the next day early morning as she had decided.
It took her an entire hour and half to finally get to Mo’s house and it was already noon, she had yet to have breakfast. He stood there in a boxer shorts and basketball t-shirt, smiling.
“You Ok?” Millie asked?
“Better.”
“Good. Now I can leave in peace.”
Millie walked into the house, directly to the dining table. The breakfast was already there, though it was not as warm as she had expected. He spoke about the harrowing past one week he had been through, about how she had dumped him saying she felt too suffocated in the relationship. Millie told him that she too had felt the same about her. Millie could see, he was still crazy about the girl and he was holding back with great resolve and strength trying hard not to breakdown and cry. They had finished breakfast and was sitting across the table talking, when he finally broke into tears, all his strength and resolve had crumbled and he was sitting there sobbing uncontrollably. Millie did not want to interfere, she always believed crying helped to ease out things and Mo crying was good for him all she could do was give a shoulder to cry, which is exactly what she did.
She patted his mane, as he sat next to her crying, weeping on her shoulders, his hands wrapped around her neck holding her. His sobs lasted for a few minutes, his hands still around her neck slowly pressing against her breasts. Millie had not given much thought to that till she felt her breasts were being pressed in an unusual way by his arms. Figuring out things amiss, she cleverly adjusted her sitting position forcing him to move from her shoulders and un-wrap his arms. In the pretext of grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge she got up from her seat and walked towards the kitchen. Mo choose not to follow her and sat back, still in tears. Millie grabbed a bottle of water and walked back pulling up a chair next to him. What greeted her eyes was not a sobbing Mo, but a Mo who had pulled the cushion between his legs trying to hide something, he was not really doing a wonderful thing with that since it was quite obvious to her. Millie smiled back at him.
“Don’t tell me you got a hard-on hugging me.”
Mo was embarrassed, he wiped his tears and just looked back.
Millie too felt that she had pushed him to a corner.
“I was not expecting it. Suddenly when I realized that my hands were around you and I….”
Millie looked down her t-shirt, it was a low v neck t-shirt, she guessed he would have a quite a nice view of her cleavage from where he was sobbing.
“Don’t tell me that can give you an erection.”
“I didn't know it would.” Replied an emboldened Mo.
“Well apparently it has.” Millie replied back jovially, she handed him the bottle of water, hoping a gulp of it would take his mind of it and would let the embarrassing moment under the carpet. As he reached for the bottle of water, the cushion fell of his lap, giving Millie a complete view of what he was hiding. The boxer shorts was stretched to the limits, his penis formed a big tent and few drops of pre-cum had already drenched the top of his trousers.