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“What were you two doing, then? Studying?” Mike smirks. Will smacks her in the head with a pillow.
“Funny.” She deadpans.
Mike frowns, picking up her tone like a bloodhound following a scent. “Hey. Was it not- good? Did something happen?"
She shakes her head, softening. Mike’s too sweet for her own good sometimes, too attentive. Truthfully, Will’s only issue is that she still desperately wants to get off, and doesn’t know if she’s ever going to be able to at anyone else’s hand. Or fingers. Ha ha ha. Her life is hell.
“No, no, it’s not like that.” She sighs, fidgeting with her sleeves. She needs to tell somebody, and Mike’s got that expression on her face that is just begging for Will to confess all her secrets. Maybe she’ll know what her issue is. “When you- when you get with guys, do you usually, uh.” She swallows, mouth going dry. She doesn’t really want to think about Mike hooking up with anyone, but she’s also desperate to know she's not alone in this.
Mike snorts. “What, finish?"
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Will can't get off. Mike has a solution.
Series
- Part 3 of lesbyler