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I could see Kim shrink a little as Heather stared her down.
"Oh...um..." Kim stammered, clearly intimidated.
"Oh! Um!" Heather mocked, "I'm sure you're a great conversationalist. Why don't you go talk to people OUTSIDE."
Kim's face was white. She swallowed hard and without a word turned, walked off, and went out the front door. Heather had just kicked this poor girl out of her own home.
"Honey..." I began to say with a gentle tone, but she cut me off.
"You went to her room??" she demanded
"Yeah but nothing happened I mean-"
"Take me there."
"Take me to her room. Now."
Before I knew it, I was leading her upstairs, feeling tingles of anxiety like I had just been caught red handed...even though I hadn't done anything! Kim's room was one of the smallest in the house...it had probably just been a large closet at one time: Just enough room for a bed, dresser, and a small desk. For such a small space, Kim was an excellent organizer and kept everything tidy...the bed was made and the sheets smoothed out tidily.
"See?" I pointed to the bed, "I mean, we didn't even touch the bed!"
Heather shut the door, latching it locked, then turns and looks at me sternly.
"Was she flirting with you?"
"No, no, Honey we were just talking it wasn't like that."
"Don't lie to me," she was looking deep in my eyes.
"I...I told her I had a girlfriend," I lied, "so she knew I was off limits."
"And she didn't make a move?"
"No! No, and *I* would never, either."
"Oh," she reached down and grabbed my crotch firmly, cupping my balls almost a little too firm, "I know YOU would never. Right?"
I didn't move a muscle as she held me there. I said the only thing I could think to say:
"I love you, Heather."
She smiled and leaned in, close enough to kiss me, but holding off.
"Say it again," she coos.
"I love you," I whisper, almost stuttering.
Before I could finish she quickly opens up my pants and yanks them and my boxers down to my ankles, then runs her fingers up and down my cock, looking pleased that I'm already growing hard.
"Did you think she was cute?"
"I said DON'T LIE."
She firmly spins me around so that my back is to her, and I'm facing Kim's bed. Reaching around, she takes my cock and starts to stroke me slowly up and down while her other hand holds to my chest. Chin on my shoulder, she growls into my ear:
"I'll ask again: did you think she was cute?"
"Yeah, but....she's not beautiful like you."
A mirror hung next to Kim's bed, and Heather was staring at me in the reflection.
"I didn't like how she was looking at you. You shouldn't talk to bitches like that." I felt her pace start to quicken as she jerked me.
"No...I s-swear," my breath was starting to quicken, and my knees bent slightly...Heather smirked seeing how well she was affecting me.
"Bitches like that need to be taught a lesson, don't you think?"
"Heather," I panted, my cock rock hard, she was stroking me aggressively now, "slow...down...please."
I started to pull away, She was getting me close and I didn't feel comfortable like this. She sensed my apprehension and held me tighter with her free arm.
"Be still!" she barks at me, her eyes shining, "you're going to teach HER a lesson, and I'm going to teach YOU one."
She slowed her rhythm: now her palm was massaging my shaft...pumping deeply from the tip to the base, skillfully twisting her wrist on it. It sent shivers through my body and I felt my cock start to throb. She was milking me now. And worse, she aimed me so that I loomed directly over Kim's pillow.
She is strong, quite strong, but not as strong as me. I should have pulled away and pushed her off. I could have, and if I was another sort of man I absolutely would. But to be honest...once a girls starts to get me off, a part of my brain just goes dark: I simply can't make an effort to resist them. She knew this fact very, very well- and right now she had me good. All I could do was plead:
"Wait, wait...Heather, don't make me cum! P-please wait."
"Don't resist me," she smiles evilly, "gi