59 Does This Bother You?

"You look like you've been working out," Abigail said, stabbing at a tomato with her fork. The tomato rolled away, unscathed. Abby had left her salad untouched since Tina scurried off, saying that her roommate was paging her cell phone with their numeric code for an emergency. Abby hadn't heard the phone go off, but it was probably on vibration anyway. Ah, the wonders of vibrating phones. Abby sometimes loved to put her cell phone on vibrate and slip it up her skirt, waiting for someone to call. Unfortunately, she wasn't wearing a skirt today and would have to find other forms of entertainment.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I guess I go to the gym... uh... occasionally?" Richie said, his mind floating on a cloud of near drunkenness. He'd downed three beers, and how he wished he could go all the way and drink three more. He wasn't sure how much more of Abby he could take. Sure, she was one hot number, but he knew from Melvin's stories what a man-eater she could be. And she was annoying as hell to boot. This didn't keep Richie from catching himself staring at the hard nipples protruding from underneath her sweater.

Richie felt something worm its way between his legs and settle around his crotch. He wondered if the booze was hitting him harder than he realized, but when he glanced down he saw Abigail's bare foot scooting up along his thighs. He shot a shocked expression across the table towards her.

"Does this bother you?" Abigail asked. Her elbows were on the table, her hands together, and her head rested on a temple of fingers. She raised a pointed eyebrow. Richie glanced around, willing his eyes to focus.

"Where's Melvin and Tina?" Richie replied, trying to shake off the feeling of his growing erection between Abigail's toes. She began to rub him through his pants. Bolts of pleasure plowed through Richie's groin.

"Do you really want them to come back right now?" Abigail said.

"No," Richie said with a curt breath.

"That's the smartest thing I've heard all day," Abigail replied and tightened the hold her toes had on him. She'd always thought Richie was cute, and who knew when she'd get another chance to play with him? Abigail was never one to pass up an opportunity presented to her.