Funny Things To Talk About With Your Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I never thought I would be the kind of man whose girlfriend wanted a threesome with her ex. But that was exactly what Sienna told me one night, her voice calm, almost teasing, as if she already knew I would say yes. It had started months earlier, in bed. We had been lying together, bodies slick with sweat, when she complimented the length of my cóck. I laughed and said, “What about the girth? Have you had a wider one?” I meant it as a joke, but her smile shifted. Something thoughtful flickered in her eyes.

"Whatever, don't worry about it. Someone else must've helped her. Still… that's bold, going against Scott like that." … I saw Scott again the night before I left the country. It was a farewell party some mutual acquaintances were throwing. I ran into Simone in the hallway. "Well, look who it is! If it isn't Fiona, fresh from her viral 'nude performance art' debut." Scott wasn't around, and Simone's audacity had multiplied. She stepped forward and tapped a finger against my cheek. "Wow, you really have some nerve. What kind of spell did you cast on Scott to make him scrub the entire internet clean of your little show?"

"Had a threesome last spring. Two girls from my basketball team's rival school. That was… educational." She choked. She actually choked on her wine, coughing and sputtering, her eyes watering as she grabbed her napkin. I couldn't help but laugh. "You okay over there?" "Fine," she gasped, wiping her mouth. "Jesus, Caleb. Do you always talk like that?" "Like what?!" "So... explicit." "You asked." "I asked if you had a girlfriend, not about your..." She waved her hand vaguely. "..escapades." "Escapades." I grinned. "That'sa fancy word for it.!"

My voice failed me. Nora pulled me into an embrace, holding me tightly, protectively. “I know. I know,” she murmured, fingers threading through my hair. “You’re not alone. Alexa, I’m here.” “ Fuck, this is bullshit, what will happen to us now?” Nora said releasing me and roaming around the kitchen to calm her nerves. She’s my girlfriend, and i love her. Whatever this marriage is, no matter how important it is, i won’t let it come between us.

“Anyways, let’s talk about something else to pass the time. We still have twenty minutes of free time.” She changed our topic. “What do you want to talk about?” I asked, feeling bored. We usually talk nonsense in our free time. She held her chin as if she’s thinking. “Hmm… How about your sex life?” She then followed with a dirty smirk. I rolled my eyes at her. Here she goes again, with that dirty mind of hers.

Phyllis asked the girl curiously as we eat lunch in the cafeteria with all her friends and mine together at our usual table. "Well, I actually have something in mind but she didn't know, yet. We haven't agreed to it. Maybe later. But surely, it will be something intense as usual, but with spice this time." My girlfriend replied and she wiggled her eyebrows at me knowingly that just made me feel my face heated up. "Wow, I bet that there would be some strap-on involved." Freya let out and Zavia snapped her head to her friend with her tiny gazes, then, she turned to me while grinning like a crocodile in meth.

Then for good measure, he added, "Maybe, if you decided you would leave Father—." "It's depressing how we keep going on this same topic everytime you realize I'm strong enough to actually conversate with you." Her voice still held no power in them. Just something as soft as the wind. Brushing across your face on a summer day. "I'd like to talk about school, if you will. Do you have a girlfriend? Do you watch porn, my love?" He couldn't help the smile that came to his face. "That's not what anyone should talk about."

"Friends do not talk about each other's breasts." "We can discuss mine all you want. And don't think I'm stupid, I've heard women talk. Believe me I think they discuss their bodies as much as men discuss their bodies." He had a point, but it had been years since I had girlfriends to chat with. "Yeah, maybe, but you're not my girlfriend, Joel, so it doesn't work that way with us." I needed to get his mind off my breasts. "And what's the differencegirlfriend, boyfriend. Please tell me."

Mom asked with a mischievous smile, "which one do you love more? Lucian? Thorne? Or Raven?" "Can we please talk about something else?" I said desperately to change the topic, because if care wasn’t taken, I'd be forced to pick up my phone, turn it on, and call them to come over and fuck me. "Why do you want to talk about something else? We're talking about your boyfriends. Most girls love talking about their boyfriends," she pressed. "I'm not in the mood to talk about them… how about we watch a movie together? It's been a while since we did that. What do you think?" I said, forcing a cheerful smile.

he abruptly asked suppressing a laugh. "I'm still thinking about it. Besides, what if you're the one giving birth? Maybe you don't want to get pregnant right away." "That's unfair! That's not the whole goal." "Then what? Have fun during sex and goodbye partner next day?" He growled and I chuckled. Sometimes, small talks are way deeper than we could ever imagine. "Wow, you think a lot." I giggled then yawned. Finally my eyelids closed. "Well, what if you girls are the ones to seduce us when we're angry?"