Good Morning (Kenny's branch)

Kenny had started to settle in a bit. He wasn’t the most sociable guy but Peter and Amy had insisted that he join them for dinner instead of cooking for himself for every meal. He was still enraptured by Amy but the limited time he spent with her was making it bearable and as it was usually at the dinner table with Peter it distracted him from her very appealing body. He would then offer to  help clean up which was always refused before dashing back to his room  usually to jerk off. He was on a three-a-day habit of jerking off. He  sometimes wanted more but he begrudged the time it took so he tried to  have some willpower about it. It didn’t stop him from getting erect at  the slightest hint of anything sexy though.

The Friday before his first day at university he came downstairs in  search of coffee, not really paying attention as he yawned and wiped his  eyes. He stumbled into the kitchen to be greeted with a cheery, “Good  morning.”

Had he realised that Amy was about, he would have probably hidden in his room until she was  somewhere else. He hadn’t yet bumped into her in the morning as she had  usually left the house before he got up. He wondered if had mistakenly  gotten up earlier but a glance at the kitchen clock told him that it was  his usual time.

He stared at Amy who  was wearing a black satin nightie and a short robe. The fabric clung to  her large breasts and the faint outline of her nipple could be made out  underneath. It also showed nearly all of her smooth legs and shapely  thighs.

“Still a bit sleepy?” Amy asked.

“What?”

Amy giggled. “You are a little dopy in the mornings. Would you like a coffee?”

He cursed himself for being caught staring but she seemed to just put  it down to tiredness so it was okay. “It’s okay, I can make it,” he  offered.

“Don’t be silly, I was making myself one anyway.” Amy yawned and stretched her arms over her head. The nighty lifted up and  showed Kenny a little flash of panty as well as lifting her boobs up so  they were pointed straight at him. The cute groan she made as she  stretched didn’t help either. Kenny sat down quickly to hide his  erection.

“Thanks,” he mumbled and sat down.

Amy made polite chit  chat asking him about his room and making sure he was settling in  comfortably. Kenny replied as best he could but had to snap his  attention back to her face as she turned around. He had been mesmerised  by how the shiny fabric clung to her pleasingly round bottom.

Amy sat opposite him  and handed over the steaming mug. He took a sip and couldn’t stop his  eyes flicking to the exposed cleavage. He snapped them back to her face  and she seemed to have an amused expression over her coffee cup. “You  start on Monday, it’s freshers week. Have you got any social activities  planned?” she asked.

“My class has a night out planned and are some other things I was looking at.”

“That’s exciting. Hoping to get drunk and kiss some girls?”

Kenny blushed. “I was hoping to get a bit drunk but I’m not sure about the girls.”

Amy looked shocked. “I’m sorry. I just assumed you were into girls. That was really insensitive of me.”

“No, I like girls. I’m straight. I just meant I doubt anything like that will happen.”

“Why’s that?”

“For starters, it’s an electrical engineering course. Not exactly loads of girls on it.”

“You don’t know that. There might be some.” The way she said it she  didn’t sound entirely convinced herself. “Anyway, what about the other  social events? They aren’t all based around your course.”

“Yeah but they are mostly clubbing and I’m not really interested.  There are some of the on-campus clubs that are throwing events I thought  I might check out. There’s the board games club, the game dev club and  the tabletop RPG club.”

Amy looked a little bemused. “I’m not sure what they are but you never know, there might be some girls there you could meet.”

“I’m not sure. I mean, I hope so but…”

“But what? Amy asked leaning closer, the table pushing her breasts up and forcing Kenny to glance their way.

“I, er…” his ability to think was taken away from him. The two mounds  of flesh seemed to be pushed together as they bulged up. He snapped out  of it when Amy giggled. “What was I saying?”

“It doesn’t matter. I think I get it.” She stood up and stretched  giving Kenny another great view and a somewhat erotic moan. “I’m going  to get dressed and work out. I hate mornings but I get annoyed with  myself when I waste them.” She gave him a sweet smile. “You know if you  ever want to talk about it. I would be happy to listen and give you  advice.”

“What about?” Kenny asked.

“Girls, silly. In case you hadn’t noticed I am one. I’m full of good  advice, you know.” She gave him a playful wink and sauntered past him.

Kenny watched her go and waited until she was completely up the stairs  before he dared stand up, tuck his erection into the waist of his  pyjamas to stop it flapping around and try to sort himself some  breakfast while trying to avoid thinking about the fact that she was  taking her clothes off somewhere above him.