Once he was done, he put the dildos back in their initial spots and admired the view. He nodded approvingly, proud of having done such a good job. As they say, a good deed never goes wasted; the toys were now ready for future use, allowing the mother's next masturbation session to start immediately without any time loss.
Now that he exceeded his daily quota of good deeds, he could relax a little and take things as they went. Of course, his doing so could also be seen as doing a good deed toward women in this world but he didn't dwell on this profound philosophical question any further. He put the blanket back in its previous position and went back to wait in front of Alena's door. He still had to stand by for two more minutes before the door opened and the girl invited him to go inside.
"You can come in now."
He entered and checked the room. At first look, it seemed to be quite orderly, with a desk in one of the corners, a bed on the other side, and a closet against the wall opposite from where he entered. Considering the noise she made while cleaning up, he had no doubt it would be best not to try to open the closet right now.
"You can sit here."
She tapped the bed and he sat where she indicated. She quickly sat next to him, a bit closer than should be normal for people who were still pretty much strangers to each other. She looked a lot more lively than before, traces of her crying almost gone now.
"You look brighter. Are you all good now?"
She felt as if time slowed down around her. She intuitively knew. Her instinct as a predator of her species told her the following: this was a trick question! She felt as if she could see the two paths her life could go on from here. She could answer the truth and tell him that she was feeling better. That would make him happy and would be nice and well but also would be pretty much it. Or she could tell him that she was still sad and then... get more comfort from him!
What a devious trick, she almost fell for it. She tried hard to make a pitiful expression, squeezing her eyes hard for any potential remaining tears.
"I-I'm still feeling a bit sad."
Benjamin had to use all his experience in keeping a poker face not to smile. This girl was simply too funny. No doubt he would have a good time watching Alena's show today.
"Oh no, what's wrong, darling?"
Darling! Did he just call her darling? He simply was the sweetest thing! She almost melted, her pussy instantly gushing fluids and smearing her panties. Its message was clear and one she knew well: "Pussy engulf dick. Quick.". Of course, she only knew its meaning and not the action itself because she unfortunately never had the opportunity to try it, except in her fantasies. But... Perhaps today, that could change. If she played smart. She pushed her glasses back on her nose and said.
"My boyfriend..."
"Your boyfriend?"
"There were so many things we planned to do together but we split up. I will never be able to experience those now."
"I see. Hmm, what about this? If that can make you feel better, I don't mind acting as your boyfriend for today and we can do those things together instead."
Wow. Did he read her mind? Wasn't this going way too smoothly? Not that she hated it! A contraction in her pussy told her that it was also very positive about the current development.
"Really?"
"Really. I feel bad to see you sad like this. What sort of things were you planning to do?"
This was the tricky part. She really wanted to ask him to let her fuck his dick on the spot but even she was aware that she might scare her prey if she went too strong from the start. She slowed time down again and thought about the optimal answer to give back. It shouldn't be too much but at the same time, considering the guy's personality, she could probably hope to go further than before.
"W-we never got to kiss in the end..."
"That's such a shame. Then, here you go."
He pushed his chin forward in her direction, his lips waiting for her to kiss him. She trembled at the sight and asked, just to be sure.
"Is that really okay?"
He nodded and kept his position, still waiting for her. Her heart was now beating so fast and loudly that she was sure he could also hear it. As for her pussy, it was continuing to send her situational messages: "Lips suck clit. Quick.". She tried hard to ignore it and slowly approached the boy. She was going to have her first kiss, what's more, with such a dreamy guy. When her head was less than 50 centimeters from his, she quickly advanced, pecked his lips, and retreated far away, checking the boy's reaction. He smiled gently at her actions and encouraged her.
"It was nice. You can do it more if you want."
This Benjamin guy was a total angel! How could he understand her so well? Could he be her destined partner? Boldened by his words, she went back to him and stuck her lips to his once more but longer this time. His lips were soft, warm, and felt very pleasant. She stopped kissing him for a second before going back to it, this time taking his head in her hands and pushing her lips strongly against his. His cheeks were warm and felt nice to the touch, as expected of him.
At this moment, she suddenly felt something trying to enter her mouth. She was startled for a moment before realizing that it was his tongue. She now finally remembered about it. Real kisses also included the tongue!
"Tongue lick pussy too. Quick. Waiting here."