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Moving In – Part 8

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“You are dumb… I’ve already seen you naked today, we can just change here… together.”

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Looking at it from an outside point of view, I get how that could have been a weird thing to say… that I was going to leave my own room to change. Dani had already seen me completely naked, but I still hadn’t seen her naked. Today at least, I had only seen her in her bra and some leggings… that’s not all that revealing. As a matter of fact, I’ve seen her in her underwear, and she’s changed in front of me before. But this was different…

I didn’t want to assume that she would be comfortable changing in front of me – especially into a swimsuit. Changing into a bikini is not the same as just changing a shirt or pants… in those cases she still had her underwear on. Everyone knows that a bra and panties is basically the same as seeing her in a bikini – which I’ve seen her in plenty of times too.

Don’t get me wrong, I would love to see Dani naked. I’ve dreamed about seeing Dani naked plenty of times, especially since she first sent me a picture of her tits. But silly me… I just didn’t want to assume a girl would be willing to get naked in front of me, much less my best friend.

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I didn’t really know how to respond to that, so with silent acceptance, I started to slowly move back to my dresser and grabbed a suit out of the bottom drawer. I made my way back to my bed, moving past Dani, brushing up against her as I passed, and finally laying the suit on the corner of my bed. Waiting for her, I sat down in my desk chair, and swiveled it around to face her. To act as normal as possible, I grabbed my phone and started to scroll on TikTok – my eyes didn’t stay on my phone for long, the brunette a few feet away made sure of that.

I’m not sure what I am expecting to happen by me sitting here – maybe I’m just waiting for her to change, since she will take longer… yeah, let’s go with that.

My desk and the chair that I was sitting in, are directly in front of my bed. Dani was standing to the right of my bed, next to my bedside table, in between the air mattress and my bed. I watched contently as the confident brunette strolled around my room, grabbing something out of her purse and winding up back where she started, still only wearing her black leggings and her purple bra.

Damn… where did the more confident Dani come from? She’s giving me a bit of the teasing that I gave her earlier… How is she acting so confident and yet so normal?

She finally found what she was looking for, pulling a bikini out of her duffle bag and placing it on the bed. It wasn’t the same one from the pictures that Dani sent me last weekend – but it was a black strappy bikini. It was one of those swimsuits that the straps wrap around and cross her torso and back a few times before finally tying in the back.

Turning back to me to continue the conversation, Dani says “What’s the air mattress for? Are we not good enough friends to sleep in the same bed?” As she finished that question, without hesitating or pausing, Dani unhooks her bra, letting it fall off before catching it and throwing it on her bag. She then pauses, with her hand on her hip, and faces me, waiting for my response.

Okay, I was not expecting that right now… Ummm focus Seth! Yes, Dani just showed you her boobs in person, but they’re just boobs… answer the question!

Shaking myself out of it, I reply “Ohhh that… yeah. So, I didn’t know how you’d feel about sleeping in the same bed as me. Plus, it was easier to explain to my parents, that that’s where you would sleep.”

“Ahhh okay.” She pauses, “I guess that’s pretty smart… but I was assuming we’d sleep in the same bed. I mean, we have before, right?”

I didn’t respond.

I guess she’s right, although every time we’ve slept in the same bed, we were usually in a room full of our friends, and there was usually another person or two in the bed with us… but I wasn’t going to push the issue. If Dani wanted to sleep in the same bed as me, I am not going to question it.

At this point, she was still confidently talking to me, looking me in the eye, while untangling the strings on her bikini top. I couldn’t help but stare at her, looking back and forth between her beautiful blue eyes and her perky tits. I’m sure she could tell that I’m staring at her, because she is taking unnecessarily long with her task. My briefs tightened as she walked over toward me, sitting on the bed in front of me. She innocently looked up at me and said “Can you help me and untie this knot… I can’t get it.” Being the gentleman that I am, I shortly said “Of course, let me see”, as I took the top from her. As I was worked on the knot in the string of her bikini top, she stayed seated in front of me and let her hand rest on my thigh.

As I untied the knot, she popped up from the bed, placing the top over her boobs and wrapping the straps around her shoulders and torso. “Thanks dude!” she exclaimed as she quickly tied it behind her back.

She walked back over to the side of the bed where her duffle was and pulled out the matching bottoms. Without hesitating, she bent over and started to pull her leggings down. Her ass wasn’t facing me, but I had the perfect vantage point of the show in front of me. Dani was bent over toward my bed, ass facing toward the right – at the bottom of the air mattress. She slowly peeled the pants the rest of the way off. As she pulled them over her feet, and stood back up, she revealed the rest of her body to me – still acting completely casual. She was wearing underwear, but they didn’t leave much to the imagination… she now only had on a pair of black panties – a thong – not lacy or frilly, but still was not made up of much fabric at all.

Now, I have seen Dani in a bikini a bunch of times before, and I’ve even seen her in her underwear a few times… but none of those times were as intimate or hot as this… She was stripping in front of me, revealing herself to me, all in my bedroom as I sat and watched her.

My jaw dropped as she turned around, still acting casual and as if everything was normal. She was messing with her top, trying to pull it this way and that. Confused at what she was doing, I asked her “What’s up? What’s wrong with your suit?”

“Ehhh it’s not tight enough, I feel like its gunna fall off as soon as I jump in the water.” Dani replied. She walked over toward me and stood in front of me before turning around saying “Can you tie it tighter for me?”.

“Yeah, for sure.” I answered as I reached up to untie her loose attempt at a knot, while she held the top in place over her boobs.

I was still sitting in my desk chair, while Dani was standing in between my legs, with her ass facing me. I had a perfect view of the roundness and shelf of Dani’s ass; nothing being hidden by her thong.

I pulled the straps tighter, taking out all the slack, before tying the straps in a tighter bow. As I pulled outwards, tightening the knot of the bow, I knocked Dani off balance. She stumbled back, landing on my lap. I reacted and caught her around the torso, stopping her before her full weight landed on my crotch. I stopped the brunt of the force, but her barely covered ass was now resting on top of my dick. My arms wrapped around her waist, my left hand resting on her left hip, while the right hand rested at the junction of her legs and stomach – right on top of the front of her panties. We both paused, not moving for a few moments.

Dani took a deep breath, before saying “Shit, sorry Seth”. I quickly replied, “No, I’m sorry D… I didn’t mean to pull so hard.” Still, neither of us moved. Dani had turned her upper body to look over her shoulder at me, shifting to almost sit sideways on my lap – so we were now face to face. Her left hand rested on my right hand – the hand on top of her panties – as if telling me ‘Don’t move that away’. We both stayed still for a few moments, looking into each other’s eyes, while both of our breathing became heavy and labored.

There we sat, both of us nearly naked – me, in just my boxer briefs, her, in just a thong and a bikini top. Dani was sitting on top of me, ass pressed against my dick, her face inches from mine, looking into my eyes.

I feel like she is trying to give me a sign and waiting for me to make a move… but how can I ever be 100% sure? I don’t want to ruin our friendship by taking it too far. But then again, maybe we’re already past the line of just ‘friends.’

I shifted and moved my face closer to hers, so our noses were touching. We were both still breathing heavily, so I could feel her breath on my face. I parted my lips ever so slightly and brushed them against hers. Our lips met, and after so many years of wondering, I finally knew what her lips felt like.

In the same position, we embraced one another as our kiss deepened. My left hand had moved to rest on her lower back, right on the top of her thong, while my right hand had moved as well – it now was squeezed between her legs, still resting against her thong, right on her pussy. Did I put it there, or did she? Even as the passion grew, we kept the same slow and intimate pace – after all, I love this girl. There is nothing that I wouldn’t do for her, and the last thing that I wanted was to make her feel like I was just using her by pushing further.

Kissing Dani was different than kissing Lauren – with Lauren it was pure passion and lust, one trying to swallow the other’s face, while our hands groped the other and explored their body. However, with Dani, it wasn’t a pure lust-driven make out session – there was an intimacy of gentleness and respect we shared for each other, and the kiss reflected that.

Dani broke our kiss, taking a deep breath as she did. As if nothing had just happened, she pulled herself up off my lap, and stood up – my hands followed her body as she rose, but she moved out of my reach, breaking our touch. As she turned, I heard her softly say “Wow…”

Was that a good ‘wow’ or a bad ‘wow’? Why did she just stop our kiss?

As if reading my confusion, Dani spoke up in a shaky tone “We should really get changed and head down to the dock… I don’t want Sam to get suspicious of us in here.”

Why is she worried about Sam and what she thinks? Is she doing this on purpose to keep me on my toes? Or is she doing this to keep herself in control?

“Yeah… I guess we should.” I said hesitantly.

Dani paused, as if she was hesitating, and slowly turned away from me, facing the wall behind my bed. My eyes were locked on her body, waiting for her next move. I didn’t have to wait long because Dani did something that again, I definitely did not expect.

She hooked her thumbs around the band of her thong, bending over at the waist, and slowly pulled her panties down to her ankles. As her panties dropped to the floor, still around her ankles, she stayed bent over – giving me a perfect view of her full pussy and ass.

I was speechless, and I could feel my dick getting harder once again. Her pussy looked perfect – she had that perfect mix of tight lips with just a little bit of inner-labia peeking out. She was completely bare, and like that, her pussy was spread just a bit and I could see that she was wet.

This was a view I never thought I would see of my best friend. From where I sat, she wasn’t the sweet, kind, and caring best friend. She was the sexy, teasing, tempting Dani that I wanted to fuck right then and there.

As if to tell me I’ve had enough of the show, she pulls her panties from around her ankles and stands up. She tosses them onto my bed, landing on my pillow.

My pillow, fuck. Were Lauren’s panties still under my pillow? Did I ever move them? I need to do that before Dani finds them… no idea how I would explain that.

Without hesitating, Dani takes her bikini bottoms and pulls them up. As she makes sure they’re sat correctly, she re-ties the strings on the sides of her hips. She turns to look at the mirror, which is on the door of my closet, on the other side of the air mattress. she adjusts each part of her bikini, making sure it’s sitting in the right spot on her.

I am still sitting in my chair staring at her, having not made a sound or moved for a few minutes now.

She turns to me, and says as if she didn’t just show me her whole pussy, “Dude, are you gunna get changed? We should get down to the dock before we lose the best sun of the day…”

“Oh… yeah of course.” I say as I stand up to grab the swimsuit that was laying on the corner of my bed. My dick is very obviously still hard and straining the fabric of my boxers.

Should I turn away, or just drop my boxers right in front of Dani and let her see, just like she did to me? She already has seen me completely naked today… so why hide myself?

I mirror Dani’s actions from a few moments ago… except I look right at Dani. I take both of my thumbs in the band of my boxers and pull them down. My dick springs up as it’s released from my boxers, now pointing up and out, almost right at Dani.

Dani doesn’t move, she is standing at the head of my bed, still wearing her bikini, carefully watching me to see what I will do next. Her left hand is holding the strap of her bikini bottoms – in the same location where it was before I dropped my underwear. Her right hand has moved to her mouth, she is both nervously biting her nail and covering her mouth.

What will I do next? I didn’t get that far in my plan… Should I do what Dani did and wait here for a second, messing with my suit before putting it on?

There I stood, at the foot of my bed, once again naked in front of Dani. I was still watching her reactions as I decided what to do next. My dick was slowly deflating, so I decided to fix that. I took hold of my member, and lightly stroked it up and down a few times. Dani must have liked that because I heard a distinct ‘mmmhhhmm’ come from her.

Her eyes were locked on my dick, but as she had just done to me, I wanted to leave her wanting more… I took the bathing suit, stepped into it, and pulled it up, covering my dick from Dani’s view. Even though it was covered, she could certainly still see the outline.

I looked down at my watch, it read ’12:35pm’ – it had been an hour and a half since Dani arrived.

“Ready to see the rest of the house?” I asked, excitedly.

Dani didn’t move, eyes still locked on my body. I walked toward her, when I reached her, I gently touched her hand while saying “Ready for me to show you around?” I turned to walk out, still holding her hand, before continuing “and then we can have our talk down on the dock.”

With Dani in tow, we exited my room, I dropped her hand and grabbed two large beach towels out of the hall closet before returning to Dani’s side. She still hadn’t said anything.

Since we had to pass Sam’s room before heading downstairs, I decided to stop and lightly knocked on the door. Dani and I stood in Sam’s doorway. I leaned against the left side, while Dani stood behind me, still holding my hand.

“Hey Sam, thanks for letting Dani in earlier, I appreciate it!”

Sam was sitting at her desk and looked up from her computer. It looked like she was processing what I had just said... “Ohh yeah… no problem.”

“We’re heading out back to the dock for a bit. If you want, you can come down and hang with us a little later…” I said, trailing off at the end.

I said ‘a little later’ because I don’t really want her to come out with us now… Dani and I still need to talk and get some things figured out. But I can’t just come out and say that to Sam…

“Okay, I’ll see. Maybe later… Lauren said she was done work around 5 and could be here by 6:30 tonight… or did you already talk to her about that? Maybe I’ll come down before she gets here…”

“Nahhh I didn’t know that, I haven’t been on my phone most of the day.” I said, nonchalantly. “Either way, you know where we are…”

Why did Sam have to ask it like that – ‘did you already talk to her about that’? Did I play that mention of Lauren off well enough? Do you think Dani picked up on it?

We turned to head down the stairs, as we were out of earshot of Sam’s room, Dani dropped my hand, turned to me, and said, “So, Seth… who’s Lauren?”

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Thanks for reading! Hopefully everyone is enjoying how the story is coming together as much as I am! How do we feel about the Seth and Dani dynamic so far?

Originally when I wrote this, it was super long… But I ended up breaking it up into three-ish different parts. So, this part is the second of that original part. I originally said I would post this last Friday, but the next part is coming very slowly – I only have it about halfway done – so I didn’t want to rush this part out and then have a huge gap in time before Part 9. The next part (Part 9) is an important part for the overall story, so I want to make sure I get it right and do these characters justice.

I will hopefully have Part 9 done and posted by the end of the week! With Christmas and New Years coming up, I’m not going to have a ton of time to write next week – stay tuned for an update to when Part 10 should be posted. Ill post to my profile, so if you’re not following me… do that!

As always, please let me know if you have any feedback (good or bad) on this part.

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