"That does sound like very good dream. I hope she was hot." She said thinking that it wasn't exactly how she dreamed herself being wish a chick. Whenever she had sex dreams about women it was always much more slow motion and sensual kind of sex. On the other hand she would not mind in the least to try and make his headboard dent his wall as she watched him just stand there in his boxers.
"Bukake?" She asked then quickly shook her head, she was pretty sure she didn't want to know what that was. It sounded gross. "Never mind, I think it is safer for me if I don't know." She said, though she was still smiling.
"Well I didn't really think you would read it. I was more just making a joke because you keep calling me Betty. So I got you an Archie book... Would you like me to toss it now?" She asked leaning over and picking it up out of the basket.
"Well I swear I come disease free. This is just me, trying to be friendly and make friends with a cool guy. You have to agree with me that they are pretty rear at this school. Well pretty rear in life actually." She said holding her hands up, the comic still in her hand.
She covered her mouth the moment he turned choked on his drink. She decided it would be better to stay were she was for right now. "You told me to take off my shirt if I was coming in." She reminded him, wondering why he was so surprised. "I am not exactly the shy type.. so why would I care?"
"Now? Now I was thinking you may offer me a drink, so we can talk?" She smiled, he seemed to be warming up just a little. "Maybe.. if you wanted we could... do something fun... I want to be friends. Does that sound so very bad?"