7. Horrible at everything

After our little session of me eating Summer out, though at one point I thought she was going explode my head with her leg muscles when I brought her to orgasm as she clamped her legs tightly around my head as she convulsed.

We were going to continue but Summer suggested that we finish our session later so Kelly didn't walk in on her friend fucking her brother.

I was a little irritated that Summer got her rocks off and I hadn't but I couldn't argue with her logic.

After Summer put her clothes back on and we both straightened ourselves. Summer looked at me and said "So how do we help Kelly?"

I shrugged wiping my mouth of Summer's juices making her smile, "I guess the most logical thing to do is have you grill Kelly for the full details."

Summer thought for a moment before she fished out her phone, "I have a better idea I can text Ashley and Ella to see if it is ok to talk to their beau's."

I looked at her confused, "What does Ashley and Ella have to do with helping Kelly?"

She looked at me like I was dumb, "Because they are dating guys 7 and 11 duh."

Then it dawned on me. I should have thought of that. Kelly could tell us her side of the story but in most cases the guy did something to end the relationship with Kelly not the other way around.

I pulled out my phone, "I'll text Jason he was number 4."

Jason was one of my closest friends growing up until I caught him with Kelly.

At first I was pissed my friend would go behind my back to be with Kelly, but he swore up and down that the feeling was mutual.

Then after 2 months they broke up. After that I stopped talking to him.

Me: What's up?

Jason: Why the fuck you texting me after so long?

Me: I know it's been a long time.

Jason: Yeah ever since me and Kelly you haven't spoken to me. I think the last words from you was 'I'll stomp your butt into the ground the next time I see you.'

Me: It was ass. And that's not why I'm texting you.

Jason: So we're on speaking terms again?

Me: No I'm still mad with you. I got a weird question if you don't mind answering?

Jason took a minute but replied: Shoot.

Me: Why exactly did you all split?

Jason: Come on man. You really want me to spill the beans?

Me: That would be nice.

Jason: Why?

Me: Honestly?

Jason: Come on man we used to be close buds. Give me the dignity and show me the trust again.

Me: Sigh Fine. I'm tired of Kelly being hurt and want to know why exactly her relationships don't last.

Jason: Really?

Me: Yes. I want to know.

Jason: You sure you're ready to hear this?

Me: Honestly no but I need to know.

Jason: Alright. Honestly Kelly is....how do I put this...dude please don't be mad....she's a prude. At least with me she was a prude.

Me: A prude? I don't know if I should pissed or not that you call Kelly a prude. Elaborate.

Jason: Remember I'm only telling you from my point of view. I can only tell what she did with me.

Me: Ok...spill it dude.

Just as I was watching my phone a little too closely when I heard Kelly speak, "Why are you two paying so closely to your phones?"

I nearly jumped through the ceiling hearing Kelly speak. I tried to play it cool and looked over my shoulder, "Just doing my dailys on the various games on my phone. I don't know about Summer."

In the corner of my eye I watched Summer quickly zip herself back up more and look over, "Just uploading our photos from the gym to social. How was the bath?"

My phone vibrated in my hand telling me I got a text but tried to ignore it so it wasn't obvious to Kelly.

I watched Kelly stiffly move towards us and plop down into the huge sofa seat sprawled out.

She sighed, "I definitely over worked my legs."

Summer lightly chuckled but didn't say anything. She instead texted on her phone and my phone vibrated.

Summer: I almost got all the info from boys 7 and 11. Did you get anything from your buddy?

Me: Almost. I still need to look at his texts.

I switched over from her convo to Jason's convo.

Jason: She was essentially a dead fish. She wouldn't do anything but normal missionary position and wouldn't venture out from that.

Jason: You would think from a girl who talked a big game be so horrible at everything.

Jason: If it wasn't for that and a few other things we would still be together.

Jason: So we good?

Jason: Hello???

I finally texted.

Me: What do you mean horrible at everything?

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