Old Friends to New Lovers

Transcript

Hey, crazy running into you here. I haven't seen you in ages. You look great.

Times treated you well. It was a friendly observation. Just two old friends seeing each other again, and one of them says something nice, and the other says.

.. There you go. Thank you.

Oh, wow, flowers. Uh, thank you again. You know when I invited you tonight, I didn't expect you to show up.

Yeah, they're beautiful and fucking expensive. Holy shit, sorry, you uh, you left the price tag on. Seriously, you did not have to get these for me.

I would have been perfectly happy just seeing you here. Sorry, I have to get out of this dress. Looks amazing on stage, but it's so tight I think my organs shifted.

Come on, you can come into my dressing room. Just turn around. So, how'd you enjoy the show? Oh, I'm glad.

It's so crazy, you work on something for so long and then it's over within a couple of hours. I'll be out in a minute. I said I'll be out in a minute.

Ugh, that's probably Greg. He's such a creeper, probably wants to get a peek at me changing. He's harmless, other than the emotional distress he's caused me this entire fucking production.

You can turn around now. Not as glamorous anymore, I know. No, he can wait.

It is just so great to see you again. Time for the age-old question, how've you been? Better now that you're here with me? Wow, this is why you were voted biggest flirt in high school.

Sit down, get comfortable, we have so much to catch up on. How's your family? Yeah, mine are good.

They came to see me last night. No, I appreciate you coming at all. You didn't have to show up opening night.

Besides, I was shit. I forgot the lyrics twice and almost fell off the stage. Stop laughing, my mom was filming and everything and then she posted it online.

It's something that I just really want to forget about. You are such a dick. Glad to see that hasn't changed.

With your stupid eyes that stare me down. Ugh, stop it. Fucking hell, he just doesn't know when to quit.

I'm fixing my makeup, I'll be out soon. No, he's harmless, I swear. I mean, he stuck his tongue down my throat while rehearsing a stage kiss, but other than that, he's fine.

Seriously, it's nothing, the door's locked anyway. So he can knock all he wants, but I'm not letting him in. Really, just ignore him.

He's just another asshole who can't take no for an answer. It's no big deal. Fuck.

Hey, Greg. Yeah, this is an old friend of mine. We went to school together.

Am I going to the cast party later? Probably not. Just not my scene.

Am I free on Sunday? No, I'm hanging out with him. Yeah, he's only in town for a couple of days, so just trying to catch up as much as we can.

Tuesday? Um, no, I'm not looking for anything right now, Greg. Wow, that escalated quickly.

Me not wanting to get a drink with you makes me a frigid bitch. Cool. Fucking hell.

Thank you for keeping your cool. Loosen your fists a bit. Your knuckles are turning white.

Seriously, don't let it get to you. I don't. There's lots of douchebags in the world.

If I let them all get to me, I'd be the miserable bitch he thinks I am. Listen, I gotta head out. Some girlfriends are taking me out for drinks to celebrate.

Did you need a place to stay while in town? Oh, you've got an Airbnb. Cool.

Text me the address. Maybe we can meet up again before you leave. Okay, sounds good.

Feel free to chill here. You can head out the back whenever you're ready. They usually leave that door They usually leave that door unlocked for a few hours after the show.

Bye. What the fuck did you do? I said to ignore him and you slash his tires? What the fuck? Yeah, he called me this morning fucking fuming, accusing me of stabbing a knife into three of his tires, which is weird because I'm pretty sure last night I was getting plastered with friends, which could only leave you.

Yeah, you could have done worse, but you also could have done nothing, which is what you should have done. Yeah, he was an asshole, but that does not mean you have to be an asshole. I'd say you're better than this, but I know you and you're not.

You cannot just take my problems into your hands. Let me deal with them. Oh, I wasn't dealing with it.

I was just ignoring it. Yeah, you're right. That's how the world works sometimes.

It's fucking shitty, but it's fucking true. You've been like this since we were teenagers, always trying to fight my battles, make them your own. Well, guess what? I don't need you to do that.

I can handle it. You're not my fucking boyfriend. Stop joking around.

It's not funny. You don't want me to be your girlfriend. You didn't mean it when you asked me then, and you don't mean it when you're asking me now.

We would never work together, okay? Why? I don't know.

Just cuz. I don't need a reason to know that we wouldn't be a good couple. That's why you got me the flowers? You were gonna ask me to be your girlfriend last night? Why? Why me? What has kept you pining after me for all these years? Fucking hell.

You think I haven't thought about it every time your hand brushed mine when we were walking in the hallways together? When you'd sit front row at all of my performances? When you threatened Victor Thompson that you'd kick his ass if he tried anything at the movie theater?

I thought about it all the time. When you asked me to the prom, I thought you were joking, or that you felt bad for me because I hadn't been asked yet. I didn't think you were serious.

Fuck, if I knew you were serious. But we're adults now. Everything's changed.

Yes, it has. I haven't seen you in five months. The last time I saw you was at a barbecue, and we talked maybe three times that entire day.

Listen, I've always loved you, but I couldn't always be in love with you. I couldn't let myself get hurt, and I know you'd never do it on purpose, but. ..

What was that? You're being serious. Do you want me to be your girlfriend? You're not going to change your mind on me, are you? Oh, fuck it.

Yeah, why not? You want this. I want it.

So let's do it. Let's be together. No more second guessing.

Fuck, you're a good kisser. I mean, I kind of knew that from what all the girls in school said about you, but kissing you? It's a whole other experience altogether.

Makes me wonder how good you are at other things. Oh, you can prove it? Okay then, lock the door.

I want to find out if you can live up to the hype. They had a lot to say about you back then. A lot.

You like what you see? This lingerie's all for you. I even made sure it was your favorite color.

Yeah, put your hands on my tits. Slip your hands underneath and feel how good they feel in your palms. Let me lift my skirt for you.

I want you to touch me so badly, please, baby. Yes, stroke me over the lingerie. I love it when you tease me just like that.

You feel so good, I want more so badly. I want to feel your fingers part my pussy, running them over my clit with your gentle touch. How does that feel? Can you feel how wet I am through my lingerie? How wet you're making me with just your fingers? Are you ready to give me everything to cross a line we've never crossed before? We can't go back after we do this.

Pretty soon we'll be going on dates. You'll be taking me to breakfast after fucking my pussy, holding my hand across the table, or maybe we'll be the annoying couple that sits on the same side of the booth just so I can run my hand over your cock. Do you want me to suck you off? Do you want to feel my lips wrap around your cock to swallow all of you? Okay, but don't come in my mouth.

The first time I feel your cum, I want it to be in my pussy, okay? You like seeing me touch myself while I suck your cock? I want to ride you so badly.

Can I please ride your cock? Oh, thank you, baby. Yeah, just here on the floor.

I can't wait anymore. Oh, yeah, right there. Can you feel me getting tighter around you? Oh, fuck, I'm already so fucking close.

I'm trying so hard not to cum right now. I want us to cum together so badly. Oh, fuck, yes, rub my gut like that.

Oh, fuck, you feel so fucking good. Yes, right there, baby. Oh, you're gonna make me cum soon.

You are making this so fucking difficult for me, baby. I want to cum together, but I don't know how much longer I can hold it in. Oh, yes, fuck up into me just like that.

Make me cum, baby. I want you to cum in my pussy while I cum. Yes, right there, just like that.

Fill me with your cum. Oh, fuck, that was so good. You were so good.

Oh, everything I expected and more. How would you feel about going to breakfast? We can sit on the same side of the booth.