co-ed

He was sitting on the toilet seat with his legs spread out in front of him, scratching absently at his bare chest. The water-proof shower radio was humming outdated Christmas music between static breaks, and his eyes kept drifting back to Anna's softly bouncing breasts as she furiously brushed her teeth.

No bra, he thought, silently proud he agreed to this co-ed slumber party of theirs while his parents were out of town.

"So, Anna..." He watched as Anna leaned closer to the mirror, squinting and widening her eyes to herself, "When you suck, do you spit or swallow?"

Anna's face dropped in a second and her toothbrush went clattering to the ground. A rising yell started up her throat but got caught on globs of foamy toothpaste and spittles of it went flying at the mirror before she went curling over the sink twisting faucets roughly to spray water into her mouth, switching between trying to curse at him and cough.

A deep laugh erupted, and he fell forward to rest one elbow on his knee as he stretched to pick up her stray toothbrush. "I guess that answers my question,". A spray of water flicked from her fingertips answered him.