Kim put her book aside and groaned the air out of her lungs in boredom. She lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Shitty day, boring and way too warm, she thought. Kim opened her legs, which she had placed bent on the bed, put a hand on her panties and ran her fingers over the silky fabric, thinking. She heard music humming softly through the apartment from Robin's room. Kim smirked and made her way to Robin's room.
She peeked through the door. Robin, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, was lying relaxed on his bed. He had a pillow stuffed into his neck and was reading his "Hardrock." His guitar was leaning against his bed. He's "On Stage" in his mind again, Kim thought. Kim crawled onto his bed on all fours, lay down on her side close to him and looked at him, propping her head on one arm. Tim didn't mind and turned to the next page. "Are you seeing her today," Kim asked. Robin hummed in affirmation and read. Kim casually slipped a hand under his T-shirt and tugged at the fine, short hair on his stomach. "I've been single again for two months," she said, lost in thought and tugging promptly. Robin scrolled. "Since you've been with your new girl, you don't drop by my place at all, which is actually against our WG rules."
Robin grumbled in reply. "It would be nice if you would take care of me again," I mean, "when you were single, you also came over to me more often and had a good cry. I made time for you then, too, especially for..." Robin turned his head to look at her. Kim smirked. Robin looked at his magazine again. Kim gave him a wait-and-see look and slowly ran her index finger under the hem of his shorts. "I have to go in a minute," Robin muttered. "And I have to go help Monika in the garden right away, I promised her," Kim stated. Robin scrolled. "Are you going to be gone long," Kim asked. "I don't know, might be late," Robin replied. What time do you have to leave." "A good half hour." "That would be fine with me," Kim muttered, putting her hand on the small bulge under Robin's shorts and looking at him questioningly. Robin read on, unimpressed. "May I," she asked. Robin grumbled again and looked more closely at a picture in his magazine.
Kim got down on her knees, grabbed the hem of Robin's shorts, pulled them down over his legs, then demonstratively held him over the magazine in front of his nose and threw him to the floor. Robin acted unimpressed. Kim pulled a sassy face, stood in front of Robin and removed her panties. Robin, unimpressed, held the magazine and read. "You grew another bush," Kim asked, lying back down next to him. "Claudia thinks it's more masculine," he said, lost in thought, and continued reading. "She's got you all figured out," Kim commented, looking challengingly at Robin and beginning to tickle his curly pubic hair with her fingers.
