"Should probably change the subject again." I thought. "Hey. Uh, do you still have those pictures from new years eve?" I asked.
"Of course." She said happily, "Why wouldn't I still have them."
"I- I was wondering if you could send me them?"
Miss Blackmar smirked and grabbed her phone from the table beside her. She started messaging me, and before I knew it, I had about six different photos and a video. I chuckled a bit. Miss Blackmar really did record everything. Still, don't know why, and I'm a little nervous to ask, but it's kinda neat that she does.
"Thanks. Now I have something to remember the night, and tease Riley with."
Miss Blackmar's mouth formed a big O and she giggled: "You sly girl!"
I chuckled a bit. One thing I had always like about Riley was how she looked whenever she was embarrassed. Her red face, and nervous look.
"How long do you think she's like me?"
"Hard to say." She shrugged, "She's been very interested in being friends with you ever since you invited her to your party.
"Ten years ago?" It felt good to hear that. She's liked me just as long, "She's still the only friend I have."
"Riley doesn't have too many friends either. Her rough behavior kina made her more enemies than friends." Miss Blackmar explained.
"No kidding. Glad I'm not one of them."
"Yeah, to be honest, she barely tried to fight anyone anymore. She got more girly, talking more about her time with you during dinner. I might have to thank you for that." She chuckled.
"Happy to have been a good influence on her. She's been a pretty good one on me too. She helped me step out of my comfort zone and try new things. Like how I have been getting really interested in horror movies recently."
"I can tell. You've been watching them almost every other day with her."
"I never thought I would like them so much. I've really been interested in this one series involving deadly traps."
"Didn't take you for someone who'd like traps." She complimented.
"No, I hate traps. I always fall for them." I tried joking. Miss Blackmar looked at me with a confused expression. "Do you know what 'traps' are, Miss Blackmar?
"Those things that get you stuck like a bear trap, right?" She tilted her head.
"Well yes, but actually no. That's not what I'm talking about." I pulled up my phone and googled the definition before reading it out loud. "Here we are, A trap is when you see a character who you, most often a guy, find very attractive, as a woman, and then later find out that the character is actually a guy. Then your feelings become all confused because you, as a typical straight guy, just found another guy attractive. That is why it is called a 'trap'."
"Then what do you call the other traps? Like the deadly ones?
"They are also traps. I take it Riley hasn't shown you anime."
"Not much." Miss Blackmar chuckled, "She always hides it saying it's really embarrassing and that 'I wouldn't understand'. Is anime always filled with traps?"
"Uhhhh no, but she isn't wrong. Anime can be embarrassing to watch sometimes."
"Sometimes?"
"Yeah. Some shows can't be serious and tackle interesting plots, but most of the time it's... sexualized... content."
Miss Blackmar started to laugh, much to my surprise.
"I see. That Might explain a lot of her weird blushing in her early years."
"Yup. Same thing with me. I like watching shows but sometimes you can't watch them unless you're alone."
"Well, I might have to look into it then. I could use it to tease her like those photos." She pointed out.
"I think she looks cute when she's blushing. I'll have to try to get her to do it more often."
Both us started to giggle a bit.
"Well, Riley's very embarrassed by the sheep plush in her room. She loves it but how she got it is really adorable."
"Oooo, do tell." A mischievous grin formed over my face.
"Well.. she actually bought two sheep plushies as a kid. She was planning on giving one to you in primary school but always backed out at the last second before giving it to you. I've always teased her about it and still, she keeps the second plushie stored in her closet."
"What other embarrassing stories do you have about her?" I asked, intrigued.
"Oh tons. She got drunk recently during her eighteenth birthday. Ran around the house naked for a good five minutes before tripping and passing out on the couch."
"Oh my god, really?" I pressed my legs up against each other. "Do you... have any pictures?" I asked hesitantly, smirking. Miss Blackmar rolled her eyes at me and lifted her phone again "Wait, she actually did?" It wasn't picture's she sent me, but the whole five minutes on video. I blushed and skimmed it. I couldn't take my eyes off Riley's nude, shaved figure. She stumbled around the house, speaking gibberish, and spilling some of her drink on the floor before collapsing onto the couch. I tried hiding the fact that it turned me on to see it for the first time. All I could do was keep my legs together.
"Oh my god, she really did." I giggled, trying to hide my blush.
"Yeah. It was too funny for me to not record." Miss Blackmar laughed a bit. "I have a couple more pictures if you want them." She smirked.
"Oh, please do~" The words slipped out of my mouth. I couldn't stop them from coming out, even if I tried. More pictures were sent to my message app, and my face got even redder. At that point, Miss Blackmar finally noticed that I was probably getting a bit too excited.
"Um... Zoey? Are you getting turned on by this?"
"W- What!?" I quickly put my phone down, "N- No... m- maybe."
"Maybe Riley's influence is a bit too strong in you." She said, sounding a bit embarrassed herself. Almost immediately after, she excused herself and stood up to leave. She walked down the hall and to her room, leaving me alone in the living room with my phone. I bit my lip and looked back down at all the pictures and the video she sent me, feeling something wet form across my crotch. Quietly, I stood up, and wobbled on over to the bathroom, quietly shutting the door behind me and locking it.