You lie beside me trying to remain still, but the urge builds and you can’t keep from moving. My cock has slid from your ass while we slept and besi...es trying to hold your pee, you now find yourself also clenching your ass tight to keep My cum from leaking out. Finally, you feel you can stand it no longer and you quietly call My name trying to wake Me. I stir and in a sleepy voice, mumble, “What is it, girl?” “Sir, I have got to pee. If you don’t untie me, I am going to pee all over me and the. Confused, I look down at the fabric in my hands when I realize: it's your panties and bra. I look over at you and there is a cat-ate-the-canary smile on your pretty face that makes me melt. I dutifully stuff the underwear in my pocket, eying your shirt which is partially unbuttoned, and the unrestrained titflesh underneath. I glance around us, but we have the row to ourselves, and are a few rows away from the nearest other couple. You're again holding my arm tightly, but it's between your. We maintained an unusual eye contact for over a second before he turned to scan the balls instead.Had I unsettled him? It seemed so for his shot was, well, less than perfect. My score moved forward as I took advantage of the opportune resting place of the cue ball. Kyra remained silent; in fact our comments had simply been single word acknowledgements of a good play or self-deprecation on Mark's part for his mistake."Did you have to leave anyone behind when you shifted Roger?"I turned to face. I wanted to grab my cock and pump it, moaning loud enough to wake my roommate. I wanted him to look over and see me tensing with pleasure. I wanted him to get out of bed, stand over me, pull down his boxers, and jerk along with me. I wanted him to watch me shoot my load on my chest. I wanted to lock eyes with him and feel his warm cum rain down upon me. I wanted him to grab one of his dirty towels and use it to wipe me off. I wanted him to pull his boxers up over his now-softening cock.