Then I opened my eyes suddenly and caught her for a split second looking at my dick and immediately she looked into my eyes. Now I could see a little ...hange but not enough to say she is tempted. Then I thought I have to do something more provoking. I stood up slowly walked towards aunty and took off my underwear. My dick was long and erect. I took it close to her face and said. ‘aunty what do you think is better, going to bed after controlling yourself unsatisfied or being satisfied.’She looked. “Come on. There’s no need to be embarrassed. You can literally tell me anything and I won’t judge you for it.”I’d never seen her like this before, Emily was always so full of confidence and sure of herself. But now she was shy — what was she hiding? Coyly she began: “So… there is one thing. You know… us girls… we’re…”“It’s really ok, just tell me,” I said, “Take a deep breath and just say it.”Emily’s chest heaved heavily as she inhaled deeply before a stream of thoughts poured from her lips:. Without knowing it my hand had slipped inside my top and was rubbing my nipple gently. I realised what I was doing and stopped. I can't I thought, I am inches from my friend. I am in her bed, what I am thinking? Again I tried to clear my mind and forget, but I just could not sleep. My mind now thinking of the naughty girls fingering each others wet pussies. I looked at the clock and an hour had passed with no sleep. As I looked at the clock again I could see Amber's bed. Her duvet was raised. I. She felt contentment seeping into her. While before she had been eager to find her way, and proper height, once more, now it didn’t seem quite as important. Nothing really seemed very important, in fact. It felt nice to simply ‘be’. “I am Alice,” she mumbled to herself. “This Alice, not that Alice. The Alice who is a very naughty girl who likes to be treated like a French whore and doesn’t give a fig what anyone thinks of that.”She sighed happily, leaning against.