"Now what did you do to your nails? They looks like they have been run through a wood chipper." Remember, I play flag football? You can't do that and ...eep decent nails", I replied. Besides, I used to like their ragged appearance."Hmm", mused Cho; "Maybe next time you play you can wear gloves? Althletes do that, don't they Sarah?"Sarah shrugged and mumbled. She was working so fast it was difficult for me to see what was going on, snipping, brushing, clustering, but it seemed she was almost half. Her hand stretched down from her hip, where it had been resting, and gently began swirling it around in a circular motion reaching from her top clit to the bottom of her lips, not for her enjoyment, but just because she knew how much I liked to watch her with herself. For several moments I watched her play with herself, sliding her fingers in and out, up and down, and showing me just how wet and ready she really was. After she finished these moments of torture she strode from the room accenting. When I finally plucked up the courage to let go and ride my first wave of complete pleasure, it was glorious. My heart beat hummingbird fast while my little nub pulsed in time with it; each new twitch sending shockwaves through my entire being. It's been a long time since my first encounter with that kind of pleasure and while I still occasionally play with myself, I have yet to experience that kind of utter bliss since. Until now.Now, under the lust demon's careful tuning, my body tenses like. It bugged me at first, but eventually I grew accustomed to it. The three of us, along with Alyssa’s friend, Lucia became a tight little group. Lucia and I started dating a few months later. Even though Jake was and is still my best friend, he spends more time with my little sister than he does with me.Jake and I are in our second year of college now, and Lucia and Alyssa are seniors. They both practically live in the dorm room Jake and I share. There was always an unspoken rule of respecting.