She was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. Her top button was open, and I could see her purple bra. While she had ice cream, a small portion of str...wberry ice cream spilled on her top. She had to use water to clean it. She was wearing a low-cut silky bra. The water on the thin white shirt made it stick to her bra and nipples. I couldn’t help but notice her nipples through her shirt because of the water. I was getting gentle erections and trying to have genuine conversations with her. I was. ? While all these thoughts went through my mind I felt that my cock, on which I was lying, was getting harder and harder. Fuck, now I was also getting horny and could shoot a load. At one point I took another look at him and he really looked hot. What the hell, I told myself and turned around on my back. I grabbed my hard cock and started jerking it. After one or two minutes, I turned my head towards my voyeur and looked into his eyes while wanking my meat. We went on like this for some time. I couldn't just leave her out there but I also couldn't figure out why she didn't go home. There must be a reason but she didn't offer one and I didn't think it was my place to ask.I looked at the shirt she wore while her clothes were in the dryer. It was strange to see my shirt with boob curves. Sami's tits were on the small side but she still had them. They were big enough to be noticed which was big enough for a guy like me."What are you thinking?" she suddenly asked."What?" I said. "I get that whatever your deepest desire may be before you cum, that immediately following you sober up to the reality of the situation. I'm like that, too, which is why I haven't let myself cum all day either. It would have been so easy to let you take me over the edge several times today, but then I would have lost my nerve, too." Option two. In about twenty minutes, the grad school intern from my office is going to stop by to deliver some 'important' paperwork that I 'must' have finished.