"Why won't the light come on?"My eyes just wouldn't open, they couldn't open, the darkness itself was keeping them closed, the thing in my hand moved,...it seemed to be squeezing my hand, not unpleasantly, no it was comforting somehow, I wanted to see it, but I couldn't!"Danny" the voice again,"Danny, wake up darling, come back to me, please Danny, don't leave me like this"If I could just open my eyes, I could but a name to the voice, it sounded nice, nice and soft and gentle, I wanted to meet. ” Rob turns bright red at my words, and he looks down at me sternly. “That’s no way to talk Olivia. Pretty girl like you shouldn’t have a potty mouth like that.” I giggle, arching back back enough so that my breast is pushed into his hand. “That’s not all this potty mouth can do.” I say with a smirk. Rob looks down at the hand he now has pressed to my breast, the only thing between our skin was my thin tshirt and bra, and a knowing smile crosses his face. He squeezes my breast lightly, as if. Curiously, unexpectedly, some fingers have found their way beneath Raven's costume, slowly inching their way over the smooth skin of her pubis towards the persistent throbbing of her swollen clitoris. Moisture is collecting between her thighs, dampening yet more fingers that seem intent on stroking every inch of flesh as they steadily ascend. Beneath her palms all is movement; her thighs quiver and her stomach vibrates at every breath, every touch and as every trickle of moisture descends from. If Brad could play this cool, so could I. Maybe he never wanted to take about it again either. "Just come over here in like 15 minutes and we will figure it out."I hung up the phone and nervously paced my room for the next 5 minutes trying to decide what to do next. I wrote half dozen texts to Brad backing out of our plans but didn't send a single one. Eventually I undressed and jumped in the shower, my dick had been hard since Brad called and I kept the shower blasting cold to try and get it.