Sophia sat on her bed with her back to the wall. There was no depressing music playing, the lights were not turned off, and not a tear rolled down her...cheek. She held the bag that held Amelia's present in her hands, turning it over and over absent-mindedly as she pondered what had just happened. Her mind simultaneously considered what would happen in the future. Were they broken up? Would Estelle be able to talk some sense into her jealous girlfriend? Would they get back together under certain. My breathing was getting heavier as I slipped my index finger into my pussy and let out a moan of pleasure.I was now well on my way to a much-needed orgasm. Then, suddenly, everything stopped."How you going, Chelsea?" said a voice.I opened my eyes and was surprised to see my gym teacher, standing at the doorway of the shower completely naked just staring at my body. I was shocked, seeing my gym teacher naked and running his eyes hungrily over my naked body. The only guy to see me fully naked. Her look was one of frustration—no—exasperation."Honey, could we wait till tomorrow. I really am bushed," she said."No," I said. She shook her head slowly."Okay, but don't expect a lot of energy on my part. But, I guess I do owe you a little something tonight if it's really been six weeks," she said.She stripped. I stripped. She lay beside me staring at the ceiling. She was clearly waiting for me to take the initiative.She let me kiss her, but she didn't actively return it. She just lay. Tonight she crawled in behind me, between myself and the wall, pulling me close to her for my warmth as she settled in. I could feel her soft breasts as they pressed along my back, and the warmth of her breath on my neck as she began to doze off to sleep. It was terribly erotic to me, but also disconcerting as I couldn't get my boner to subside. I was afraid that she might notice it as she wrapped her arm around me. I laid completely motionless, waiting to hear her fall asleep so that I could.