The rest of the day during classes, I am just thinking about what it would be like to have sex. How would I feel? How would we do it? I am sitting her... in a trance, just going over it in my mind. The more I think of it, the more I get aroused. I wonder what I will feel like after I do it? My roommate is going away for the weekend. We share an apartment and when Steve comes over I am going to tell him that I want to have sex.Once I get home, I am so aroused with all these thoughts of having sex.. "Yeah, I left a little early. Sometimes I get to do that." I turned over in the water to see Cindy.She was a YOUNG teen. She was maybe five-three and a hundred and five pounds. Hair was short, well into red, sort of aged copper, straight-cut bangs at the eyebrows above a pair of startling green eyes. Leggy, too. Leggy didn't adequately describe her though. While many young girls have "pipe stem" legs, or just starting to show some curves to their calves and thighs, Cindy had well defined legs. When I turned around you had nothing on and your cock was standing at attention. I walked toward you, stripping off my shirt as you had already taken care of my shorts. You pulled me close, kissed me, and pushed me onto my bed. I was more than ready for you to slam your hard cock into my hot, wet cunt, but you wouldn't. You slid the head of your cock over my clit, back and forth, slipping past my pussy and back to my clit. I begged you to fill me with your cock, to fuck me, right then. The head. Thinking something was wrong, he ran upstairs to his room, and opened the door. There, he saw something that made his jaw drop.Angelique, his sister's best friend, was lying on his bed, her legs spread, screaming and writhing. Shayna was at the foot of the bed, with her hand between Angie's legs. Johnny watched as Shayna reached down put her other hand between her own legs, but had been able to maneuver it. Angie invited her friend to lie down next to her, and Johnny quickly closed the door to.