I started to imagine it. ‘Can’t wait to just rip off all your clothes, touch your body up and down. I’ll get you so wet, and then I’ll just ea... you alive all while fingering your tight little-‘ I cut him off. My panties were soaked, and my hair was now messy due to my fists repeatedly running through it. This was not the time or place for this to be happening. I tried to control my breathing. I choked on my saliva while swallowing it. ‘Got to go… Be home soon…’ ‘You better.’ he said, then hung. Jenna was a real beauty thelast time I saw her - she was tall, slender, and had long blondehair and a great smile.Jenna used to star in a particular masturbation fantasy I had. Afew years ago, what actually happened was that I had gotten apeek at her in our guestroom when she was sleeping over. I hadgotten up to piss early in the morning, just around sunrise, andglanced in through the open door. Jenna was sprawled out on thebed. The sheets were in disarray, and she was uncovered from thewaist. I felt my stomach begin to turn. My heart was pounding wildly as I thought about kissing Ben. For a moment ... let me clarify just for a small brief moment, I wondered what his kiss had felt like. I somehow wished I could have at least remembered it. Had he used his tongue...I snapped out of my thoughts and grabbed the bottle of Grey Goose and started pouring it down the drain. At the moment I poured the last of the Grey Goose content out of the bottle, my cell phone rang. It was in my room so. Moving my hands onto her tits I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples, they became hard quite quickly, she was hanging over my neck with her arm and had her head buried in my shoulder. As I kissed her I moved my hand down into the waistband of her pants, "No" she said, as I ignored her my hand was touching the front of her knickers.As I put my hand into her knickers and rubbed her crack she said "No we mustn't", but as I carried on she started to gasp. I was kissing her neck and rubbing her box,.