It was getting crazy, I was used to gettinglaid almost every day and I didn't want to piss off my roommate so I waspretty much celibate. Well mostly c...libate.I love to work out. No matter what problems I am having they alwaysseem better after a tough workout. I was working upper body when I noticedone of Johnny's friends Zach looking my way with a stupid look on his face.Zach's not one of the campus jocks just a meathead who spends a lot of timeworking out. I noticed anytime he was waiting for. I noticed her expressions and my hands started moving in deeper every time.I went in so deep that I could feel her bra. There was an electric shock in me, and I continued to massage. We both knew we had crossed her limits. And then, on the next stroke, I slid my hands into her bra and caressed her nipples. It was so hard. She said, “No!”I whispered in her ears, “Mom, please,” and kissed her neck. Her saree fell off. I unhooked her blouse, took her boobs out of her bra, and massaged them again.. I was soaked and I could feel my panties go cold as the wind hit them. I had to get back to the house, now. I slipped into the locked up house through the back where I had left and snuck back upstairs into Bobs Room. Seeing him sleep I walked past him and straight into the bathroom. I pulled my shorts and panties down to my ankles and I let my fingers dip into the wetness while I rubbed my nipples. I eventually achieved an orgasm but nothing too earth shattering. I had gotten quiet sticky in. Breanne: My little brothers loud mouth interrupts my homework session yet again. Dang! I was so focused on that trigonometry packet. But what Dalton says this time really strikes me: Can you come over and cuddle? Sure, why not? I drop my pencil and head straight to his room. Cuddle me all you want. Climbing onto his bed, I cant help but smile at how lovely it feels to just relax for a moment. You dont hate me, do you? he asks. Theres an uncomfy quiver in his voice. He stares into me with those.