If it were Greg then I would find out what he does at night, if it were some horrible murderer then I reasoned staying still would convince him that I...was not worth the trouble. The breathing became more erratic, almost as if someone were somewhat out of breath or, and I refused to believe it true, masturbating. What happened next tested all my ability to remain calm. I felt the covers stir and a rush of cool air as the sheet and comforter were pulled back! Whoever was in my room now had a. Then he sat up in bed and began to gently pinch her nipples to get them hard. Then he pulled something out of the bag and showed it. It was a couple of pieces in the form of gorgeous platinum snowflakes, with rings in the center. He took the phone and said: "These are non-piercing nipple rings. They don’t bother much and I would like you to wear them. Would you?" She agreed and he placed them on each nipple squeezing slightly until they remained clinging to the base of the nipple. They looked. "Thanks." I said in a grunt. I wasn't actually that bad. I was just overreacting to not make her suspicious of my spying. I sat in the chair as she walked back out with a glass of water. " Here, take your shirt off, its so dirty you can use my pool." "Thanks" I said taking the glass and taking my shirt off in the chair as she laid on her stomach resting her chin on her arms. I couldn't help but notice her black ass sticking out, and started getting hard again. After 5 minutes of us quietly. You agree. I wear a short flowery dress which provides easy access and a great view of my cleavage. When I arrive, I text you and discover you are already inside. The bar is pretty packed but you have managed to secure us a booth in the back corner. As I make my way to you, I see you have already ordered us drinks as well.You get up as I approach and give me a hug, speaking into my ear that I look great and it's great to finally meet me. I wrap my arms around you, pressing myself into your.