No I haven't," She's beginning to move her hand up my thigh, oh God, "That's always been a fantasy of mine, though." I stutter through heavy breaths. ...he is getting me wet right now, and I can almost taste her hard, perky nipples through her see-through shirt. "Maybe we could change that tonight. My roommate will be home very soon." Tracy begins kissing me gently, our tongues caressing each other's as she slides her hand over my own erect nipples. I gasp as she pulls me towards her. Our bodies. Unexpectedly you started to encourage her. “Keep going pretty girl!” you said, “You had a long night and deserved a big one!” Stacey smiled but never opened her eyes. She took a deep breath, arched her back and came hard. She let a quiet, very sexy, whimper, and stopped moving her hand. You and I sat there and watched her like proud parents.Stacey came back to reality and opened her eyes. She saw us watching her and immediately became embarrassed. “I’m so sorry,” she spurted out. I reassured. That’s totally not me and I’ve just proved it. She knows I’m a wanker then, but of course in reality girls know right from the off. Just for clarity, none of those scenarios have EVER arisen. Miss Danica joked about it – “I think if I jumped on you you’d run a mile!” – terrifying me for a moment until I realised She was just joking. Miss Melanie assumed that that’s ultimately what I’d want, like any other normal bloke, because at that time I don’t think She knew pervs like me existed – wankers. She lifted her head to look into my eyes. “Come with me?”“If you want me to. But don’t you think that might antagonise her just a little.”“That’s the point. I need her to know I’m serious and that I’m not taking any more of her—” The ringing of her phone cut her off. I had to smile when I realised she’d set her ringtone to the theme song of the movie we had watched the night she gave me her special dessert.She picked up her handbag and fished out the handset. “It’s Mom,” she said after looking.