"So, what are your plans for the day?" Katie asked us.
"Oh, I don't know. We are just relaxing."
I had spoken for Jennifer at the moment. She had not been in any condition to phrase a full sentence. She had sat there, still, with her hands between her knees. Every fifteen seconds or so she would change positions slightly, shifting her weight from one side of her ass to the other.
I was sitting next to Jennifer who was next to Katie. It wasn't a large couch, just big enough to fit the three of us. The living room was really small. There was a TV across from the couch and a computer desk, leaving just enough room for the couch.
Speaking to Katie required leaning forward and looking past Jennifer.
"Same here," she replied. "Honestly, I am so tired from school. I went to the library to study and I just didn't have it in me. I hope I'm not interfering on anything, but I really would just rather be at home."
"It's okay. You are fine," Jennifer replied. She had seemed to compose herself a bit.
Jennifer was in a very precarious situation. I could only imagine what she was feeling at that moment. The egg inside of her was vibrating non-stop. There was no release from the feeling. Looking at her face revealed that she wanted to moan, make a noise, or move around. I knew she wanted to rip off those jeans and pull the egg out, or perhaps spread her legs and give in to another orgasm. Instead, she could do nothing. The egg was trapped inside of her, underneath her panties and tight jeans. She was sitting next to her roommate. There were several reasons preventing her from doing anything. Her only choice was to feel the absolutely exhilarating way her pussy throbbed as juices dripped into her panties as she tried to sit there as still and quiet as possible.
I reached my hand around Jennifer's back and let it slide up the back of her shirt, out of view from Katie. I needed to cut my fingernails, they were a bit longer than I usually let them grow, but I decided to use that to my advantage. I let my nails dig into her back, and let them slide down the back of her jeans.
"So what is your Major?" I asked Katie.
"I'm, umm, studying architectural design. I want to move to New York someday."
"Oh, nice. Have you been to the big city before? There is a huge need for architects in New York."
Jennifer did not know what to do with herself. She was breathing a little heavy and was still very restless on the couch. It was only a matter of time before Katie would notice and begin drilling her with questions, I was sure of it.
"Oh yes, I've been there twice. My mom and I love it. Hey, I'll be right back." She said.
Katie walked into the hallway and quickly disappeared into the bathroom. As the door shut I quickly turned towards Jennifer and pushed my hands under her shirt, sliding it above her breasts. I grabbed both of her nipples and squeezed. Jennifer moaned, allowing herself to breath heavier.
"God, I'm going crazy. I'm going so crazy." She said in a quiet moan.
I wanted to rip off her clothes right at that moment. I wanted to take her shirt off completely. The thought of Katie walking out the door and seeing Jennifer with her shirt off and jeans unbuttoned thrilled my mind.
With her shirt above her breasts I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. I quickly slid my hand down under her panties and felt for her clit. Jennifer was absolutely soaking wet. My finger easily slid over her clit.
"Oh fuck. Master. That feels so good."
Jennifer had begun to slide down the couch with her hips moving in all directions.
I grabbed her hair and put her face right by mine. My mind raced with visions of fucking Jennifer right at that moment, on the couch, in front of Katie. I knew this was wrong. She could really embarrass herself with her roommate.
"Fuck me, Master," she begged.
She was squirming more and more on the couch. Her mouth was open and she was breathing heavier and heavier.
I do not think Jennifer realized she had taken me over the edge right at that moment. I doubt she knew that I had decided to throw all caution to the wind.
I heard some noises in the bathroom. It sounded like the faucet had been turned on. I continued to rub her clit.
"When Katie comes back, you are to sit close to her. You are to put your hand on her leg, lean in and kiss her neck," I whispered in her ear in a slow, demanding voice.
Jennifer had just frozen up, sitting there.
"Yes, Master."
I grabbed her hair much harder and savored the way her face changed in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I slid my finger out from her jeans and raised it to her mouth, sliding it between her lips as I made her suck the pussy juice from my finger. Afterward I grabbed her chin and forced her head towards me. She did not resist.
My heart was beating harder and harder. I wanted to cum so badly. It was almost too much for me. It's this feeling that allows my mind to act dangerously. It's also this same feeling which allows me to become more dominant and allow this to happen.
"After you kiss her neck, you are to lean in and kiss her. You are to slide your tongue inside her mouth. Am I understood? If you do not do this, exactly, I will punish you. I will take you to your room, tie you up and whip your ass until you are crying and screaming. If you fuck this up and are not able to make your roommate kiss you back or she tells you to stop you will also receive this punishment, " I told her.
Jennifer could not speak. She was breathing too heavy. She had continued to move her hips, the vibrating egg still pleasuring her with no relief.
The door had begun to open and Jennifer quickly threw her shirt down and sat up straight. I let go of her hair.