She awoke to bright sunlight streaming through her bedroom windows and falling warm on her nude, lithe body. She stretched, marveling in the sensations of her nudity, the sunlight, the softness of her bed and her skin against the cotton sheets. Relaxing, she thought she could lie there forever in that perfect moment...but another need began making itself known in her lower belly, so she sighed, rolled off the bed, and padded out the door, heading down the hallway to the bathroom. “Padded” she thought, “It’s amazing how differently people walk when they’re naked. It’s something different even than being barefoot. There’s a big difference from shoes to barefoot, but, less logically, there’s something even more different when all the clothes are off, an extra swing to the body or something. Maybe it’s an unconscious freedom of movement...
Her ruminations were interrupted by the opening of the door she was headed for. Her roommate walked out, sporting a huge erection.
“Something get you excited this morning?” she asked.
“I think I was dreaming about naked girls,” he replied with a grin as he passed her.
“It was only pee that came out of that head in there, wasn’t it?” she posed slyly.
“So far.” he responded as he disappeared into his room.
As she sat down on the toilet, she began to think about the times that she and Toli had masturbated together. While not an often occurrence, they would sometimes happen to be alone at the house, be horny, see each other naked (making the other even more horny), and one would find the other, then they would sit down and masturbate together, their own experience magnified by the sight, sound and smell of the other’s ecstasy.
As she finished and wiped, even the touch of the toilet paper felt good. She dropped it and pressed her finger against her clit, moaning at how great just that pressure felt. “I must be more excited than I thought,” she said to herself.
She got up and left the bathroom, with her finger still on her clit. On her way out she picked up two towels, and walked on down the hallway, almost moaning aloud at how the motion of walking was moving her finger. She passed up her room and-wait! She looked in and saw him on her bed with penis in hand, waiting for her to come back. At this sight, knowing what was coming, she felt the cream from her pussy start to come out and moisten her lips.
She tossed a towel to him and set one down for herself, then put one foot up on the bed, put her hand down to her pussy, and opened her flower for him to see. At this, he gripped his penis hard, causing him to move involuntarily and a drop of clear precum emerge out of the hole in the end of his perfect member.
