(author's note; true story)
I reclined against the back of my chair, my feet on the desk, legs spread wide. I was chatting suggestively with a friend, Conner, online, and I was dripping wet. I glanced over at my roommate, a major prude, who sat on the couch. I wished she would just get out, so I could touch myself.
I ran a hand through my long, dark brown hair, and looked down over my body. My bare legs were long and thin, and my tan body was toned, but still curvy enough to be irresistibly sexy, even to myself. The sight of my own body made me ache to be touched, fondled, fucked...
I vented my frustrations to my friend, who laughed, and instructed me to rub the inside of my thigh, for Carla, my roommate to see. I had on soft short shorts, and my hand against my bare thigh sent shivers up my spine.
Conner instructed me to take off my shirt, and I did. I rubbed my round tits over my bra, and slid one hand down my flat stomach. My fingertips rested just under the waistband of my panties. I snuck a look at Carla. Her big blue eyes looked away quickly as I caught their gaze. I smiled, and informed Conner of the progress.
"Good." He said. "Now take off your shorts, baby. I want you to rub your pussy for me. And moan a little bit. Get her goin'."