When I woke up several hours later, Lisa was gone and the sun was shining. There was a note on her pillow, "Gone to get bagels for breakfast, will be back soon."
I stretched then sat up. I couldn't believe the night we'd had. I finally had been made love to by a woman. The memory of it was nearly enough to make me consider giving up men. I caressed my breasts as I remembered the things Lisa had done to me and started to get moist again.
The dildo was on the end of the bed. I reached down to pick it up and rubbed it in my juices to coat it before slipping it into my pussy. I slowly moved it in and out as I pictured Lisa on her knees behind me and me watching her fuck me in the mirror. My other hand was lightly rubbing my clit.
I moaned softly as I brought myself closer to orgasm. I closed my eyes as I remembered how her skin felt, her smell, her touch. Just as I started to peak the door opened. Lisa had returned with the bagels and coffee.
"Oh my!" she gasped. I blushed a deep red as I pulled my hands away, the dildo still buried deep inside me.
I looked past Lisa and out the open door. Jeremy, the guy from the night before, was standing there, rooted in place. His mouth had literally dropped open and I could see his cock pressing against his pants.
Lisa realized that the door was still open and quickly closed it, smiling at Jeremy as she did. She put the coffee and bagels on the desk and practically threw herself at the bed. "Let me finish you off," she insisted as she buried her face against my pussy.
