With a soft sigh, she softly and slowly moved her finger in small circles around her clit, her wetness acting as a lubricant. She let out a small grunt of delight as she let that same finger slide inside of her again, the palm of her hand gently rubbing on her clit with each thrust.
Her eyes were open, her mouth open wide, little gasps of pleasure coming from her throat with the thrust of each of her fingers. She was nearing orgasm. Nothing could stop her now!
Except for that.
"That" was the sound of her neighbor closing the outer door of the apartment building and slowly mounting the steps. She could tell it was she with the way she walked the steps.
With a little giggle and a grin, Linda Wickers playfully leaped from the bed as quietly as she could, swiftly and (at least to her) quietly moving to the eyehole of her apartment door, which allowed her a clear view of the apartment hallway.
Linda never had a true love beyond her parents in her 40-some years on the planet. The only child, she grew up a lonely but happy child, rarely hanging around with the other kids, but all the better for it.
In her very young days, Linda was too tall and skinny for her age, with teeth that seemed to have no decision on where they went. The other kids had been ruthless about her looks, driving her into that shell. Getting braces before her teens did not help, but she had grown to embrace solitude by that stage.
When the braces were removed, Linda grew to her height, and her weight shifted around. Some admitted her to be attractive in high school, but she was deemed too weird to be taken seriously. A couple of times, a boy would awkwardly try to ask her out, but her shell had grown too hard, and she learned to easily reject them at every turn.
High school turned into college, and she joyfully found herself able to lose herself in her studies. She was quite intelligent, but her mind was way too restless. She received good grades in college, but not spectacular. Her inherent shyness kept her from seeing her counselor until way too late, when she found the only thing, she needed to graduate was three years' worth of foreign language classes.
By then, her parents had become restless about paying her bills and cut her off. She attempted to continue her education for another year, paying for herself with credit cards and some money earned from odd jobs. But it was not enough. Neither was the high school Spanish she had taken, so after that fifth year, she was out, still short on foreign language credits.
During her college years, she hung around with friends, sometimes going to parties or bars. Occasionally, she would "hook up" with some random guy, but it always ended in disappointment.
In her first year, she had lost her virginity to a guy who had also lost his virginity. They had both awkwardly fumbled around together for a while, exchanging sloppy kisses, she giving him an awkward blowjob. He had cum in her mouth, so they went back to awkward kisses until he entered her, thrust three quick times, and came inside of her. Fortunately, she had been on birth control.
Her five college years they resulted in two similar encounters, with similar results.
In her sophomore year, another girl from the school newspaper introduced Linda to the wonders and joys of sex toys. They had gone to a sex shop in a nearby town just for fun, browsing at the different pleasure devices, when the other girl admitted to having more than a dozen sex toys. After singing praise for the pleasure, they gave her, the girl then loaned Linda one of her least favorite vibrators.
Least favorite or not, Linda was bought and sold after one use. The feeling of it vibrating against her clit, the feeling of it inside of her while it shook...it all drove her crazy and to orgasm within minutes.
After that beautiful night, the joys of solo pleasure became a staple in her life. She used some of her mad money to buy a quiet vibrator, as well as a realistic dildo, so that she could use them on herself at night without her roommate's knowledge.
At least, that is what she had thought until near the end of the year; as she was pleasuring herself, she heard her roommate let out a soft moan. Linda peeked from under her covers to see her roommate astride her pillow, head thrown back as she rubbed her bare pussy on the pillow.
It was too dark for Linda to see too much, but there was enough light coming through the window for her to watch her roommate riding the pillow to ecstasy. She continued watching her roommate from under the covers, her fingers gliding the dildo in and out of her wet pussy in rhythm with the motions of her roomie fucking the pillow.
At one point, her roommate must have noticed the grunts from the two girls were escaping in unison; a mid-thrust, she turned and looked right into Linda's eyes, an O of surprise on her mouth. She released a yelp of surprise, dismounted the pillow, sat on the bed with her back leaning against the wall, and used the pillow to awkwardly cover herself as Linda looked from under her blanket in abject terror.
The two girls stared at each other in terror, horror on their faces, until both simultaneously laughed at the folly of the moment.
After several minutes of laughter, Linda impulsively jumped out of bed and handed her roommate her vibrator. Then she jumped back into her own bed again, hiding under the covers that shook with her giggles.
She heard the "buzz."
She peaked from under the covers. Her roommate still covered herself with her pillow, but her legs came from each side, a hand between her legs. She let out a small grunt of pleasure.
Linda did the same as she continued to slowly move her dildo in and out of her pussy.
Her roommate continued to play with her, and the soft buzz between her legs continued. Her eyes opened and closed, focusing on the blankets Linda hid within each time.
Linda pulled the blankets from her head, breathing hard as she watched her roommate, transfixed. She gently pressed the button on her toy, the soft buzz from the dildo causing it to shake inside of her, causing her juices to flow even more.
Her roommate let out a soft giggle, moving the pillow. Still, it was too dark to see anything, and the blankets on her roommate's bed covered up everything, but the hint of more caused her to flush even more.
Linda kicked her blankets aside. She wore a nightshirt, but it was pulled up. She knew her roommate could only see her body's profile. She lay on her stomach, back arched and ass in the air, and Linda was very sure her roommate would have a good view of her hand grasping the dildo and moving it between her legs but would not be able to see anything else.
The feeling of being watched and watching was too much as she laid her head on her pillow and let out a soft scream, the orgasm ripping through her body. Second later, she heard her roommate let out a series of grunts and groans.
After a couple of moments, Linda raised her head from the pillow and saw her roommate lying on her side, looking at Linda with a bright smile on her face.
She let out a giggle, got up from her bed, skipped over Linda, handed her the wet vibrator, gave Linda a small peck on the cheek, skipped back to her own bed, and lay down, mouthing "thank you" before burying her head in her pillow and falling off to sleep in a matter of seconds.
The image of her roommate's butt as she went back into her bed stayed with her forever.
After a couple of awkward glances the following day, the two acted as if it had not happened. Only a couple of weeks remained in the school year, and they never spoke of it again. Linda never saw her roommate again, but the images from that night stayed with her forever.
