It was a warm night as Emma was lying in her bed. Resting peacefully, her thoughts gently strayed into a gentle sex scene with another woman. Her breaths quickened as the heat slowly built, these thoughts came more and more often now. It was only ever in the mornings that she felt any amount of guilt about her thoughts the night before, however during the night, nothing stoped her. She had never, not once, had touched herself when thinking about women daring not to take that step, but this time was different.
Masturbation was one thing that she just couldn’t get right. She could fill her body with what she believed to be ecstasy but never go all the way. The prospect of an orgasm haunted her as she desperately tried to reach it sometimes twice a day. She was beginning to wonder if it did actually exist.
Laying in her warm bed, all her senses but one becoming drowned by one desire. Shutting her eyes she began to think about a beautiful woman kissing her and she slowly began to play with her clitoris. For an hour she played and probed her pussy trying to get there but even the thought of a woman’s tongue touching, kissing, licking her wasn’t enough. She continued, her fingers flying in and out of her, moaning as the pleasure seemed to build but slowly but subside moments after. Suddenly the door burst open Emma’s heart jumped into her throat as she frantically grabbed for the blanket to cover her naked body.
Her sister Connie walked into the room and sat on the bed next to her. The scent was apparent to Emma; she could only hope that her sister was still in the dark to her midnight operations. Sweat was beginning to show on her brow in the last seconds before her sister entered this constant trouble of the run away orgasmswas starting to get on her nerves.
He sister sat silent for a moment and looked around Emma’s room. “Nice room” she concluded. Emma just smiled wanting her to leave. “Are you ok?” Connie asked her extending her hand to feel her forehead.
“yes I’m fine” Emma answered. Feeling the heat and sweat she was confused and chose not to believe her and contested. “Are you sure?”