You*d say, **I knew you were ticklish!** and I*d wrap my legs around your waist as your lips met mine again. Slowly, you*d kiss your way down my neck to my chest, where you*d kiss me gently, and tease my nipples with your tongue, just to hear me moan with pleasure. You*d take your time, exploring me to see where I*m sensitive and what makes me moan.
By this time in my fantasy, I was already about to fall off the edge, when a knock on my door interrupted me. I laid there in silence, pretending not to be in my room, until I heard you call my name through the door. Still dazed, I jumped up and pulled on my pajama pants and answered the door.
**Hey woman why didn*t you wait for me after class?** you said.
**I had some homework to do before my next class,** amzing lesbian sex stammered, obviously lying.
**Okay, we*ll do it together then,** you said. I wondered if you could see through me. I wanted to just grab you and throw you down on my bed and ride you until you had nothing left. Instead, I invited you in. We sat in silence with our books, the way we had hundreds of times before, only this time, there was a throbbing between my legs which only increased when you put your arm around my waist, innocently, the way you had a hundred times before. I could feel your fingers go up and down my back as you read. Plenty of times you*d done this, but I was unable to hide the excitement it stirred within me.
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