I could feel the sweat building on my palms and it had nothing to do with the five hundred dollar bet, but what this outcome might mean upstairs in ou...r room. The ball spun around slower and slower. I held my breath as it slipped from the upper track and dove onto the wheel hitting two silver stars before bouncing off a green zero. The ball bounced and ricocheted off the numbers before seeming to settle for a moment and then popping out the back onto the inner wheel and then resettling into. Now, we’re talking on IM and over the phone. One night, I was willing to press my luck…Jay: I’ve had a huge crush on you since I’ve known youSara: Why?Jay: You’re beautiful! I’d love to kiss you, I just might tomorrow…Sara: lol. I might just let you.Jay: I love it when you wear those skirts to class and sit on top of that desk (I sat in front of the class). I often try to look up them, but to no availSara: That’s too bad. You might be surprised. I. She wore a tattered denim vest over a simple grey cotton sports bra that proudly displayed the curve of her shapely, if not ample bosom. Her flat, toned belly was bare, and a pair of cutoff jean shorts hugged her firm, round ass. A pair of black hiking boots finished off her outfit.Just behind her and to her right walked a pale, nervous looking girl named Allison. She had long brown hair pulled back into a somewhat messy ponytail and wearing thick, dark-rimmed glasses. Her frail features and. I removed my butt plug and set it to wash later. I took out the dildo from the fridge; it was so cold on my heated skin. I plunged it into my cunt and moaned at the sensation of a cold, filling cock in my vagina. I pushed the box off my table and laid on it. My knees hooked on the back of chairs, I fucked and fucked myself, the dildo no longer cold, but hot from the furnace it was burrowed in. Never able to bring myself to orgasm by fucking with a dildo, I surprised myself when the orgasm.