"Tom, do you enjoy having your cock touched and fondled and played with?" Jessica asked as her hand began to lightly but firmly stroke his flaccid dic...k. "Do you enjoy a woman letting you know that she finds your cock so sexy and that she can't get enough of it?"Tom looked into Jessica's deep brown eyes and he could see the intense fire burning from a young sexually hungry woman who had just been introduced to the myriad wonders of what sex between a man and woman could be like. As Tom lay there. ."--- "You are too good. Even to me." --- said Amy smiling --- "Just do it already."Lilly stood up and went to her computer.--- "I know you so well," --- Amy started to say --- "that I bet I can say where are the cams."--- "OK. What would be the stakes?"--- "If I'm right, you will show me all your scars."--- "I will show you all my scars, either way. You are selling yourself short."--- "OK. So if I'll win, I'll have access to these cams."Lilly froze. She had the feeling she could not make such. The feel of the slightly giving surface intrigued me and I noticed it slid delightfully in direct contact with my still leaking slit. I turned around and bent over with the balloon between my legs and I saw the red thing peeking out like evil incarnate blooming in a field of soft female flesh.Somehow I wound up on top of the four-poster bed with my bum pointed right at the mirror and I looked over my shoulder to watch how sinfully I humped the silly red balloon as if it were alive and making me. You seem unable to move to delete it. Pushing it to the back of your mind, you get up and get dressed. You still have to sit through two more classes today, and you have a test in one. The rest of the week passes by uneventfully, though you notice my absence in the cafeteria. ‘Where are you?’ you wonder day after day. You want to catch just a glimpse of me, yet I keep my presence hidden from you. There is too much at stake to give in to what I am feeling, and what you feel too. I stay hidden.