I saw other girls from our group jealous and giving me mean stares. All the girls started complaining saying it’s too late and they need to leave. I... was a little disappointed.We ended the party and everyone decided to leave. The guys said they were all drunk and even they were taking a cab back home. So I was left with only one option to book a cab and reach my place.We bid goodbye to each other. I was searching for a cab online. I found one and it was a little far. But that was fine as I was. My thick rod of 9 inches got aroused and I couldn’t control my arousal. After the dinner was over she left to sleep alone in her bed, and I lost all my sleep that day and my corrupt mind was planning to have a bash at her.The next day came and I masturbated 4 times that night thinking of her and it was around 8 am she came to my room and asked me if I’m not going to office. I said her that due to system software maintenance all our sites would be down so I said nothing to work on that day and. I knew she loved me, she wanted me, and I knew I was scared of losing my dearest friend. And I confessed to her, too, all of that and how I just didn't know where to go with all of these emotions. She was so kind and gentle with me and listened and held me and let me sleep a deep, long, resting sleep. It didn't seem to matter that we were naked; it just made me feel closer.And now it was two nights later and I'd decided what to do."Lyssa?" I asked, and she looked up from her rummaging through. Instead, she simply kept typing, telling me that yes, she’d let her cum, but that I wasn’t allowed. Nor was I allowed to stop playing with myself. “Perhaps I should make the same deal,” she chuckled. “What deal?” I whimpered, gasping turned, once again pushing a single, slender digit into my ass, my hips lifting involuntarily, welcoming the invasion, my ring closing around it, pulsing, trapping her inside of me as I felt myself lift off the couch, trembling and shaking, so overcome with need.