A forbidden night

Instead of replying to me he looked around my room.

Where is Anita?” I asked trying to distract him.

“She’s sleeping in her room,” he replied casually.

“Oh, okay,” I said. “Why did you come here then?”

He didn’t answer. Instead he looked at my bed and smirked. I followed his eyes and found him looking at my white panties. They were wet and soiled with my juices.

“You’re a naughty girl,” he said.

“What are you talking about?” I said defensively.

He picked up my undies. “I can see you were masturbating.”

“So what?” I snapped. “Everyone does that.”

“Not everyone gets caught,” he said, grinning.

“Give me that,” I said, reaching for my panties. He held them away from my grasp.

“Tell me, what were you thinking about?” he said. “Were you fantasizing about me and Anita?”

“What? No!” I said. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He smelled my panties and smiled. “These smell delicious.”

I felt my cheeks burning. “Give me that!” I said, lunging at him. But he stepped away and evaded me. I lost my balance and almost fell. He caught me by my arms. “Careful,” he said, holding me up.

We were too close. I could smell his sweat. It made me feel weak.

“Let me go,” I said.

Instead of releasing his hold became too strong.

“Anita is sleeping,” I said. “If she wakes up and finds you here...”

“Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll leave soon.”

He tried to press his lips to mine. But at the last moment I managed to turn my head aside. But he didn’t become discouraged. Instead he started kissing my cheeks, my ears, my neck. He pressed his body against mine and slid his hands down to my hips. I felt his hard dick pressing against my belly.

“Stop this!” I cried. But my protests were feeble. I was feeling weak.

He kept kissing me and caressing my body. Soon his hand found its way into my nightie. I gasped as he touched my bare skin. He slipped his finger into my pussy and started rubbing my clit.

“Oh god!” I cried. “Don’t do that!”

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

“Yes!” I said, but my body was responding to his touch.

“Your body says something else,” he said, grinning.

He pulled his fingers out and showed them to me. They were wet and shiny. “See how wet you are,” he said. “You can’t deny it now.”

“It doesn’t mean I want you!” I said. “I was just excited...”

“You can pretend if you want,” he said. “But I know the truth. You were thinking about me and Anita. You were imagining yourself taking her place. Isn’t that true?”

“No!” I said. But I knew he was right.

He suddenly moved away. "You should learn to be honest about your feelings", he replied while smiling." I will now take my leave. Good Knight and sweet dreams. "

He quickly left after that leaving me shocked , exasperated and painfully horny. And of course he took my panty with him.