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Chapter 10 by findingthesexy findingthesexy

What happens next?

Erica gets home early

Your sleep is restless, filled with warm and confusing dreams. The thought of being **** to strip must have really tweaked your fantasies in the right way, and you feel your arousal building. In your dream, you're naked in front of the whole class, sitting on the teacher's desk in the lecture hall, legs spread open. Your classmates have full view of your smooth and dripping cunt. Your heart pounds and your face flushes but you can't move, can't cover yourself, can't stop the other students from standing up and taking a closer look. Some of them get exceptionally close, and you can feel their breath on your moist lips. You moan. One of them pinches your nipples and pleasure courses through your skin. A nameless mouth reaches a tentative tongue out and runs it up your slit, causing you to gasp. Your head tilts back and you buck your hips gently as they caress you with long slow tongue strokes.

Vision blurry, you slowly drag yourself out of dreamland. It's dark still, must be around midnight. The feeling of the student's tongue in your pussy felt so real, it's like you can still... wait a minute! You open your eyes, startled, and look between your legs, finding a blonde head bobbing up and down. Glinting eyes make contact with yours as you stir. "Hey Roomie..."

Oh shit. Erica must have gotten home early and found you... like this. You groan and go to speak up, but Erica brings a hand to your mouth, covering it. "Shh... no need to explain. I saw you all exposed and wet that I knew exactly what you wanted me to do." Your heart rate quickens. Her hand smells like pussy. YOUR pussy, you realize. Some fluid coats your mouth and chin as she silences you. "Just let me take care of you. I can't leave you like this..." Erica smirks and lowers her mouth to your cunt again, resuming her ministrations. A moan escapes you as her tongue skillfully probes deeper into your folds.

You should tell her the truth; this wasn't really your intention. Erica is a friend, but you've never been into her that way. You could fess up about the implant, but that would be its own world of embarrassment. Not just because you got the damn thing, but also because you screwed yourself over with it. Plus, her tongue feels so good. Maybe there's no need to stop her just yet...

What do you do?

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