With Jealousy (Camille Path)

Am I jealous... She's a little twink, she probably has a penis in her pants! Oh my god I'm jealous. What the fuck. I don't even know if anything happened. She was probably just there for Cary. I suppose I couldn't in good conscience pee at the same time three nights in a row... Did he miss me? Did he think about me? What should I tell him I was up to last night?

Last night Camille went over to a friend's house to sleepover, nothing controversial. What is controversial: in the middle of the night she woke up to hear a faint sound downstairs. Her friend had brought her boyfriend over and was getting railed on the couch downstairs. Camille listened and touched herself on the stairs, she thought about Watson. Afterwards, she pretended to be asleep and heard her friend continue to touch herself in the bed, unable to satisfy her desires with a cock. Camille played dumb tried to ignore it, she'd never been into girls in that way. In the morning she pretended that nothing happened, but her mind still raced about Watson, her body still shivered in anticipation.

Back to the parking lot --

"Yeah she spent the night." Said Watson.

"Oh well good--glad I've been replaced." Camille faked annoyance.

Cary rolled her eyes from the backseat as Camille walked away from the car. Watson parked, said bye to the girls, and walked up to Camille.

"She totally didn't sleep in your room." Should I bring it up? He thought to himself... Was now the time to address the sleepwalking?

"Yes but how can I be sure..."

"Wait, what did you get up to last night, a friend's house?" He asked. Her body tingled. Her thighs tensed.

"Yeah, nothing too crazy."

Yes, now is the time. "Hey so, there's something I've been meaning to ask you."

Camille froze inside, but showed no emotion to his question. "And what's that?"

"I don't ever remember this happening, but have you ever sleepwalked before? Or been a sleepwalker?"

Oh my god he's asking me--what the hell do I say? Play it cool, it's going how I wanted isn't it?

"I don't think so? Why? You're not telling me I've been sleepwalking? That'd be crazy, I'd remember it."

"Hah, well actually I think the idea is that you wouldn't remember it."

"Why are you asking me this? Have you noticed me doing anything at night? What happened?"

"Well, um, okay, how do I put this--"

Oh my god it's so fun seeing him squirm. What is he going to say?

"I accidentally, let me stress that, accidentally walked in on you in the bathroom a few times."

"A few times!" She punched in hard in the shoulder.

"Hey don't yell we're at school."

"A few times..." She said suppressing a shout.

"Well it could have been a one time thing, but then it happened again two nights ago and I got concerned."

Aw that's so sweet, he's concerned about me, concerned about drying the pee off my pussy maybe, the pervert. Hehe no me as well, I'm the pervert.

"And what did I... Do exactly? Anything embarrassing?" She asked.

Okay Watson, this is it, how daring are you?

"No, no, nothing embarrassing... I just walked in accidentally, you mumbled something incoherent and I left the bathroom."

Pretty smooth I must admit, I wouldn't even know he was lying.

"Hm, interesting. I'll have to ask mom if I've ever done this before as a child or something. Thanks for looking out." She said casually and they headed to class.

I wonder how further he'll take me...