IB Day 10 - It's hard to talk about

It's not easy to talk about. It's easy to tell her in a... general way that they helped you manage your stress and get comfortable with things, but to tell it in detail? Your English is not very good, but Jill sits on her bed, right across the room from you, totally focused on you, listening.

So you try to tell her... but it's hard.

"Angela huh," Jill says, blushing. "I wouldn't have expected it from looking at her. Or from you," she adds. "Is it really that much fun? Doing it together?"

You are too embarrassed to even answer.

"Who do you think she was with?" Jill asks.

"Bee," you say.

"Right. Right. Are you OK?"

She has noticed your body language. You have your legs squeezed together and you are gripping your hands. It's just such a weird situation. How would you not feel stress? Should you say something? But what?

"Wow," Jill says suddenly, leaning back on her bed and looking at the ceiling. "I really thought something was going to happen." She bites her lip. "Man, now I want to get with Motoko even more... You know. See if she lives up to expectations."

You are about to suggest that you should take another shower... you have to take care of the situation between your legs. But Jill is looking at you again.

"Well, I'm not Angela. But since we aren't getting laid tonight, how about it?" Jill asks. She has her hand on her belly, just above her pantyline.

You feel your face burning hotter, but you were actually kind of hoping she would take it there. You weren't sure you were brave enough to say it.

You nod.

Jill laughs, then locks her eyes on yours and slides her hand into her panties. She has her legs spready wide, and you see the impressions of her knuckles through the damp cloth as she uses her hand on herself.

You make yourself spread your legs a bit, and do it just like she does with your hand in your underwear. You get self conscious right away because as soon as you touch yourself you start breathing hard, and your fingers make louder, wetter noises than hers. It's really weird, but exciting to have her just staring at you like this. You see all the little details of her body... her toes curling in the carpet, and the way her abs flex and relax as she moves, and... she can see all of that in you.

You finish first of course... it only took you a minute. You cover your mouth with one hand while the other rubs your clit.

"Mmm." The uncontrolled way your legs shake is embarrassing, but at least you don't get noisy or anything... it was really good.

Jill stiffens up. "Ha," she gasps, a look of total pleasure on her face as her thighs close over her wrist. Back arched, eyes shut, she shudders through it before opening back up with a big smile.

She flops back on her bed, her inner thighs shining.

"Oh," she says, turning her head to look over at you. "It is different than when you do it alone, huh?"

You both jump in surprise as someone knocks on the door.