You're not normally one for an audience.

With Emily in her currently groggy state and her facing away from you, you think you might be able to pull it off without her noticing. Is it risky? Yeah, totally. Do you seriously need to cum right now? Definitely, yes. Is there any serious consequence for Emily seeing you masturbate? Considering it won't be the first time she finds you masturbating, and noting her lax reaction then, there aren't any real consequences for doing so.

It seems that the pros have won, and you silently sneak your hand back under your blankets and into your pajama pants. You're already so close, so you need only a few minutes to bring yourself close to the edge. Sure you could do it quicker, but no reason to risk making a sound.

Just to your luck, your roommate picks herself out of her chair to stretch. You try to stop yourself in response. But the best you can do is slow down your clitoral ****. After a lengthy yawn, Emily turns around towards you. "Ready, roomie, for your first real day of college?" She quizzically studies you for a few moments. You're still trying to pull up your masturbatory hand without any luck. "You know, it's kind of rude to jill yourself off while you have company." She takes a step towards you, inadvertently hitting your phone with her foot. "Oh? You must have dropped this..." Emily picks up your phone and turns it over to the screen before she can hand it to you, catching a glimpse of your selected porn. "Oh... Oh!" She exclaims. "Lauren! I wish you had told me you were into this earlier... we could have had so much more fun this weekend!"

"I, uhh..." You weakly try to explain while Emily hands your porn back over to you.

Emily just giggles then replies. "That doesn't mean we can't have any more fun, though." She follows up with a wink.

To be honest, you're not even sure what you had up on your phone before you dropped it. You just hope it wasn't anything too crazy to give your roommate even crazier ideas.