"Jimmy who?"

You've been enjoying the off-campus housing deal you've made with your housemate Jimmy, and one bonus of that deal has been Jimmy's girlfriend, precisely the busty brunette you've been fantasizing about just now as you drive yourself towards climax. Her name is Virginia but she goes by Ginny.

And so it just happens to be the case that it is Ginny herself, probably paying an early visit to Jimmy somewhere downstairs, who comes bursting in on you at this crucial moment. It also so happens she is wearing cut-off contour hugging jeans, very nearly Daisy Dukes, and a T-shirt showing off a lot of her tan flat midriff, clinging to her mighty shelf of bosom.

A look somewhere between horror and a kind of pagan awe comes over her as she leans back against the wall and you cut loose and let flying, plopping all over the hardwood floor. Yet the fact is that the sight of Ginny is so inspiring, even after you've jacked off, you're still hard.

"Oh my God, you're still hard!" Ginny notices.

"That's you. You're doing that to me." You realize you're in a position to play cool and commanding. "I was thinking about you while I was doing it. I was thinking of shoving this up through your big soft tits, and bumping this against your mouth."

She suddenly licks her lips. "You were?"

"Yes, and I was thinking of coming all over your face."

"Mmmmm!" She licked her lips even more lavishly. "Holy fuck, John, you sure now how to pay a girl a compliment! My God, Jimmy isn't even HALF as huge as you are ... What are you doing!?"

"I'm going to have to jack myself off one more time."

Ginny is all fascinated bug-eyed amazement, a smile gradually creeping to her lips, as you quickly blast off once more, and this time your erection is relieved. You stand and grab a Kleenex to clean yourself off, then enjoy yourself as Ginny just stands there, staring and grinning directly at your foot-long fuck-tool.

"Maybe you need to go back down to Jimmy," you advise.

"Uh-huh. Yeah. Sure ... Jimmy who?

"Jimmy? My housemate? Your boyfriend?"

"Oh! Yeah, him, yeah, you're right! Well ... happy birthday, John. Bye."

You feel satisfied as Ginny slowly closes the door after her. Yes, the day is starting out with great promise indeed ...