The Best Roommate

Her startled eyes met mine. “Okay then. How should we do it?"

"Let me think." I was getting wetter by the second. My clit was already tingling, begging for my touch. "Give me three minutes. Then open my bedroom door. But don't expect me to stop what I’m doing, okay? I’m not shy like you.” I smiled.
She let out a short, nervous giggle, her face red again. “That’s fine. I’ll be in there in a few minutes.”

Without another word, I ran off to my room. I couldn't get there fast enough. I practically slammed the door shut and looked at the clock on my dresser. It said 11:06. I wasn't sure what to do. Should I get out a vibrator? A dildo? Get on my hands and knees? Play with my tits? I only had three more minutes to decide.
My stomach let out another growl but I ignored it. A wimpy little thing like hunger couldn’t compete with what was going on a little further south of my stomach…

I rummaged through my toy drawer and found one of my old favorites--a purple vibrator, very plain, but it had some amazing settings... and a fresh set of batteries.

I knew I had to take off all of my clothes instead of just my bottoms like Ellie had that morning. I was determined to outdo her in every way, not only to make her feel better about what happened, but because I knew I might not ever get another opportunity like this with her.

The clock said 11:08. I pulled down my pajama shorts and my underwear and kicked them off to the floor, then took my shirt off over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra.

My bed was unmade. I pushed the covers off to the side and lay there, completely exposed, legs spread wide toward the door. I laid the vibrator beside me but for some reason I didn't feel like using it. I decided my fingers would do just fine. Gently, I rubbed the lips of my smooth pussy, teasing myself. I used my left hand to squeeze my left nipple. Then I gently massaged my clit. The thought of getting caught on purpose had me soaked.

The time on the clock was 11:12. Ellie still hadn't caught me. She's probably shy, I thought. My fingers found their way inside my pussy. I gently penetrated myself, using my thumb to massage my clit. I knew I had to pace myself or I’d get off before Ellie even opened the door. I couldn’t remember the last time I was so horny.

Finally, the door swung wide open. Ellie stood there, her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open.

"Hey roomie." I was breathless. I looked her straight in the eyes as my fingers squeezed my nipples and rubbed my swollen clit. "Told you I wouldn't stop when you caught me."

"I guess we're even now," she said, her eyes making their way down my body.

"Yes, we are." I rubbed my clit, slowly, then quickly. Then I reached my fingers inside myself again. I moaned as my left hand rubbed my nipple and squeezed it. My nipples were extra sensitive that day and I couldn’t stop touching them. Most of the time I didn’t feel the need to touch them at all.

Ellie stared at my pussy, her mouth still wide open. "I can't believe you're doing this in front of me."

"Well, you could always close the door if you don’t wanna watch," I said, breathing heavily. "Do you feel better now?"

"Oh yes, definitely. You really do like to do this, huh?"

I thought I heard a bit of excitement in her voice. "Yes. I love it," I said. "You should see my toy drawer."

"Mmm," she moaned. And then slowly, she put her hand under her shirt, making her way to her nipple.

"Don't be shy, Ell," I said. I had to slow down. The sight of her touching her nipple almost made me come.

She pulled her pants down, slowly, never taking her eyes off my fingers as they traced the outside of my pussy, taking their time. I noticed she wasn't wearing panties.

Then she pulled her shirt off. Damn, she looked good naked. I had to slow down even more as the sight of her gorgeous body made my pussy ache. I wondered how she might react if I threw her down on the bed and put my mouth between her legs.
She put her left foot up on a chair I kept by the door. Her right hand reached down between her legs to rub herself. I smiled as I stopped to watch her.

“Why’d you stop?” she asked. She started to draw her hand away from between her thighs.

“No! Go ahead. I just wanted to watch you, that’s all. I don’t wanna get off too soon.” I laughed.

Ellie smiled and reached between her thighs again, using one finger to trace from her clit down to her opening, and then back up again, slowly. Her left hand found its way to her perky right breast. I was so jealous of that hand. There was something so sexy about her tits. I wondered how it would feel to reach out and massage both of them, feeling her hard nipples between my fingers.