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My Roommate’s Girlfriend Just Couldn’t Help Herself
She moaned and ground against me, not stopping until I broke away and fell to my knees. I turned her around and grabbed her perfect ass, digging my nails into it to spread it wide under the fabric, watching the flesh part underneath.
“Enjoying the view?” Jenna said over her shoulder, catching my eyes wandering at the sight of her shapely, toned ass as it stuck out against her dress, complete with a tiny little triangle patch of fabric where her thong began.
“Sorry. Just staring off into space,” I responded, hoping my embarrassment didn’t show.
Jenna, my roommate’s girlfriend, just smiled at me and I immediately turned around, pretending to flick through the nonsense in my phone while sneaking glances at her as she slowly repositioned herself, shifting so her perfect ass and toned legs were lined up in front of me, giving me a direct view.
Feeling myself get hard, I mumbled something about getting a beer and headed into the kitchen. Pretending to check the fridge, I let my paranoia wash over me, then slowly fade away.
“She couldn’t know. There’s no way,” I told myself, before returning to the living room…
