She was ripping off her own shirt as they kissed madly, the weight of their confessions and near death coming off with each piece of clothing. She sou...ht out the feel of his skin, soft fingers groping at his muscles, leaving pink impressions of her need.Even more, she could feel her own touch through his skin, their sensations blending and bleeding over until distinctions between them were minimal, and meaningless. She hadn’t intended to open an empathic link with him, but she wouldn’t dare. I wanted him so badly at this point. But I said nothing."Well I guess I'll let you get some sleep." He stood and left the room.The moment he was gone I ripped off my jeans and began furiously rubbing my clit. A few soft moans escaped my lips as I thought about him. On the couch. Stroking his cock.Little did I know, he stood outside my door listening to me make myself cum.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The next morning I was changing out of my pajamas. I had just gotten on my jeans but I wasn't wearing a shirt. More

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