09/03/2013
In my February 2 progress report I said that I had spent a night on my own couch naked and masturbated while I had guests. In response to some emails asking about it here's the whole story.
A few girlfriends and I now live in scattered locations. We are just friends. Once in a while we'll all get together for a few days either at one friend's place or at some other fun location. This time it was at my house. A male friend who knew about the visit started sending me suggestive text messages. He asked what the girls looked like, what they were wearing and what we were doing. He began to step it up asking who was wearing sexy underwear and who had the best tits. I made the mistake of letting out that we had discussed that. We had all agreed on who's chest looked best and planned to go bra shopping the next day so she could share advice. That only got him going more, asking me to describe each girl's nipples, ass, and on it went. By the time we went shopping he had me all excited and sending him pictures from the dressing room. I ended up modeling an unlined bra in front of the store clerk and our own best tits girl. She noticed my hard nipples, grabbed them both and asked what I was so excited about. I shared this detail with my texitng freind. He was very inspired.
Over the evening while at dinner and back at my house I got a very detailed fantasy story by text about all the girls modeling underwear for each other then removing each other's bras. It would never actually happen, but in the story, one at a time, each girl was laid out on the kitchen counter, wearing only panties and had frozen yogurt eaten off her body by the others. I was last. In the story, after being licked clean, my panties were removed, my hands were tied, I was blindfolded and carried off to be placed on the floor. As the story went on, every inch of my body was nibbled and licked. I had a girl sucking each nipple, another's face between my legs and one sitting on my face. The story unfolded in short text messages over hours. By the end of the night, I was soaking wet and throbbing. My pussy ached for attention. I had already surrendered my bedroom to a guest so I was on the couch. My toys were in the bedroom. I was desperate. My texting friend kept it up as bedtime approached. He knew he had me and convinced me to wear only a shirt as we all got ready for bed. As soon as I had crawled under a blanket on the couch he texted telling me to reach under my shirt and squeeze my nipples. It didn't take much convincing. He told me to pull the shirt up exposing my tits and then convinced me to take the shirt off. Before long I was frantically stroking my clit and trying to be quiet. I came hard and fast. The final text message said to leave the shirt off all night. I did.