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K&M: The introduction (Part 1 of 5) When writing out that r..

Published: October 19th 2022, 11:30:04 pm

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K&M: The introduction (Part 1 of 5)

When writing out that rest stop fantasy (previously posted), it made me recall a particular dynamic of my past that was quite enjoyable.

The following will be recollections of actual instances, not fantasy.

Pressing rewind to a few years back, I dated K.

He had a roommate, M.

I’d stay the night and wear “comfortable” clothing. We’d make plans to watch shows together in their front room. For awhile, it was The Messenger series. I couldn’t begin to tell you what it was about; the television served more of a focal point. Or, excuse (for me at least) to be in the situation I’ll describe shortly.

There were two couches positioned at 90 a degree angle, but not connected.

M usually took the couch to the left, K and myself the other.

I’m sure the first few TV show watching sessions started out innocently enough. But, there was only so long I could behave myself.

I loved wearing my little blue sleep shorts without panties, and a shirt with no bra. I’d go into the bathroom and gather the crotch of the shorts, so the fabric was more narrow.

And, if I turned the waist band to the side just slightly, it helped my pussy “accidentally” peek out.

Oh how thrilling it would be to walk back into the front room knowing they could see my pussy.

The cold months allowed for use of little throw blankets, and that helped heat things up in more ways than one.

I’d rub K’s cock under the blanket. Even though he was covered, there would be no mistake on what we were doing. I made very little effort to hide anything because I wanted M to know.

When K would finger me, I’d spread my legs and get into it. My pussy would be so wet, you could hear it. My facial expressions and noises also didn’t conceal my excitement.

The blanket was just a slight attempt to portray modesty. And, since we were “watching TV”, of course that’s where the focus was.

The TV watching session almost always ended with K and I going to his room to fuck. I’d be so horny and ready to go after the couple/few hours of foreplay.

It would be loud, I wanted M to hear it. I imagined him in his room jerking off.

This routine went on for quite some time.

We didn’t discuss the sexual undertones to it, rather the plans to watch the next episodes.