My Roommate and Me

Today my room-mate and I were sitting in the living room and we started talking about sex. He said, 'Sex for women is so emotional because we enter you'. I smiled and I replied, 'Yeah, but I can enter you with a prostate massage'. He blushed and squirmed in his chair. He seemed uncomfortable and gave a weak smile trying to hide the obvious state of arousal he was in. That devilish look stayed on my mind all day. In the evening, I kept thinking about him and our sexually charged conversation. I was in my bed with my legs spread apart just thinking about him and what I would do to him. I imagined him on the bed bent over on his knees. I stood over him with my gloved right hand, just about to enter him. I imagined how tense he would be filled with anticipation for my finger to press firmly up against his pleasure nob. Ummm, I felt sooo horny while I thought of doing this to him, my pussy was wet, sooo wet and charged with pleasure from my fingering. Round and round I kept my fingers swirling my clit till I reached a feverish pitch of mind blowing orgasm.