Have you ever looked at a girl you know well, but suddenly, there’s something different about her. You can’t quite put your finger on what it was, but it’s there…and. It might be gone the next time you see her?
What I wouldn’t give for the gift of telepathy!
Pegging out laundry isn’t exactly the height of fun, but Dani was there, in the garden pegging her washing onto the rotary clothes drier. She is so organised, even in this. All her tops together, jeans/trousers together, and, of course, bras and panties. More panties than bras though! Oh, and more than seven pairs of panties too…I counted and she got through 20 pairs last week! That’s a little over two pairs a day, and some days, obviously three pairs!
And Miss Brain was all over that! “She doesn’t have a partner, so where’s all the wetness coming from that she needs to changes undies so much?”
Oh, and something else too, as she worked, there was a kind of….I don’t know…glow…about her? No, not glow, but the way she moved was subtly different. Her hips swayed a little more than usual, and she seemed to have more volume to her hair…like I said, the differences were almost intangible and of themselves, they were inconsequential, but together they added up to something that said ‘notice me.’
I sat at the kitchen table looking at her through the window. I make no apologies for admitting I have, and still do, masturbate thinking about Dani. Oddly, though, I rarely imagine us doing anything together, well, maybe I do, but I get more of a buzz thinking about what Dani does to Dani!
There are some facts to go one. Number one, she does masturbate…we know…we’ve heard her when she lived in the house. She likes dirty talk…again, we know this from firsthand experience. Thanks to an entirely fortuitous ‘right place, right time’ event, and using my video camera, I was able to observe her rub one out by our pool. (And I still kick myself for the lack of presence of mind in not pressing the record button) but what I don’t know is what is in her head when she does herself.
Miss Brain has tried (clumsily) to engage Dani in the typical girl/girl conversations, and to some extent, it has worked, but she hasn’t given up her inner secrets. I’m sure Emily could get her to talk freely…she has a way of saying things I’d never be brave enough to say, and not getting her face slapped when she does.
So, I’m left with what Miss Brain thinks is likely based on current events. For what they’re worth, here are three masturbatory scenarios that I think/hope Dani uses.
(So from here on, read this as if it’s Dani talking to herself in her head.)
Scenario 1
“Fuck they’re noisy tonight. I’m all for them having fun, but jeez….they’re so loud it’s as if they want me to hear. Anna and I had a talk this morning about them wanting to have sex anywhere in the house. I told her it’s their house and they should do what they want…but what if I see them…two girls….doing it? Huh…I wonder….I wonder if either of them thinks about me like that? Emily’s out during the day, but Anna, I know, masturbates. Maybe she thinks about me? Kissing me….slipping her hand into my panties…touching me….oh fuck…this is getting me horny. Maybe I’ll just have a quick one. Yeah, that’s better…God, I’m wet down there. I wonder if I gave her a ‘come-on’ if she would. I guess she’s used to touching girls. Fingering them, licking them…..maybe I’d return the compliment and slip my hand into her panties…..touch her clit….slide a finger deep inside her hole like I’m doing to myself right now. Imagine…if this was Anna’s finger. ‘Oh yes, Anna, finger me….fuck me with your fingers…..pull my panties down and bury your head between my legs and su…..ohhhhfuck…fuuuck…fuuuuuuuucccckll.”
Scenario 2
Time to collect their washing. Only Anna’s left. Hmm, there’s always panties on top. Strange. I always make certain that my undies are buried under something else, but Anna’s hamper always has panties right on the top…and positioned so the first thing I see is the crotch. And look…clearly she had some fun in these. They’re still damp, and (lifts the whole contents out and holds them to herself) I can smell her. I wonder why it turns me on…the scent of another woman. I’m not gay..or at least I don’t think I am…I dream about guys, and sometimes, I even masturbate thinking about guys….but this….this is something else. All I’d have to do is lower my head and I’d be almost kissing the crotch of Anna’s panties. Maybe….no…I shouldn’t…..but then again, hey, there’s no one here right now. Fuck it. I will. Oh fuck…she smells heavenly….that is pure, 100% girl cum. I wonder…..mmm and it tastes good too. Ohhh now, I know….(slips her own panties off which are maroon, and clearly show how wet she is. Slowly, she pulls my panties up and when the crotch kisses her between her legs she shudders. For about ten minutes she walks around in my panties before leaning back on the kitchen table and pressing them inside her as she masturbates. ) “Gonna….do…it….gonna cum into her panties…..her crotch..up me…oh fuck…cumming…cumming…cuummmmming..”
Scenario 3
Dani stretches out on her bed in her studio flat. She is naked and has a banana in her hand. Slowly, she pushes it inside herself. She arches her back as it stretches her and then she slowly begins to fuck herself with it. It glistens with her wetness. In her mind, Chris, my sister’s boyfriend has just had me. Somehow (well, this is fantasy, right?) he has instantly found himself in her bedroom. Dani feels him slip inside her. He is copiously slippery from me. Dani knows that she has my wetness inside her as well as his cock. He fucks her a little, but Dani wants something else. She has him stand and drops to her knees. She takes him in her mouth and notes that his pubes are drenched with me from when I came and squirted. She takes more and more of his cock in her mouth and goes past the point where he was inside her. She tastes me on him. As she sucks him off, she reaches between her legs and does herself. No fingers inside this time, just a gentle fluttering of fingers on her clit….her fingers in reality, my tongue in fantasy. Dani sucks Chris. Despite him having had me, he finds he is building again. Dani, I notice, is kneeling on a towel…hmm..I hadn’t noticed that before. She works his cock with her tongue and he tells her he is about to cum. Her fingers bring her right to the edge. She swallows Chris’s cum, and cums herself.
No. I have no idea what Dani fantasises about when she masturbates. None at all. The above is merely what I imagine/hope sometimes when I think about her while doing myself. One thing has come out of writing this….I’m going to find out. I’m going to ask her what her masturbatory fantasies are.
When I find out, I’ll let you know.
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