The burger shop called Sparkie’s a couple of blocks from the dorm called first and I accepted the job as a cashier. “FUCK ME” Samantha’s sultry voice came from nowhere. My left hand continued its motions stroking, twisting. Seems he just noticed what I was wearing, very feminine pink cotton panties with white lace trim and a little flower embroidered on the waistband and a short form fitting white tank top undershirt, exposing my cute flat belly, “onion rings,” he continued. Seems he just noticed what I was wearing, very feminine pink cotton panties with white lace trim and a little flower embroidered on the waistband and a short form fitting white tank top undershirt, exposing my cute flat belly, “onion rings,” he continued. My hair was still damp from the shower and I shook my head throwing it around, strands were stuck to my face and neck. “I mean, hehe you know how porn goes you’re browsing around and all the sudden your roommate jumps up and then…”
“I told you I have a feminine side right? I let it alone, figuring he would talk about it if he wanted, or maybe if he wanted another hand job. He took in a breath sharply offering no resistance but still appearing shocked as I continued my methodical work.
