So I have this friend, let’s call her Jenna. Jena is the type of girl that makes you suspicious; you know that triangle with Cute, Smart and Sane, and you can only pick two? She seems to check all three boxes. She is 100% the type of girl you would want to bring home to your mother, and you dad would give you a fist bump, like “damn son.” Her snapchat story consists mostly of pictures of the stair climber after she has gone up double the empire state building in an hour, or pictures from a run or what not. Nothing sexual though, totally a good church girl standing about 5’2” insanely fit, B cup vegan. Jenna is just the kindest, most caring girl I know. She and I are in a good group friend, though just friends, as she has a boyfriend. She doesn’t drink, while I enjoy drinking but am a lightweight, so she gets to carry my phone and wallet in her purse, and I sleep on her couch when I’ve had too much to drive home after a night out. While I’m sleeping on her couch, her cat Brutus usually sleeps on top of me, and as a result Brutus and I are good friends, as he is a good cat.
So Last weekend, Jenna had to fly out of town to a friend’s wedding and left me with a key to feed, water, and hang out with Brutus while she was gone. Like most girls her age, (We’re both 21) Jenna is a mess. It is clear that despite knowing about the trip for a month, she procrastinated till the last moment, packed in a hurry, and left her room a mess. That or she cleaned the rest of the apartment by throwing everything in her room. How did I know this? Well, I’m the nosy type, so of course I had a peak around.
Saturday Morning I showed up, and petted Brutus, refilled his water and food, and then peaked in to her room. I could hardly get the door open, but I tuned the light on to survey the damage. Clothes everywhere, but what caught my attention was the Ipad she left behind. As with my typical hijinks, I was going to change her keyboard shortcuts to small, infuriating things like “the” being replaced with “het” and such, but to my surprise when I unlocked the Ipad, her photo gallery was open. With a whole bunch of nudes. Like, a lot. Front, back, side, she really was trying to find that right angle, but if you ask me, they all were the right angle. So I was scrolling through taking mental pictures When something else caught my attention in the corner. It was her bra and panties. Curiosity got the best of me, and I picked them up and held them close, gave them a little sniff. They were not clean. As I held these delicate close to me, this second hand intimacy with Jenna caused all sorts of emotions, I mean yeah, we were just friends, but… *you know…* I totally would…
Filled with lust, over my innocent friend, I looked a little more closely around the room. I opened the door to the dresser, and found what I was secretly hoping to find- a purple, silicone dildo. It had a certain smell to it.
What came next was incredibly perverted, and probably an unhealthy violation of my friendship with Jenna, but Brutus wouldn’t dare tell on me, so I took the loot and headed for the couch to deal with these emotions. I put the dildo in my mouth, wrapped the panties around my hard cock, and draped the brazier over my face, though still able to see the iPad. Looking back, typing this, I really feel awful about what I did, but at the time, it was probably my most sensual orgasm to date. I was very careful to clean up after myself, and place everything back where it belonged, but not before I took some pictures of the ipad using my phone, saving the photos to my photo vault disguised as a calculator for safe keeping.
I topped off Brutus’ supplies, locked up and headed out for the day. The other three days I came back, I didn’t touch anything, in fact I may have felt a little guilty over the ordeal, but this will just have to be a secret between Brutus, you, and me.
Jenna came back yesterday, and I stopped by again, and it was as if nothing had changed. Just a guilty fap and a good memory, and I still enjoy being her friend.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a3to6d/house_sitting_for_the_weekend_mf