The soft clink of my earring hitting the floor startled me. I had been lost in thought while putting on my make up and didn’t realize I hadn’t clipped it on correctly. I had not been able to focus on anything all day. Tonight was my boyfriend’s roommate’s birthday party and I was anxious and nervous about how the evening would play out.
Two weeks ago an innocent evening had taken a weird and unexpected turn. While my boyfriend was taking a shower, a shoulder massage from my boyfriend Henry’s roommate Jason turned into a quick but steamy fuck session where I rode Jason’s cock on the couch. I had not spoken to Jason since then and obviously had not said a word to Henry about it. I was full of guilt and couldn’t bear to tell Henry, who I really loved, what I had done.
Despite my guilt I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about that evening. I often touched myself thinking about how Jason had fondled my nipples as I bounced up and down his thick cock and had even imagined being fucked by Jason when me and Henry made love. Henry had noticed my increased libido and commented on it. I was determined to not let what had happened derail what I had with Henry but I was nervous about tonight.