We were both high and playing guitar. We had the game Rocksmith, which is like guitar hero except you play with a real guitar. I was laying in the bed in a crop top watching him. I was too high to focus on the strings so I gave up on playing for the night. I got turned on watching him play because his fingers moved so fast, and up and down the frets so easily. I just kept imagining him fingering me, feeling my juices soak down my thighs.
I rolled onto my back and spread my legs open, watching the notes on the TV scroll past. I slid my hand into my shorts and felt my warm pussy start to drip. I slid one finger inside and pulled my wetness up to my clit. I began swirling my fingers around in circles, sending waves through my entire pussy and down to my toes. I switched back and forth between fingering myself and stroking my little pink clit. He was so focused and I was so sneaky that he was none the wiser as far as what I was doing under the covers. I stared at his hands playing guitar and imagined the fingers between my thighs to be his. I felt myself get wetter and as my whole body tensed up I buried my head into my arm and bit my hand as I came. I was out of breath and felt a release. I smiled a devilish grin, happy that I was able to get away with that since he was only two feet away from me.