It’s been a few weeks, but I’m back with the morning after.
We all lay in bed, exhausted after one of the best nights I’ve ever had. J is on my right, asleep with his hand holding my boob. T is on my left, facing me with his hand resting on the top of my thigh. Both guys are fast asleep.
T’s alarm starts going off, waking him up. He rolls over and puts it in snooze. He rolls back
“I should go back to my room soon, before everyone starts getting up for breakfast.”
T moves closer to me, kisses my neck, behind my ear which instantly gives me goosebumps all over my body “but before I go” he whispers into my ear, instantly making me wet.
T moves his hand between my thighs, and I open my legs, inviting him as he moves his hand up until his fingers are caressing the top of my thighs. I can feel him move my underwear to the side so he can run his fingers over me making sure they graze my clit, which makes me squirm.