Day 1: Saturday/TV with Lauren

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''Oh god,'' you think to yourself. Now your hard-on is really ready to burst out of your pants, but an idea strikes you.
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* [[Day 1: Saturday/Masturbate behind the couch|Sit down behind the couch and pump away.]
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* [[Day 1: Saturday/Masturbate behind the couch|Sit down behind the couch and pump away.]]
* [[Day 1: Saturday/Get the camcorder|Get the camcorder.]]
* [[Day 1: Saturday/Get the camcorder|Get the camcorder.]]
[[Category: A High School Fantasy|1-TV with Lauren]]
[[Category: A High School Fantasy|1-TV with Lauren]]

Current revision as of 23:59, 14 July 2011

"Hang on, what're you watching?" you ask as you turn around.

Lauren turns head to you. "I'm actually watching a movie."

"Oh, that's cool. I've got some time to kill. Can I watch with you?" you suggest, leaning on the door frame.

"Yeah sure," she says, shifting her upside-down position to a normal one to make room for you.

You walk over and sit down right next to her on the couch. You indulge yourself in the movie, a sappy chick-flick with tons of drama. Actually, you don't indulge yourself in the movie. You're actually indulging yourself looking through the corner of your eyes at Lauren's shapely body, enjoying how she isn't wearing a bra under her pyjama shirt. She looks incredibly alluring right now.

While you sit there with your raging hard-on ready to burst from your jeans, you contemplate how to get yourself out of the situation. Luckily, the phone rings in the kitchen, and you walk over to pick it up.

It's your mom, calling to check in on you and Lauren. After a five-minute chat with her, you hang up and make your way to the living room. You decide to tiptoe over there, planning to scare Lauren. You're two metres from the couch and you can see Lauren's head over the back of it, but you freeze as you hear a quiet moan.

You stop. You listen for a couple of seconds, and realize that the moans are coming from Lauren, who appears to have lost interest in the TV and taken an interest in herself...

You silently sneak over to the couch and peer over her shoulder to see her hand tucked into her tight pyjama pants, squirming around between her legs. You quickly pull back your head as she lifts her chin up and gives a long, quiet moan, clearly in the midst of her pleasure, while the movie continues to play on the TV set.

Oh god, you think to yourself. Now your hard-on is really ready to burst out of your pants, but an idea strikes you.

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