Pammy's private journal:
Tuesday, 20 September 1995
My sexy Tuesday morning.
Vicki woke up first, beautiful as ever, because she had all that 'beauty sleep' and you know I was online till God-knows-when. But I don't mind because I usually take a nap when I come home from school. I crawled into bed at like 3.00 the other night, and there she was, the little doll, sound asleep with this perfect little angel face on her pillow. I was really wired that night-- when I was chatting online I was already in the afterglow from before! [wink]
Vicki woke me up and went into the shower-- by herself of course. I lay in bed in just my t-shirt and picked up the sheets a few times and brought them down on myself so that it made a little draught of air across my legs. You know when you sleep in a t-shirt it ends up bunched round your ribs, right? So I was sort of bare down there. [wink] The breeze from the sheets felt really good since we sleep with the doors and windows closed-- we're right on the beach here and it gets chilly at night, and we haven't really turned the heat up yet in the cottage. So I was feeling a little warm. [wink] Soon one hand made its way down my tummy-- I swear, all by itself! --and then I was beginning to feel a little more warm-- if you know what I mean! Suddenly I wanted it really bad, and Vicki was of course still in the shower, so I put my knees up and opened myself and started in with one finger, just a little, because I knew I would feel stupid when my girlfriend came out and found me playing binkie in the bedroom, you know.
But that's just what I did! Vicki came out and came round through the sitting room and opened the door, and there I was. I must have been such a sight [giggle] --bouncing up and down with my knees up in the air and my finger in really deep and the sheets all tossed away past my feet. I'm not kidding-- it felt that good! She came in, in her undies, and made this little giggle and went to the wardrobe, whilst I just kept going. She said to me, really casual, like, 'Sure you're all right, love?'
And I said, 'I'm fine,' trying to be just as casual, but I was still going and everything was starting to go blurry about then.
She got out something to wear, this really cute bright green dress, and then went across the room to the dresser for some pantihose. She sat down on the chair and watched me whilst she put them on, and I kept going like a twit, and then she said, 'So are you going to do anything, or is this it?'
I knew she was teasing me, but the more casual she was about it, the more casual I wanted to be, and it only made me more excited. And I said, 'Yes, I'm going to do it.'
And Vicki said, 'Well, we have to be ready in half an hour.' And she got up to put on her dress.
And so I started going faster and faster, and threw my rear end up off the bed and pushed my fingers into myself as fast as I could until I was almost screaming. I know the bed was creaking really loudly-- I was really going that wild! I hit really, really, hard, and she told me later I let out this really silly wail like the madwoman in the attic. I really don't remember, but I guess I sounded pretty silly. My heart was going like crazy and there was sweat pouring out of me everywhere and I felt sooo dizzy. It was fabulous.
Vicki giggled and came over and sat down on the edge of the bed, in that beautiful green dress. She looked cute with her legs in black pantihose like she was going out to dinner, and I was lying there panting with my fingers in my snatch and my t-shirt all rumpled up round my ribs like an idiot. And she leaned over and rested her hand on my knuckles down in my crutch and patted them there, like she was proud of me or something, and she said, 'Feel all better now?'
And I said I did, but I felt a little silly. She pulled my fingers out, very gently, and held them up in her hand, and she selected my ring finger and brought it to her lips and kissed the fingertip, very gently. I watched her put out her tongue and lick the whole length of my finger, up one side and down the other, and then take it into her mouth and suck it clean. Then she took the longer one and licked it clean too, and took it into her mouth and sucked it even harder and deeper, like halfway down into her throat. She really liked that-- she made this really deep moaning sigh like she loved it. And I was all shivery and excited all over again, with my heart going really fast like I could have done it again and again, all morning.
But she let go my finger and leaned down to me and kissed me, and I let her roll her tongue inside my teeth and I could taste myself in her mouth-- it was fabulous. Oh, I was sooo excited all over again! Both doors were open and this little draught of air blew over me where I was all wet and sticky and made goosepimples come up all over . . . .
Eeee! --I get them again even now! Finally I got up and took my shower and then, just because Vicki looked so cute all dressed up, I put on my plaid kilt skirt and a dark-blue pulli and pantihose and everything. We skipped downstairs to the car and Mr C told us we both looked very nice as he drove us to school. Vicki put her hand on mine in the car-- my left hand, the one I used-- you know. Even whilst we were talking with Mr C and his little daughter, Vicki was separating my two middle fingers and stroking them gently with her fingertips, like she wanted to remind me of what we shared. I hate to admit it but that dress was sooo short and sooo sexy on her, I was really hoping I would get a nice glimpse of her undies underneath it in school, like last week-- but that's for another time!