I want to start out by saying that ALL of my stories are written for my best friend Monica. Desi xxx As I wake up, I can feel the fabric of your shirt against my back and around my stomach… looking down at your hand, just laying there on my breast. Getting excited, grinding harder and faster against your shin, pushing three of my fingers between your lips… your clit now getting full contact with the wet silky fabric, rubbing the fabric in quick circles against your clit, noticing your breathing picking up, pausing and leaving my fingers perfectly still against your clit, making sure you don’t get orgasm yet… I reach up with my free hand, running my fingertips over your tummy, and feeling to make sure your breathing has gone
