With Jesse gone, I didn't know what to do. I felt abandoned and lost, not wanting to do anything at all, especially study for my one last exam of the school year, which was still almost a week away. Before long, I began to think back on the fun we had in bed and, despite its scarcity, how good it still made me feel. It didn't take much time before I began to feel better than I thought, and I began getting aroused. Not wanting to let a perfectly good boner slip away from me, I decided to make the best out of it. I closed my door, locked it, and sat down at my desk. I slipped my panties off and began to rub the outside of my skirt slowly. I couldn't resist myself much longer, and I pulled my skirt up and began stroking my now hard cock.
As I continued to stroke, I slid my index finger and middle finger into my pussy, as well as my ring finger and little finger into my butt. I leaned back slightly, and kept at it until I managed to have both my orgasms, with my cock cumming first, then my pussy. What a mess I managed to make.
I found it in my best interests to wander off to the shower and clean up after myself. It felt slightly awkward, knowing what I had just done, but also I felt slightly reassured that nobody really knew and, even if they did, that they wouldn't care as we'd all be moving out shortly anyway.
Feeling quite refreshed from the shower, I pondered what I should do with the rest of the day. I remembered that one of my friends had told me about a nightclub in Roanoke that featured drag shows on Sunday nights, and I decided that I'd go. Even if I didn't meet anyone, I figured that I'd at least manage to get some entertainment out of it. After all, as little of a fan of guys as I am, when I see a guy in a skirt, or dressed up like a girl for that matter, I tend to get a little excited.
Despite the fact that I didn't expect to find anyone nice at a nightclub, I decided to break out the black nail polish and lipstick, which I didn't bother with very often, but I did keep around for occasions like these.
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