I didn't mean too moan out loud. But when my fingers grazed my clitoris, I felt a tremendous shockwave of erotic pleasure flow through my entire body.
Debra heard me moan. She stopped talking and asked, "are you okay?"
I want to masturbate so badly. I was actually holding my wet pussy lips with my fingers. But I couldn't tell her that. So I said, "It's been a really long time since I've had any."
"Yeah, me too." She said. That's when her Mom yelled at us to stop talking and get some sleep. We both yelled our compliance, then rolled over to sleep.
We left the candle glowing so that we could find our stuff, if we need to go outside to pee.
It did not take me long to realised​ that I could not get to sleep. Debra's vivid descriptions of her sexual adventures lit a fire in my soul.
It was to hot under the blanket so I push it to the side. I need to come... bad! I was still wet from listening to her.
I looked over at Debra. She was moving around like she could not get comfortable. Just when I was thinking about sneaking outside the tent to masturbate, it started to rain.
"Damn!" I thought to myself. There was nothing I could do but roll over and try to get some sleep.
Sleep was impossible. I was just lying there watching the candle flicker. All I could think about was sex! I was going to masturbate right here in the tent...if Debra would just go to sleep.
But she didn't. She kept tossing and turning...over and over. She obviously couldn't sleep either. I felt Debra constantly moving around beside me. By my count, she had rolled over at least ten times. First to her back...then to her belly....then to her back.
I had my back to her when I felt her arm go around me. She just laid her arm across my shoulder. I also felt the points of her erect nipple poking my back. From the sound of her breathing, I thought that maybe, she had finally fallen asleep.
I slowly rolled onto my back. I was careful not to move to fast. I did not want her to move her arm. As I rolled over, I moved up just enough so that her hand was resting on my breast.
I knew this was stupid. But it had been a long time since I've shared myself sexually with anyone...too long! I just wanted to feel a human hand on me.
I felt a deep, erotic wave of sensuous pleasure, roar through me as I felt the heat in her hand on my breast. My nipple was erect under her hand.
I squeezed my legs together in an effort to control myself. I was breathing hard from the excitement of being touch like this.
Then, I felt her hand move. I almost panicked because I didn't know how she would react to waking-up and finding her hand on my breast.
Then Debra's fingers gently pinched my nipple. She rolled my hard nipple between her fore finger and thumb.
She didn't open her eyes or say a word; she just squeezed my nipple between her fingers. Then she moved her hand to my other nipple and did the same thing. I groaned with pleasure.
Then, in a very soft voice, she said, "Kala, I think I talked about sex too much tonight. I can't get to sleep. I feel really hot...or something."
I said in an equally soft voice, "Neither can I. I feel sexual...or something." I knew that sounded kind-of stupid. But I having trouble controlling my urge to roll on top of her.
Then, she let go of my nipple and rolled onto her back and said, "I'm not a lesbian or a bi-sexual, but roomers has it that you are. Are you?
Before I could answer, she said, "I've even heard that you did-it with Amber before she moved to Kansas. Is that true?"
This was not the time to lie. Not to a girl who's stayed my friend, after other's had turned away from me because of the same roomers that she was asking me about.