"I was. I was right on the verge of having this incredible orgasm. But I treasure our friendship and I don't want to scare you off. Acting like a pervert while lying inches from you, isn't good for long term friendships. I'm sorry I got carried away."
"There is nothing perverted about masturbation." I countered, "I'd be in jail if it were."
Then I said, "You can finish-it if you'd like. Trust me, masturbation has never scared me off. I think it's healthy as well as fun. I do it a lot. I love masturbating" I was babbling and I knew it.
But I still added, "I need to do the same thing you were doing."
She didn't say anything. When I looked at her, she was pinching her nipples with her fingers, just like she had been pinching mine. I watched as she pulled one long nipple up and twisted it around.
It was obvious that she was still very aroused. Then she said, "If it wasn't raining outside, I'd ask you go out there and give me some privacy. I've never done myself while being watched. I usually do-it while locked safely in my bedroom...alone!"
I was going insane from wanting her. I knew that if she'd just let me touch her, I could bring the most exhilarating sexual pleasures she'd ever have.
Cautiously, I said, "I could help you."
When she open her mouth to protest, I gently laid my fingers on her lips and said, "I know that you're not a lesbian, and I'm not trying to turn you into one. I won't touch if you don't want me too, I just feel so aroused that I'm going crazy."
Debra laughed and said, "Me too! I can smell how wet we both are. This tent smells like we've already been having sex for hours."
Then, with a sly smile, she asked, "I've heard roomers about how wet you get during sex Kala. Are those roomers true?"
I picked up my pillow and hit her lightly on her head. Then I said, "stop with the roomer questions tonight!" She did not realise how embarrassing that subject was for me.
As we talked, she continued to pull and twist her erect nipples...one at a time. Even in the dim candlelight, I could see her lovely breast and the way she was pinching her nipples.
Finally, the urge to suck her nipples overwhelmed me. I leaned over her and let my tongue rest against the fingers that was twisting her nipple.
I thought she might slap me away. Instead, she moved her hand and gave me her nipple.
I sucked it into my mouth and let my tongue dance on it. I felt both of her hands on the back of my neck as I sucked her nipple.
I could not believe what was happening! Was she going to let me do this?!
Then, using both her hands, she gently guided me across her chest to her other nipple. I let my tongue dragged across her chest until I reach her other breast.
I kissed my way up her firm breast until I could suck her erect nipple into my mouth. I held her hard nipple in my mouth as I whipped it gently with my tongue.
I heard Debra moan as I gently pinched her other nipple with my fingers, while not giving-up the one that I was sucking.
This was it! Debra was allowing me to seduce her. She was slowly giving herself to me. I briefly wondered if she had decided to let this happen because she couldn't bring herself to masturbate in front of me.
Suddenly, Debra pushed me away and sat-up. She covered her face with her hands and yelled angrily, " You're driving me crazy Kala! I can't control myself around you."
I was afraid to say anything. So I didn't. The frustration in her voice was apparent. Her need for sexual release was driving her crazy.
If I was a guy, she'd be all over me...but I'm a girl...just like her. She'd have to "cross-the-line" to be with me.
Debra said, "I need some air." She moved over and unzipped the widow flaps of our tent. The smell of summer rain flowed into our tent on the currents of a cool breeze.
