As she rushed out of the dorm, half dragging Spencer with her, I called after them.  "It was great meeting you Taylor, come back anytime!"

            Jessica’s head poked through my now open door and looked back down the hall and then at me again.

            "What was that all about?  Spencer looks like she’s being kidnapped."

            "I just met Taylor, Spencer’s sweet as pie girlfriend."

****

            I could feel fingers dancing up my side, slowly stirring me out of my sleep. 

            “Baaabbbyy,” Jessica’s whispered in my ear, lightly kissing me as she did.

            “Mm?”

            “Baby, I want you to fuck me.”

            As the meaning of her words settled, I found myself feeling as if I had just sipped a shot of espresso.  Turning on my back, I finally opened my eyes and realized it was still pretty dark.  I could just see sunlight peaking over the horizon.

            “What time is it?” I asked, glancing over at Spencer’s bed that was quite vacant when Jessica and I fell asleep.  She must have come in, in the middle of the night. 

            “Like a quarter to seven, I think.  I have to leave in a few, but,” she looked at me, biting her bottom lip, “I woke up extremely hot for you.”

            I smiled at her, feeling my clit jump at her words, “Oh really.”

            Jessica nodded her head yes.  “So much that I started playing with myself, because I didn’t want to wake you…But then I figured you wouldn’t mind being woken up for this.”

            “Correct.”

            Jessica bent over to the side of her bed where her duffle bag was sitting on the floor and dug around, searching for something.  I took another glance at Spencer to make sure she was still asleep.   Though she had gotten quite use to catching, listening and possibly watching Jessica and I have sex, I was sure she had a pretty tough day the day before and was exhausted.  Crying will do that to you.

            “Ah ha!” Jessica cried.

            “Shhh.”

            “Sorry,” Jessica whispered.

            Jessica crawled on top of me, straddling my waist so that her back was towards me, hiding whatever it was that she found.  Removing the covers from my waist, she was pleased to find that I only had on underwear, making her task much easier.  Dragging my boy shorts off slowly, she ran her hands down my thighs and then threw them across the room.  I had no idea what she was up to and was getting pretty anxious just staring at her bare back, though the sight of her only in a thong was enticing.