"Shushhhh don't wake Katie" I heard a familiar voice whispering and creaking along to her makeshift room.
I rubbed my eyes open and looked across at my clock, 9:30pm. Wow I must have fallen asleep early. I opened my phone wondering who Brooke's quest was. I mean I wasn't bothered, she's an adult she can invite a friend round, I was just curious. And on a Monday night too...
I heard unfiltered muffling in Brooke's room as I padded across my room to my door. I wasn't being nosy...I was just checking she was safe. Or so I kept telling myself.
"Ah Brooke fuck, that feels so good." Woah, that's not Brooke's voice. Is she giving a girl a massage?
Haha Katie stop being naive, she's fucking a girl in your spare bedroom.
"Shh or I'll stop baby" I heard Brooke reply...yeah that's definitely not a massage.
I should go back to bed and mind my own business. Shouldn't I? Just one second. It is my flat after all.
"Brooke please don't tease, I need to cum" the other girl was pleading with Brooke.
"I will let you cum when you learn to be quiet...if you scream you don't get to cum" Jesus Brooke, not as shy now are you.
I know I really shouldn't be listening but there's a heat in my groin that is alien to me that almost acts as a glue to be situation I seem to have caught myself in.
"Ill be quiet I promise, just let me cum, please please"
I heard a pivotal moan that I think signified that the unknown to me girl had climaxed.
"Good girl, now lay still, I'm going to ride your face" BROOKE!!! that's it I'm going back to bed, how on earth am I ever going to look Brooke in the face again knowing that she is currently in my spare bedroom, riding a girls face.
I tiptoed almost running to me bed and hid under the covers. I didn't need to hear anymore. Not only did it prove how utterly single I was but why did I fucking stay? Why did I listen?
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Lie To Yourself
RomanceKatie thought she had everything she needed in life, but she didn't have everything she needed. But it would take a very special person to show her that. Is she even capable of letting down her guard? Does she want it bad enough to let go? Or will...