It was now my turn to wash up. I couldn't help but hear Maya and Patrick getting it on in the next room. I gasped when I felt myself becoming aroused. "What the hell is wrong with me?" Am I that horny? This isn't right lusting after my friends boyfriend. I have to get outta here.
I jumped in the shower hoping that the water pouring down on my head would drown out their moans and groans. But it didn't. Our dear Maya is a screamer. I quickly lathered up my wash rag and cleaned myself. The sooner I get outta here the better. I rubbed over my clit with the rag,and I felt a tingle indicating my arousal. "Not right now." I whispered biting my bottom lip. I'll make it quick. I moved the rag and began to touch myself imagining it was Patrick's tongue giving me pleasure. The remnants of the soap was a substitute lubricant. I started to play with myself. Rubbing faster gaining momentum to what was coming. I gasped at the familiar feeling that was starting to build between my legs. I orgasmed sliding my middle and ring finger inside of me pumping vigorously. My second climax nearing. My eyes shut tight as I continued. "Aah." I moaned out lowly finding my release. I rinsed off once more feeling embarrassed at what I just did. Where I did it,and who I fantasized about to get me off. There was a knock to the door.
"Hey Lucy you ready? The car will be here in five minutes." Zoe yelled through the door.
"I. I'm coming." I hurried putting my clothes on and met the girls outside.
🔸🔸🔸 Eliza
The last two weeks have been moving fast. Everyone seems to be in a repetitive state. Dance, rest, sleep ,eat, repeat has been the routine as of late. We just heard that the new head of the dance school will be here next week,and the head choreographer will be here tonight. Dancing under Isaac's tutelage has been
horrible. He has been stiff, hostile,and expecting us to get every piece of choreography the first time around. We had just finished up, and were taking turns filling our water bottles up at the water cooler. But he's not the only one that's been off. Lucy has been acting weird too. She's not her usual boisterous self. She hasn't been hanging out much. I've noticed that she's seemed to be distancing herself from certain individuals."What the hell is up with Isaac?" Maya asked wiping her neck with a towel. Zoe shrugged eyes going big as I started to drink my water.
"I don't know. It seems like everybody's in a mood these days." I mentioned.
"Maybe he's upset that his friend isn't coming back." Maya said as we made our way to our bags.
"I don't think that's it." Bijou chimed in outta nowhere. We all looked over at her. "I think it's because of Zoe." She nudges her shoulder.
"Me?" Zoe looked genuinely confused. "I didn't do anything."
"I think it's more along the lines of not paying him any mind." Bijou adds.
"But that doesn't make any type of sense. He broke it off with me,and it took some time to get over, but I got over it and left him alone. As he requested." Zoe zips up her bag.
"Oh I get it." Maya exclaimed.
"Get what?" I asked.
"Isaac has a very big ego. Girls probably come a dime a dozen around here,and he's in denial about his feelings for you." Maya finished.
"Oh well. Like Zoe said he broke it off,and went with another girl in our school. Trying to make her jealous in the process. He needs to grow up." Lucy adds seeming a bit agitated.
"Hey Claire what's going on with your man?" Lucy asked putting her jacket on. "Is the sex that bad that he can't come here happy?""Lucy!" We said at the same time. I had to admit what she said was funny,and I only chuckled a little. Claire and Reiko only glared at us, but kept walking. Once they left we all bust out laughing.
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The Dancer
RomanceTwenty year old Eliza Colby is a dancer. Although she's loves all types of dance ,ballet became her passion at the tender age of 7. It wasn't easy for her dealing with a certain prejudice,but drawing from the strength,motivation,love,support of her...