Let's Capture It

11

Camila was pacing around her room, thinking what she'd done wrong. She was starting to work herself up since Lauren abruptly left.

She slowly walks over to her bed, letting her fingers trail the spot where they were so intimate and vulnerable with one another.

And then she remembered the look on Lauren's face when she got up. Had she been embarrassed? Camila would never in a million years think differently.

"I have to talk to her." She thinks. She grabs her phone and immediately calls her. But she didn't pick up. Camila knows Lauren's rejecting them on the other end. So what was she going to do?

After giving up, she charges her phone on her nightstand. Camila figures just to give Lauren some time.

For the rest of the night, she packages the leftover pasta, cleans the kitchen and then finally went to bed. She checks her phone again to see if Lauren had called back but nothing appeared on her screen.

Camila: Lauren please call me? Can we talk about tonight? Don't run away from me.. you said you felt it too..

After she sent that text, she finally let her eyes shut down.

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Lauren read that message as soon as Camila sent it. She just couldn't bring herself to reply.

Lauren went home immediately. She couldn't stop replaying that moment over and over again. The moment when she knew Camila felt her.

It was embarrassing. It reminded her of high school when the other kids had isolated her for "being different." Lucy was the only one who stood by Lauren all this time. Even through college.

She had been content, and thought Lucy would be the only one who could stand to be that intimate with her. Lucy was her first.. with everything.

Lauren changed and went to bed. She kept thinking about Camila. What if she kept going? Did she not get freaked out? But a part of her wanted to never speak to her again because her heart couldn't handle rejection. But then there was another part that was screaming to be touched by her. Loved by her.

Her hand found its way down to her cock. She'd been palming the bulge in her boxers for a good amount of time thinking about Camila.

Lauren had never masturbated before. She found it awkward in a way. But tonight she couldn't handle it. It had been so long since she had sex and she was just aching for any form of contact.

She spit on her hand and started rubbing her length from the base all the way to the top. "F-fuck."

The image of Camila's hands jerking her off had crossed her mind. Her eyes were shut tight. She was so close.

"Faster.." she wanted her say. And she picked up the pace. She wanted to cum on Camila's face right now. Just a few more seconds of pumping her cock and she was going to fucking blow.

Until she heard someone come in her apartment.

"Lauren? Baby?" It was Lucy. She forgot that she'd given her a key to the apartment.

Lauren didn't even attempt to hide herself. She was so close to the edge and she absolutely loved it.

And then Lucy walks in. Her eyes became darker after finding Lauren in this state. "Wow babe.. you really getting off without me?"

She slowly walks over to the bed and straddles her, with Lauren's hard cock right in front of her. Lucy starts stripping her shirt off, giving it a little twirl before it flies somewhere in Lauren's room.