Chapter 148 Wrestling, With A Crazy Fetish:>Ep15

• Carmen couldn't keep her mind focused on the television. We were sitting next to each other since we finished breakfast that morning and she simply could not focus on the tv. There was nothing wrong. We didn't have a fight. But she could not keep her mind focused on the shows we were watching. Her body language told everything. She had something on her mind. Something... lustful.
• My arm was around the back of her neck and we were just comfortable on the couch. Absolutely nothing erotic about it. But whatever was on her mind was apparently making her horny, and rather quickly. She squirmed a little sitting next to me. I asked if she was alright and she said yes but wanted to get a little more comfortable. She shuffled a bit and found herself laying with her head on my lap, the rest of her in a fetal position but one of her hands was sandwiched between her legs. Carmen must have thought I didn't notice, but I could see the muscles in her forearm flexing, causing her fingers to touch herself through her underwear. I gently stroked her scalp with my fingertips and wondered where her mind was at. My cock started to swell, imagining what was racing through her head.
• Wherever her imagine went must have been doing something I wasn't. I felt her tremble beneath me and I asked if she was cold, even though it was rather warm in my home. She said yes stifling a moan and so I pulled the couch covering over her body to keep her warm. This made her even more hidden to touch herself while her head rested on my thigh. Seconds turned into minutes, and minutes felt like they stretched into an hour. By now I could hear her fingers rubbing her pussy through her underwear. It sounded slick and creamy, no doubt she was about to cum soon. My own cock nearing full mass.