Offline/Wake up and interrupt Nicole
“You're having fun.”
“Ah!” Nicole's body jerks, her hand releasing you. She almost rolls out of the sleeping bag. “You're not... How long have...” She's still breathing heavy, but maybe more due to shock now.
You stretch, your neck already stiff from holding yourself so still. She relaxes a bit, and when you look at her all bleary eyed she seems to buy that she just woke you up. Which she did. She just doesn't need to know how many minutes ago that was.
“I'm so sorry,” she apologizes, sitting up. “I... I...”
“Yeah?” you ask, kind of wanting to hear her explanation.
“When you... er, I... jerked you... last night...”
“Yeah?” you ask again.
“That was really hot,” she says, a grin creeping up her cheeks. “It's all I dreamed about. When you yelled and bucked I almost...” she pauses, trying to edit her thoughts. “But I never meant to make you... yeah.”
“Seriously, it's okay. I liked it too.”
She's already looking so bashful again. “I... I didn't mean to wake you.”
“Are you sure?” you ask in earnest. “It kinda seemed like you did.”
“No! I'm sorry. I shouldn't have tou... I mean, I should've let you sleep.”
“Did you, um... want to keep going?” you ask as casually as possible.
“Is that bad?” she asks after a pause, admitting to her desires.
“No. I mean, kinda, maybe. But who cares?”
She smiles, looking away, but doesn't say anything.
“I don't mind, really. I don't need to touch you or anything,” you add, trying to convince her. You're almost begging really.
“No,” she says after some careful thought while staring at your concealed cock. “We should get up.”
Nicole stands and stretches next to you. She captures every last bit of your attention as her slim, gentle curves twist and flex and elongate all at once, her minimal panties and simple training bra allowing you to drink in every inch of her body. She's so reserved and yet admittedly horny, so much so that she'll molest you in your sleep. How do you crack that kind of egg?