My b*****r (Part 8) SeXStoRY

It was very hard to resist and not go into his bedroom, knowing that he is just a couple steps away. I wanted him so badly. I actually thought about sneaking into his bed, but didn’t have enough guts. So when I was done, playing with myself, I threw on a T-Shirt and decided to go to the bathroom wash up. After all, my cum was leaking down my thighs, it would have been impossible to sl**p while being so wet. As I opened my bedroom door, I bumped into my b*****r. Apparently he was walking to his bedroom from the bathroom. The T-Shirt I wore was of very sheer material, and for a moment I got to feel my nipples press against his bare chest. And the knowledge that I was fully bare under the shirt, really made my previous activity worthless, I was aroused once again. It was fully dark and almost silent, I could feel the heat emanate from his body and hear his breathing. That setting made it so much more intimate. Moreover, the bookshelves that my mother decided to put in the hallway from the lack of any better place for it, now made the hallway really narrow. Since it was dark, I used that to my advantage and tried to brush myself up against his body. But we both picked the same side to use and bumped into each other once again. This time I definitely felt something rub between my inner thigh. And in my mind it was only one possible thing. I was hot wet in anticipation. My hands itched to touch him.