Sally stripped down to her underwear and slipped the shirt on, we made out briefly but she was clearly drunk and I could already tell I wouldn’t be getting any action tonight. Not being able to is beyond frustrating! I reached down to my feet, took off my sock and pressed it against her pussy. I thought to myself, as I quickly grabbed my raging cock and held it away from her body so she wouldn’t feel it rubbing on her leg and wake up. I paused for what felt like hours, but was surely just a minute or two all the while, deeply inhaling her scent, and enjoying the total awareness of the feeling of her tight pussy gripping my thumb. She was 17 years old, 5’4″, 110 pounds, perfect, firm, full C breasts, slightly longer than shoulder length wavy brown hair, and ass that would have you salivating at your first glance.
