Jared began to stir when he felt someone sit down on the side of his bed. Opening his eyes he found himself looking up into Dena's face. Her hand was resting on his bare thigh, only inches from his crotch. His hands shot down and he sighed thankfully when his hands touched a sheet.
"Looking to see if you were covered up, huh?" Dena asked, a silly smile plastered on her face.
"You could tell, huh?" Jared asked not even bothering to stifle his yawn.
"Don't worry, stud, I covered you up earlier."
"You wha-a-a.." he said, his eyes shooting wide in surprise.
"I'm kidding!" she replied with laughter. "You're so cute when you get embarrassed! Ya know?"
"Glad I could amuse you," Jared replied sarcastically as he looked around for his roommate. "Where's Chris?"
"Out for his morning run," she replied with a sly grin. "Won't be back for... oh... an hour."
Jared wiped the sleep out of his eyes groggily and let out a loud yawn as he stretched his arms. After running his hand through his hair, he turned and looked at Dena again. Just coming out of the fog of sleep, it really hadn't registered in his brain how she was dressed. Now, however, he was able to really take a closer look at her.
She was sitting cross-legged on his mattress next to him, her smooth legs crossed in such a way that it lifted the t-shirt up she was wearing. For the second time in just over 24 hours he had a solid glimpse of her sex. Trying not to stare directly between her legs, his let his eyes roam back up to her face.
She was wearing one of Chris' muscle shirts that hung low in on the sides. He could clearly see the side of one of her breasts, as it swayed in time to her hand running up and down his exposed thigh. Between her light touch, and the sights he had just taken in, he couldn't help but feel the stirring of an erection forming between his legs.
"When did you two get in?" he asked, trying to change the subject.
"I don't know," she replied with a shrug. "It was sometime after midnight. You must have had one helluva night, since you didn't even stir when we were having sex."
"Oh!" was the only thing Jared could say in response.
"Yep, I can tell you..." she said running her fingers under the sheet, inching them slowly towards his manhood, "...that I wasn't the least bit quiet either."
"You weren't?" he asked in surprise as he remembered how hard she had tried to stay quiet the night before initially.
"Nope," she said softly. "I was kinda hoping you would wake up."
"You were?"
"Yep," she replied even softer. "I wanted you to watch me."
"Why?" he asked, as her fingers found his inner thigh.
"Tell me..." she said with a husky voice. "How far did you and... Sarah, right? Yeah, Sarah... how far did you get with her last night?"
"Well..." he began slowly, "things went well!"