Eyelids suddenly fluttering open, he woke slowly, extremely groggy due to the fact that he had only slept an hour or two. He was lying in bed, back propped up against the headboard, and Shauna, his roommate, lay horizontally across the bed, her head resting on one arm in his lap. Neither of them had made any plans that night, so they had resolved to pick something to watch, sit in his room, and just relax. He sat and watched her for a while, her perfect form bathed in a soft blue light from the television, the film they had been watching together having ended at least an hour ago. She was rather short, right around five feet, and quite petite; he didn't think she'd ever broken a hundred and ten pounds in her entire life.
Her long red hair glowed softly in the faint light, covering most of his lap and flowing over the edge of the bed at his side. She wore a thin white slim cut t-shirt, which hugged snugly against her breasts but was loose enough around the midsection that it had drifted up slightly, exposing her lower torso. Shauna never wore pants around the house, and sometimes he thought she wore such suggestive panties just to fuck with him.
The lacy black pair she'd worn that day were likely some of the skimpiest she owned; they were a size or two too small, and barely covered her from his view. She was rather curvy for her size, her breasts were a rather large C-cup, and her ass was far from flat. Admiring her body, he felt his cock start to thicken and rise inside of his pants. He panicked for a moment, as she would surely feel the sudden pressure under her and wake up. She began to stir, and he leaned back into his original position, closing his eyes again in the hopes that she would think he was still asleep if she turned around and looked up at him.
She shifted, turning slowly, to look up at him as he expected. He didn't open his eyes again for a full minute, until he felt her shift again, back to her original position. To his surprise, instead of getting up or at least moving away from his lap, where he was now fully erect, but still restrained by his jeans, she started gently brushing her fingers along the shaft through his pants. Unsure how to react, he remained still; Shauna had been his roommate since college, for nearly 6 years in total. He'd always been attracted to her, and certainly had developed feelings for her over time, but had always refrained from pursuing anything, in an effort to maintain their friendship. She was one of the only real friends he had left from those days, and certainly the closest.
He continued to lie there, completely still, while she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. She began turning up to look at him again, checking if he was still asleep, and he quickly closed his eyes before she was able to make eye contact. Satisfied, she returned to her work, gently pulling his now rock-hard member through the fold of his boxers. It wasn't all that big; just a little over six inches long, but fairly thick. She'd seen it in such a state only once before, back in college, he recalled with a slight smirk. They were both a little drunk and he had stumbled naked into the living room. Her only response had been "Dude.. that's mouthwatering.", a sentiment she apparently still held, as he felt a single drop of saliva fall from her mouth, sliding down his cock.
