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Stacy's Submission - Chapter 2

Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Aerith_Lives, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

and excitedly grabs for her laptop. She opens up her email. Please be a message… please… Stacy's inbox has 1 unread message, from a "MissCara". Stacy clicks on it, nervously curious. ------ Stacy, It's me, Becca. I really like you… But, I was wrong to do what I did. I belong, to someone else, kind of. She's… well, I was being bad… But! I told her about you and she says I can still email you for now. Stacy, I know you must think this is weird… Or I am weird, or both. And you probably think I'm a terrible person for this whole situation, but I just… really need… something about you. I feel it. I'm sorry, I'm terrible at explaining things like that… I don't know what to say… I know you're beautiful though :P Hopefully, I can talk to you soon. I would really love that. ~Becca ------ Stacy holds the laptop between her legs. She stares blankly at the screen for a moment. Becca… ugh… why? Stacy shifts positions, trying to get comfortable, but she can't. Her frustration is boiling beneath her skin. She hits reply: ------ Becca, I don't understand. You're dating someone else, so why are you still trying to be with me? And why is she 'okay' with you talking to me? I don't want to be friends with you. I want… I want more than that with you. I don't understand. Please, can you try to explain? ~Stacy ------ Stacy pushes her laptop to the edge of her bed and rests her chin on her knee. Her smooth skin is subtly comforting as she rubs her legs. Come on… respond… please… Stacy hits ... refresh on her inbox. Nothing. She sighs heavily. She's probably already asleep… Stacy hits refresh again. Nothing. Ugh… Stacy closes her laptop and puts it on the floor. She gets under the covers of her bed. Immediately, she's reminded of the first night Becca came over. The way her hair smelled, the way her warm body curled up against hers. Stacy tries to separate her mind from the pretty girl in her heart, but she can't. She lays in bed with her eyes open. I'm not even tired… Her frustration remains present all over her body, especially inside her panties. Stacy thinks about touching herself. She loves the way it feels when she is only wearing socks and she spreads her legs wide apart, causing her panties to pull tight against her pussy. The feeling of her sensitive little toes being warmed and covered sends comforting chills down her back. Her hands begin to move over her body. One fondles her breasts as the other pushes down past her belly button. Touch me… touch me Becca… please… Her hand plays with her thin underwear, lifting the waistband up then putting it back down. It slowly tugs the front of her panties up so they pull tight against her heated mound. Stacy's pale skin starts to turn a very pinky-red as she groans with desire. I want you… please… I'm begging you… She rubs her fingers against the outside of her panties, grinding her hand. Her other hand keeps busy on her breasts, squeezing them hard and gently pinching their nipples. Stacy's hips rock up and down ...