I moved my fingers harder inside me, and started to curl them. I could feel myself tightening, I was so close…

Then I felt a hand upon mine, stilling it. My eyes snapped open to see Spencer, with an evil grin hovering over me.

I was pretty much speechless and kind of embarrassed Spencer caught me masturbating while thinking about her. I could feel my cheeks getting redder, as she stared down at me.

“I guess someone has been thinking about me all day” She said, with a cocky grin plastered on her face.

“Uh…not all day.” I lied. I had probably masturbated every other hour starting at like 10.

“Oh, sure.” She said, while removing my hand from my own pussy. She slowly put her hand into my underwear, gently cupping my center. “I know those texts made you horny. And that picture.” I just gulped, and my breathing picked up again as she started to play with my clit, rolling it between her fingers. “You love it Ash. If you could fuck me 3 times a day, I know you would.” She put one finger slowly into my hole as I groaned out in pleasure.

“Oh fuck…more…” I moaned out.

“You want more? Jeez Ashley, I guess I have you just wrapped around my pinky finger. You wouldn’t survive a week without masturbating. Or sex.”

“Oh yeah?” I asked, still breathing hard as her finger moved painfully slow in and out of me. “I bet you couldn’t. C’mon Spencer. You want it just as much as I do.” I then unbuttoned her jeans, and stuck my hand into her pants, and was surprised to see she had no underwear on. “Wow Spencer. No underwear? That pretty much screams that you wanted me to fuck you.” I then put two fingers in her clit and moved them in and out.

“Ash…” She hissed as she added another finger into my pussy. We were silent as we fucked eachother, curling our fingers, and orgasming at the same time. She collapsed on top of me, and said, “Seriously. I bet you wouldn’t last a week.”

“Are you trying to lose a bet?” I asked. “Because I’m quite good at winning.”

“And what makes you think that?” She asked, looking up at me with questioning blue eyes.

“You’re lying on top of me. I just scored with you.” I said, laughing at my own pathetic joke.

“Oh my god Ashley! You’re not only a horndog, but you’re cheesy too!” She said laughing. “But seriously. The bet is to go a week without sex. If you lose, I get to do whatever I want with you. If you win, you get to do whatever you want with me. Deal?” She said, sitting up on the coach with her hand outstretched.

“Deal.” I said shaking her hand. I pulled her closer to me, so that my lips were at her ear. “You’re so on.” I whispered. I could feel her shiver from my words. This was going to be soo easy.