You're a mix of emotions as you slip into the bathroom. On one hand you're a bit aroused, which was a bit of a different experience in itself, and you were curious, but you were also nervous, scared even. The reflection of Karen, your best friend, the girl you were in love with, looks back at you in the mirror, mimicking your every move.
You swallow hard; you couldn't do it. Even if Karen had given you permission, it felt off to you; it wasn't how you wanted to see or experience Karen's naked body.
Doing your best not to look, you slipped the skirt and panties you were wearing down your legs and sat on the toilet, and quickly went, ignoring the feeling as much as possible. You cleaned up, and pulled your clothes back up.
You were nearly back to your room when you heard a moan emitting from it. Cautiously, you snuck up to the door and peeked in through a crack. Karen was sitting on the bed, in your body, pants down, and hand around your cock, pumping up and down. You were transfixed. Karen was definitely enjoying herself.
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