Though you know it's wrong, your curiosity will not be assuaged until you know the purpose of this strange sex toy that doesn't belong. Leaving it next to the sink, you quickly steal away to your bedroom. Leaving the door slightly ajar, you wait for Zoe to enter, concealed by the darkness within the guest bedroom.
After waiting several minutes, you begin to worry. Maybe you aren't being the man you should be for her. Whatever her reasons for concealing the fleshlight, you know that her intentions must be pure, as his her affection for you. Before your guilt can amount to an actual physical response, you hear her door creak open and you quickly shuffle further into the shadows, staring out the slight crack between the door and its frame.
Zoe, in all of her beauty, strolls down the hallway humming some nonsense cheerful song to herself. As she enters the bathroom her cheeriness is interuppted by a sharp gasp. Though you can no longer see her, you hear the pain in that gasp and immediately regret your decision to spy. Still unable to see the situation, you hear some shuffling noises, and finally Zoe emerges from the bathroom.
In her hands you see the fleshlight as she clasps it close and affectionately to her body, cradling it between her young breasts. She begins to look both directions fervently, and actually stares directly at your door. She begins to take a step towards you, but as you begin to panic she turns and dashes into her room.
Confused, you wonder about her reaction. Should you continue to investigate?
While you feel guilty about setting your loving girlfriend up for this ordeal, you soon realize that there is no point in not investigating. After all, if any damage was done it was now done, and you see that she has left her door slightly ajar the same way yours was. Slowly exiting your room so as not to make a sound, you creep down the hall until you can view the interior of her room. Though the darkness from both ends obscures your vision, as your eyes adjust you begin to make out her figure sitting on the bed, but you are shocked by what you see.
Zoe appears to be shoving the fleshlight against her crotch and breathing heavily. Amazed by this image you try to peer closer as suddenly she moans, "Oh Zack, you're so tight." Shocked by her words you continue to creep closer to the gap in the door. "Oh Zack, my little Zacky," she continues to quietly say as her pace with the toy increases.
As you watch, you see her turn slightly, and you are suddenly given full view of what seems to be a fleshy shaft between her crotch and the mouth of the sex-toy. Confused, you continue to watch as her pace increases until she suddenly lets out a yelp of ecstasy and her quick hand movements slow and finally stop. The small strip of shaft you had been staring at begins to lengthen as she pulls the fleshlight off of her member, and soon you see the full glory of what must be almost a foot of semi-erect cock dripping with its own juices.
Shocked by the display, you begin to wonder what she might by you being tight, before being drawn to the inevitable conclusion. You gulp as you watch Zoe quickly throw the toy under the bed, obviously guilty from her actions. She seems to suddenly stare right at you through the crack in the door and you become even more nervous.