"Oh my," she moaned. Her left hand pushed on my hip and I slid back the other way. "Oh yes!" she panted, and pushed with her right hand this time.Movi...ng from side to side morphed somehow into moving in a circle, which I could still do while pinning her to the bed and, just like that, we found the thing that would be guaranteed to bring her to orgasm any time I wanted to.And after watching Chris have an orgasm on my penis ... I wanted to see that again lots of times.It was the most incredible. He took me up on that. But he never really sat down he just kind of stood facing me. I kept stealing glances at his cock. And I got the impression that he liked showing it to me. Once I looked over at his cock and then looked up and he was looking right at me with a smirk on his face. He said to me “you like that don't you”. I looked down and said “yes Sir”. He asked me point blank if I was bi and I said yes. He looked at me and said, “would you like a taste” and I said I would but was nervous. When he came to her bra and saw that her breasts were bare, he grunted with a kind of crude pleasure that made her heart hammer in her chest. She hadn’t known how much she’d wanted him to find her desirable or how much she’d needed to arouse him, and now, hearing that little grunt of pleasure, some part of her relaxed while another part swelled with excitement. Without a word, his head came down as one hand pulled her breast from her little bra. He held her breast up and took it in his mouth. “Wow.” She said “You mean you haven’t gotten off in two weeks?”“Yep.”“And you won’t again for another four weeks?”“Nope.”“Damn.”We watched the movie in silence for a little while. For my part, I was glad that Stephanie had stopped questioning me about my masturbation habits. It was embarrassing.“Maybe I could help you.” Steph said suddenly.“What do you mean?” I asked.“Well everybody knows guys masturbate all the time. Girls do too, by the way. So how bad would it be if I did it for.