You tell her a little
From Torg Adventure
"Anne and I had a little fight. I just dropped her off. She said that I didn't need to walk her to the door," you explain, not telling her the whole depressing story. You can't keep the sadness and failure out of your voice. Christine stares directly at you, with much worry and concern painted upon her face.
"Oh, you poor dear. I'm so sorry," Christine says supportively, providing you with the much-needed comfort. She moves her hand upon your thigh, and a finger lightly touches your painfully stiff member, which is confined in your jeans. You hear her quick intake of breath, as her face gradually blushes red. Curiously, she doesn't remove her gentle hand. After a seemingly long period of time, she slowly lets out her breath, which she didn't realize she was holding.
"Anne's left you in a bad state, eh?" She asks, with her face now glowing a deeper shade of red. She's actually talking about your hard-on! You are extremely shocked, but also very turned on. Your thoughts suddenly flip back to when you were jacking off, while watching her jill herself, as she watched your lesbian porno tape. Christine can't take her excited eyes off the big bulge in your pants. Her breathing is growing more intense by the moment. She seems to be really turned on as well.
What happens? Do you make a move? Does she? Go jack off in your room?
