I laughed and we got up and moved to the bathroom. It’s a good think I have a stand alone shower. I have all I can do to walk up steps holding the r...iling let alone step into a tub.Amya started the water and helped me undress. She smiled and told me to wait for her to get in first. She removed the t-shirt. She had no bra or panties on. Her black hair bush looked so inviting, but I didn’t move because she turned around and that’s when I saw her naked back side for the first time.I was shocked. I. .. like I do sometimes." Masturbate?!" Her voice made it sound like she was trying out some word in a foreign language for the first time."Yes," groaned Matt as her hips thrust rapidly back and forth. Clarissa's body seemed to know what to do, even if her brain didn't."I don't do that," she moaned."Well you'd better start ... if you want that feeling to go away," said Matt. "And get off me, 'cause you're making me want to do it too." Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit," chanted Clarissa in time. She fed from his gaze, excited by the attention, inspired to God knows what internal exhibitionist fantasies. He lost track of time and the world around him as he watched her arousal build. Surely she wouldn't be able to go all the way that way would she? He was pretty sure that shouldn't be possible. Could it be? It was not the sort of thing he had asked his female friends ('Hi, could you tell me just how easy it is to fuck yourself whilst sitting still?'), but surely there just wasn't enough. This Oofi was a chameleon ambush hunter and scavenger. The women had never seen one, but only heard novelty stories of how they changed color.The two girls advanced to within five paces, centuries of worth refined training styles had been drilled on both women throughout the 20 summer they had been living. Long before either chose the path of the Huntress, they were learning. They knew what their mothers before them learned so they could go all the way to a fulfilling death. Once they chose.