Eventually Dani, with my permission, began dating other men. I'd stay home and jerk off and later, when Dani would come home, she'd tell me about the ...ex she had with her boyfriend. One weekend when she was in Reno with her boyfriend, I was driving around an on impulse I pulled over and went into an adult video store. It was blazing hot outside but the adult arcade, where the preview booths are, was very dark. The place smelled like sweat, stale piss, and Lysol. I could hear porn playing in the. This wasn't the u*********s movements of a sleeping person, but the deliberate self stimulation of a horny woman. I still was unsure of this game. True, the exhibitionist in me wanted her to watch me beat off. The voyeur in me wanted to watch her stroke to climax. What if I was wrong and she was acting privately, believing we were all sleeping. I could ruin our friendship if I acted too boldly. I wanted further proof we were interacting. I faked a stretch that caused my blanket to fall. Smiling, she slid herright hand under the tie and into his robe and before he couldprotest, had her hand down his boxers. The satin panties seemed toperfectly hold his cock and balls in place."Oh, a special treat for me, eh? I like surprises!" she gushed,cupping his balls in her hand and pulling him closer to her with herother arm.Lorne not knowing what to say, turned bright red, a pained look on hisface."Mmm...," she coed at him, "that is so sexy. It makes me want to fuckyou, Lorne," she. My stomach churned and I began ejaculating onto my duvet. More of a continuous flow than spurts as the orgasm rippled deep inside me. A completely different orgasm to a ‘hands on’ cock climax.I gasped loudly, my bum squeezed him in quick involuntary clenches and he understood. he pulled out and manhandled me to be ready to suck. I was red faced and sweaty, dazed and used. He threw the condom on the floor.“Suck it dry.” He ordered.I was throughly post orgasm, returning to reality. I took hold of.