I went into the lounge and she followed me in, sitting on the sofa as she sat next to me she placed her hand back on my knee, "Please" she said. I sai... "I'm sorry but I don't fancy you", with that I thought she was going to cry she looked so upset, "Maybe I can do something to help you", all of a sudden she was smiling again.I took her hand and placed it on my cock, she started to rub me, and I was getting hard, I rubbed the front of her jeans as she opened her legs, I told her "No Kissing",. ****************** Knock knock knock knock! I wait. Zaid answers the door after about a minute. "Oh hi," I say sheepishly. "You're surprised to see me? This is my house you know." "I know." I try to think of something cute or clever to say. I want to tell him I haven't stopped thinking about him since we parted last night. "Your mom's not home?" Of all the things I could have said! Brilliant... "She is not." "Mind if I wait?" "Be my guest." Zaid pushes the door open for me and without a. ", teased Cheryl while getting up from the couch and parading over to my chair. Mike continued filming as Cheryl reached down to unzip my pants, freeing my erection. "Oh Steve, I'll bet you'd like to come, wouldn't you.", giggled Cheryl while giving my swollen cockhead a firm squeeze. Just the touch of her fingers almost brought me off, as Cheryl sensing that I was about to come suddenly pulled her hand away and said, "You certainly are a naughty little boy, aren't you? I do believe your little. I thought, after what she'd made me do, standing at the counter in the kitchen, there was some justice to this request of Lissa's. Almost as if Lissa knew, and was assisting. Hmm." ... as long as you're careful, of course," Lissa concluded, her expression turning serious again. And added -- unnecessarily reminding us all of how things had been progressing -- "Trust me, I did it just the other day, sitting across from Jason just like this, and it went just FINE." She then widened her grin even.