“That must be a hidden talent?” he taunted her, “riding on a horse-cock”. My god you were screaming.” She could feel her heart pounding as s...e searched for the words to respond.“So,” she began, trying to keep the upper hand but knowing she was defeated. “What do you want?”“Kathrine, you make this sound so sinister.” He knew he had to be careful as this was, after all, his parents’ Christmas Ball and the last thing he wanted was an incident. But this was also his big chance and he may never get. As I began the last few strokes to orgasm she stopped me. She put a hand on my arm and pulled it from my cock. “I wanna make you cum” she whispered to me. I was breathing heavily. I was amazed and slightly annoyed at the same time. I needed to cum. Twice I had been almost there and twice she had stopped me. The pressure between my legs was immense. She must have seen this in my eyes since she said “Don’t worry, it’ll be worth it, I promise”. If she had touched my cock then I would have cum, so. I needed that, even from him who I hated at that moment. I couldn’t help but let all my tears out onto his shoulder, but my makeup also got on my white blouse. He told me to sit back down for a minute, because he just had an idea. He didn’t move though, and stood right next to me, it was hard to look up at him to see his face on that angle, and I couldn’t look to my right because all I would see is his pants, he was THAT close to me. He told me that he sees me going and coming from work each. . so, so close. His warm exhale blowing across her damp lips, stoking her even hotter. And still that rubbing... that slow, gentle rubbing.Rachel moaned her frustration at his sensual teasing. "Oh god, Chandler, just do it. Please!"She caught the prurient glint in his eye as he finally kissed her lips. Her mouth fell widely open and a groan emanated from deep inside her, trailing off into silence. "UHNNNAAAWWWWwwwhhh..." She gasped in a breath, then another groan, "Yessssssssss..."Rachel groped.