Ben wished that Rhonda could ask Jennifer to do things normally considered raunchy or slutty, that Jennifer would happily do them, and that no-one would mind: it would be fun to see what would happen then.
"Well, in for a penny," Rhonda said, shrugging her shoulders as if coming to a decision. "Jennifer, why don't you take off your tank-top."
"Okay!" said Jennifer cheerfully. Ben was surprised at the coincidence, but certainly didn't mind this turn of events.
"Now, bro," said Rhonda, "you've already warmed her up a bit with the general groping, and her nipples are starting to get stiff. You should pinch them lightly, like sliding your fingers across a piece of paper. Only rounder," she smirked.
Ben was happy to oblige. Jennifer gasped lightly at the sensation, and cooed. "That's right. Swirl your fingers a bit around her nipple too. You want to tease her a bit. Alternate by massaging here breasts, too."
Ben continued playing with Jennifer's breasts in front of Rhonda. Jennifer didn't seem to mind being watched, and certainly didn't mind the attention: her face and chest started to flush.
"You're getting wet, aren't you Jennifer?" said Rhonda a bit teasingly. "Why don't you play with your cunt a little bit, it'll feel good."
"Sh-sure," Jennifer stammered a bit. She unzipped her jean shorts, and let them fall to the ground, revealing a pair of pink panties, which had a growing dark spot at the bottom.
"Keep on the panties, Jennifer," advised Rhonda, "it really turns guys on when girls frig themselves under a pair of wet panties."
Jennifer reached under her panties, and slid a few fingers down to her crevice. She moaned with pleasure as she rubbed the top of her moist pussy with a couple of fine fingers. |