A friendly discussion of fingering and pussies

Feeling emboldened, you decide to play into the situation, discussing your fingering of Amy the way you would a massage. "How's this feeling?" you ask her, nodding at her crotch.

Amy smiles and wiggles gently. "Pretty good. You can feel me getting wet, can't you?" You nod, panting slightly.

"I've always liked the way you finger me, John," she says continues, casually. "From most people it would come off as more than a little intrusive, but from you it just comes across as extra-friendly. I have to admit it makes me feel warm inside," she confides. You feel a gentle gush of fluid around your fingers as her moisture suddenly increases.

You can hardly believe how weirdly soppy all that was, but along with her pleasantly soppy vagina you can't complain. "That's very sweet, Amy," you tease, "but I think there's a much simpler reason for why my fingering you makes you warm inside."

Amy lifts a leg to playfully bat at you with her foot. "Oh, shush," she says. "I'm not sure I've ever asked, John. Do you finger lots of women?"

Well, not until now you haven't, but you can guess that will change from now. Maybe you should keep it a friendly thing so that it means more to people like Amy..? That's not likely to last, really. You decide to make something up on the spot.

"I admit that I idly play with more than a few women's pussies over the course of a week," you say. Amy nods, interested. "Call it professional curiousity. I might finger a woman I've just met if we're having a friendly conversation or if I'm killing time. But I much prefer to fingerfuck a close friend. The emotional bond makes it much more meaningful."

Amy smiles, and bucks slightly. "That's nice," she purrs. "I suppose you must have played with hundreds of women's pussies then. What do you think of mine?"

You're sideswiped by the question, and Amy misreads your hesitation. "Oh come on, I won't be like that! You're a friend, John, and a specialist in primate anatomy to boot...you're about the only person I know who could give me a meaningful answer. We see them on the outside all the time, but you have the inside scoop, so to speak. How do I compare?"

You honestly don't know. Maybe in the invented history of this world you would have an expert opinion. But really, you haven't even properly started on Amy yet: you're extatic just to have her gently squirming and melting on your fingers. It seems an awkward question to answer, anyway.

"Well, I don't like to evaluate women's pussies. They're almost all interesting, and nice in their own way. It's more fun to play with them and make the women squirm," you say, swirling your fingers around her opening, making her eyes bulge. "But I do really like your pussy," you finish.

Amy is gasping. "Don't I know it!" She looks to your straining trousers. "Your appreciation is starting to show quite a bit right now. Would you like to fuck me?" she asks in a host-like, if slightly aroused, tone.