Cat and Steve have a moment

Steve was uncertain how he managed to not mess his pants up during the movie as the credits were rolling across the screen. Cat must have a superpower where she knew the exact point to get Steve just on the edge of his orgasm and then suddenly pull away. Steve laid back as he looked to Laura who had nodded off about halfway through the movie and was resting on her naked friend’s shoulder. Steve’s body was saved by the fact that Cat couldn’t move without the risk of waking her bestie.

“So how was it, Steve? 80 percent tomatometer?” Cat asked with a coy smile.

Steve thought for a minute and said, “I’m confident with an 85. Laura probably would give it a 20 considering she’s napping.”

Laura giggled and said, “She was never one for the sappy movies.”

“Well how about you?” Steve asked as he was interested in Cat’s tastes.

“I’d give it a solid 70. I enjoy the actor and actress’ chemistry without it getting too sappy,” Cat said while keeping her gaze. She had dropped the pillow about 30 minutes before the movie finished and was spread eagle for him to see her juicy pussy folds. Steve would not be able to tell you what that movie was about after that point. He also would be unable to say much during the parts where Cat was edging him.

Someone’s tummy grumbled as Steve said, “I can order us something if we are ready to eat.”

Cat smiled and said, “Save your money tonight. I’ll cook for us.”

Steve looked at her with confusion and said, “It seems odd for us to ask our guest to cook.”

“Trust me I wouldn’t be offering if I wasn’t up for it. I just need help with sleeping beauty here,” Cat said trying to get her friend off of her.

Steve got up and his erection was now pointing straight at Cat while also being just inches from her face. Steve quickly turned around and adjusted his erection into his waistband. His cheeks were red and he noticed that even Cat was blushing a bit. It was a few moments of silence before he turned back around and helped Cat get off the couch while laying Laura down on a pillow. She was definitely out as Steve covered her with a blanket and watched the naked woman’s hip sway from side to side to move her ass in an alluring rhythm towards the kitchen.

“I’m going to need your help with finding things, my sous chef,” Cat said as she was putting her hair into a tight ponytail. Steve stood there quietly admiring her naked body as she leaned against the counter and struck a natural pose. “…Unless you had something else on your mind?” She lifted her leg onto the counter and display her pussy in all of its naked, juicy glory. Steve stared at it and his mind spun on taking advantage of this situation or being the devout husband.