Get frisky too

You don't think that Alyssa has noticed, but looking at Sydney, a desire to join in washes over you. You pass the joint to Alyssa and as slowly as possible unzip the fly on your pants, giving yourself just enough space to slide your hands down your pants. Your fingers carefully probe your underwear, feeling the rapidly developing wet patches.

You glance over at Sydney. She's still doing it and she still looks like she hasn't noticed you looking at her.

Are you really going to masturbate at work next to your friend?