I want to watch you do what you did this morning

You can't help but grin; you'd practiced this in your head all afternoon. Confidently, you steeple your fingers and say, "I'd like to see some more of what you were doing this morning."

Green leans back against the door and cocks an eyebrow. "Exactly what are we talking about here? If you'll recall, I've been pretty busy this morning."

Your practiced confidence quickly cracks. Blushing, you stammer, "I-uh-well, I saw you-um-pleasuring yourself, this morning."

"Yeah," Green says with a smirk, "I noticed."

"Oh," you say, taken aback. You're surprised that Green didn't bring it up, either to tease you or kill you.

"So, you want to watch me get myself off," Green asks teasingly, walking over to the couch and sitting down close to you. Tossing her bag next to yours, she leans in and throatily whispers, "I think I can do that."

"Um, good," you confirm, scooting over to put a little more distance between you and your friend. "So, how do we do this?"

Looking between you and the space you've put between the two of you, Green let's out a dejected sigh. "I'll sit on the couch, spread my legs, and take care of myself. You get on the floor between my legs; you'll have a perfect view of the whole show."

"Great," you respond awkwardly, feeling shame at how lame you've acted throughout this whole thing.

Taking your place on the floor, you watch as Green stands and stretches her back, creating a pleasant view as her good-sized chest strains against her shirt. Turning away from you, she proceeds to unfasten her skirt, which falls to the floor to reveal a firm ass in a surprisingly sexy pair of panties.

The panties make you wonder for a moment if she had planned this, but rational thought leaves your mind as she bends over and lowers them. Her ass is truly amazing; toned and fit from all the training the two of you have done together, yet somehow still soft and feminine.

You barely have time to ogle it however, as another part of her anatomy comes into view and demands your attention. Between your angle on the ground and the way she's bending over, you are able to see an alluring pink slit peeking out from between her legs. It's the first time you've seen a pussy up-close, and it doesn't disappoint.

Before you can really take it in however, Green turns back around and looks down at you. With a smirk, she says, "Looks like someone's enjoying himself. You know this is just the preview, right? I hope you can handle the main attraction."

You follow her line of sight and realize that you've gotten hard just watching your friend undress. You instinctively move to cover yourself, which causes Green to scoff and shake her head in disdain. You get the feeling that she's judging you more on the fact that you're trying to hide your hard-on than that you have one, and embarrassedly move your hands away.

With a sigh, Green plops down on the couch, scoots close to the edge, and spreads her legs. The beauty of the sight is undercut when she dejectedly says, "Alright, let's get this over with."

Immediately feeling guilty about forcing her into the situation, you **** yourself to look up to her face and say, "Look, Green, it's just a bet. You don't have to—"

"No!" she interjects, almost desperately. "No, it's just..." She shakes her head and regains some of her usual cheerfulness. "Never mind, let's do this." Without giving you a chance to respond, she begins, bringing her right hand up to her mouth and wetting her fingers.

She makes a show of it, locking eyes with you as she sucks and sensually runs her tongue over her fingers one by one. When her digits are fully lubricated, she reaches down and runs them over her most intimate area, shivering as she does. Working her way from bottom to top, she shakes her hand from side to side. The action spreads her little pink slit apart, her labia blossoming into a beautiful flower.

She quickly gets to work on her clit, rubbing the area around the little button in quick circles. She begins to let out cute moans and gasps, causing you to glance upward and briefly take in her flushed face. It's tense with passion, her eyelids lowered as she breathes heavily between her cries.

Meanwhile, her free hand explores her body, slowly running over her waist and stomach, before snaking under her shirt. You can see its silhouette as she massages first one breast, then the other. Perhaps frustrated by the restrictions on her movement, or perhaps as part of the show, she pushes her shirt and bra up, revealing her breasts

To say that they're magnificent would be an understatement. Green's breasts are perfect. It's an almost impossible choice to whether to focus on watching her vigorously massage her clit or play with her two flawless breasts.

Barely even registering what you're doing, you reach down and pull your rock-type hard cock out of your jeans, slowly stroking it as you look back and forth between the two sights in indecision. Looking up at her breasts, you catch Green's eyes flutter open for a moment and focus on you. You freeze mid-stroke, sure she'll stop the show and possibly kill you for taking out your tool. Instead, she shoots you a smile, closes her eyes, and continues.You're thoroughly confused, but take it as permission and continue touching yourself to the breathtaking view of her breasts.

They're perky, capped with light pink areola and erect nipples that you long to suck on. Despite how high and perky they are, they're still full enough to be a good handful, which Green takes advantage of, cupping them and thoroughly massaging her glorious gifts. Using one hand, she alternates between left and right, giving both attention, while her other hand is busy below. Occasionally she stops and reaches up to pinch or tweak their hard tips, taking in a sharp intake of breath that breaks up her otherwise constant pants and moans.

Between her ministrations above and below, her cries are becoming louder and more **** than before. Her breasts begin to jump and quiver, and you look down to see her rubbing her lower regions even more vigorously than before.

You match her speed and quicken your own strokes, grunting along with her moans as you imagine reaching out and touching the woman baring herself to you, being the one giving her that pleasure.

Green's opening is now dripping fluids onto the couch, begging to have something inside of it. Continuing to massage her button with one hand, she lowers her other from her chest to her entrance. She starts to pant as she slowly dips two fingers inside herself, then gradually increases her speed. She's breathing even faster now, and the fingers pumping in and out are a blur. She slows and curves her knuckles upward, scratching at something inside. After just a few more strokes, she cries out in orgasm, fluids spraying out of her to cover her face.

As a flushed Green tries to catch her breath above you, you continue to stroke yourself to her recovering from. Watching her get herself off was more that you ever imagined or hoped for, but you're still not quite there.