It's not cheating if he tells her the honest truth.

I mean, if it's what he feels, then no.

He's not cheating.

It isn't cheating to do that.

"Stephanie, I want to taste that body on my tongue." He said. He decided he should probably give her another taste of his dirty-talking skills so she could catch on.

"S-so is th-"

"I want to run the tip of my tongue through every little nook and cranny of your tight little college freshman body. Every single spot, every single corner and curve, that tight little tummy and those huge breasts...I want it. I want my hands to cup your ass and I want to spank you. I want to run my fingers deep into you right now even -- Stephanie, you're so much fucking hotter than Kaitlyn it hurts."

"Y-you're not just saying that b-because I'm here and she's not?"

"Stephanie if you're such an exhibitionist, take off that fucking bra so I can cum to those breasts."

She let out a little squeak and she pulled her fingers off of her panties. "R-really?"

He felt himself lose control a bit. "I want to see all parts of your bare skin so I know where I want to cum next time I'm over here. I want those panties off now, too."

"O-okay," She said, face as red as could be as she began to unhook her bra. As she clipped it off, they fell out.

Only a little.

"Fuck. Me." He said, eyes glued to her. He instinctively pulled himself out of the slit in his underwear and she said the same thing under her own breath.

Her breasts were still perky -- they only dropped only a little as she freed herself -- and they were a sight to behold. Her areolas were cherry red and slightly larger than an inch in diameter, with cute, tiny little nipples in the center. She had a mole on her left one slightly high on her, but he was much more focused on what he wanted in his mouth.

"A-and m-my panties?"

"I want to see what I really want Kaitlyn to look like completely nude. Take those fucking panties off."

She obediently got up and took her boyshorts off, letting them fall to her ankles. She then sat back down and spread herself again, completely red...and wet.

She was completely shaved, with her pussy being the same color as her nipples, save for being completely engorged and hot from her teasing. Although he didn't get a good look at her ass -- he confirmed his suspicions and realized that her ass wasn't just "okay" looking. Oh no. She had been hiding them in poorly fitted jeans for too long. Her ass was toned -- just not very big. She was extremely fit and it showed through her leg muscles, when she flexed her thighs he could feel his head exploding as she came when riding him.

"N-now your turn." She said, anxious. She slightly covered her pussy with her leg, folding it. "I...I don't wanna be naked alone."

He needed no goading. "Alright, beautiful."

She blushed. "J-just shh, and take the underwear off."

He slipped them completely off and let his cock flop onto his stomach, accidentally dabbling his pre-cum on his stomach. "I mean, you could see it before through the slit but...here it is."

"O-okay. So...you weren't l-lying just to get me naked, right?"

"Is my throbbing cock not enough proof that you're so damn gorgeous I want to frame you on my wall?"

"Really?"

He gripped his cock and slowly began to jerk himself. "Yes. A million times yes."

She bit her lip. "I-I'm...I..." She couldn't help but watch him go. "Thanks. I-it's um, your turn."

"What kind of exhibition do you like?"

"Getting naked for my sister's boyfriend."

She laughed and so did he, pausing his jerking off. "You totally killed my momentum." He said, still laughing.

"Sorry," She said, pursing her lips together. "But really though...um, being naked in public, u-um...public masturbating..."

He started jerking off again. "You really know how to get momentum back really fast, huh? That's fucking hot."

"Do you think you'd do that?"

"Yes. And now it's my question again."

She sighed.

"Is this the first time you've ever wanted to do this with me?"

She uncovered herself and began again. Sheepishly, she looked away as she toyed with her clit, pushing a finger down onto herself. She let out the tiniest of moans. "No."

"Is this the first time you've ever wanted to do this with me?" She asked back.

"No."

"When?"

"It's my question."

She hungrily toyed with herself.

"When was it when you wanted this first?" He asked.

She spread herself out and gripped her breast, tugging on herself as she pushed her head back against the wall. "The first day Kaitlyn brought you over."

He stroked himself a little faster. "Fuck me, you're a little baddie aren't you?"

"What about you?"

He thought for a moment. "There was one game that Kait and I attended -- your regionals in volleyball during your senior year. After you won and you came to give Kait a hug and I saw your tight little body in that uniform I...I hid it from myself. But now I know what I want."

"Which is?"