Jake shows his appreciation with his hands

Jake wasn't going to waste any more time waiting to see how the game was supposed to be played. If she wants appreciation, I can show her appreciation, he thought.

He pulled his hands free from Kelsey's grasp, and put them on her tits. Although she was smaller than Abbie, there was plenty to hold, grope, and enjoy. He felt his cock stiffening as he massaged her breasts.

Kelsey's upper body writhed slightly in response to Jake's touch. "Mmm, that feels good."

Jake continued rubbing her chest with one hand, and brought his other to her face. He stroked her cheek, touched her hair, and then slowly led a finger to her mouth. Kelsey greedily put her lips around his finger, licked the end of it, and drew it into her mouth slowly.

Jake opened a second finger to her, and she took both into her mouth, continuing to suck, all while pressing her body into his. She felt his cock behind her, and took a sharp breath.

While still caressing her breasts, Jake brought his recently-sucked finger all the way down Kelsey's body to her pussy. She was shaved smooth, and he took a moment to enjoy the feeling of her skin against his hand. He continued a slow move to her crotch, and then felt the warmth at the top of her labia.

Jake slowly moved a finger around her pussy and pushed past her outer labia to touch the warmer, wetter part inside. He pressed against her, and then curled his fingers, and penetrated.

With one hand squeezing her breasts and nipples, and the other slowly fingering her hole, Kelsey's breathing got heavier, and she began to make small moaning noises.

"Oooh, wow ... wasn't expecting ... mmm ..."

"He's pretty great, isn't he?" Abbie asked, her words a surprise in Kelsey's ear.

"Fucking filet mignon," she said, looking at Abbie, "I was so lost in thought I forgot you were there!"

Abbie laughed. "I'm just watching this amazing show. Don't mind me!"

Kelsey continued to move her hips around, both altering the sensation of Jake's fingers inside her and rubbing her back and ass against his dick.

"Did you say 'filet mignon'?" asked Abbie.

Kelsey laughed at herself. "Did I? I don't know what I say half the time. And I mix up my jobs between the restaurant here and the strip club, and -- sweet corn succotash, your fingers are incredible -- I just blurt out anything." Kelsey shifted her upper body slightly, and repositioned her feet on the floor as she found a new point of balance.

"I don't mean to pry," said Abbie, "but do you frequently have sex with customers at either your restaurant or your strip club?"

"No!" exclaimed Kelsey. "I seriously don't. I kind of don't know why this is happening right now, it just felt like fucking hot, crispy, salty french fries, and I needed to be a part of it."

Abbie laughed again. "You're making me hungry!"

"You should have a taste of this dude," Kelsey muttered. "Oh wait, you were, until I came in here and spoiled it."

Kelsey flung her head back in ecstasy as she kept grinding against Jake's hand.

"There's still some breakfast on a tray somewhere, isn't there?" asked Abbie.

"Yeah, but it's cold now," replied Kelsey. She began pulsing her hips against his cock behind her. Jake felt that if the angle was right, he might accidentally (not really accidentally) just slide right into her. If Kelsey was afraid of that happening, she didn't show it -- and more likely, she was inviting it.