John is pleased (and pleasured)

He snuck down the hall.
The door was left open a crack.

He slowly got to it and could hear Dee inside.

She was talking dirty to herself and playing with her pussy...

He watches.
She keeps touching herself.

She has a dirty mouth.
He loves it.

As she's right near orgasm, he bumps into the door and she's alerted to his presence.

"I'm sorry. It's just...I heard a noise...and the door was open."
"It's okay,' Dee says.

She's all worked up.

"I was thinking about you...but I guess you heard that."
He nods.
"Your Dad never did much for me. He was nice and responsible...to a point.
You , however, make me...feel things."

He's smiling inside.
He needs to keep the act up though.
He needs this to be her idea.

"I should go."
"No, wait."

"There's no need to be shy. I'm naked already and, well, you know how I feel."
He lets her take his hand and pull him in closer.

Their faces get closer.
A pause.
Dee...