Katie and Lyle's afternoon

Katie's laptop rests on her thighs while another moaning session blares from the speakers. Lyle sits beside her on the bed, his arm draped over her shoulders, his fingers gently teasing her left nipple, rolling it between thumb and forefinger.

"What do you think of this?" Katie asks, her face slightly flushed.

"I don't know," Lyle replies. "The girls' breasts aren't that exaggerated, but the guys all have monster cocks."

Katie's gaze drifts from the porn star's ridiculously large cock to Lyle's penis, which he's jerking off right next to her.

It's by no means small, perfectly adequate, even more than that. The memory of how she sucked him off this morning flashes through her mind. But in direct comparison to the porn star's massive member, the difference is obvious.

"Yeah, you're right," she agrees. "That's a bit too much."

She navigates to another clip. Soon, fresh moans flood the room.

"This one's pretty good, isn't it?" Katie says after watching for a while. "What do you think?"

"Yeah, we should go with that one," Lyle agrees, still stroking his cock.

Katie leans toward her nightstand to scribble the title on a Post-it note when she suddenly feels warm, sticky splashes on her bare butt.

She glances back at Lyle, who looks simultaneously guilty and satisfied, his hand still on his cock.

"Really, Lyle?" she says, shaking her head but laughing. "I put tissues right there for you."

"Sorry," he mumbles, his cheeks flushing. "I was about to cum, and the clip just ended."

"It's okay, Lyle," she says in an understanding tone. "Everyone knows how it is with guys and porn."

She hands him a tissue.

"Would you be so kind?" she asks, gesturing to her butt.

Looking somewhat sheepish, Lyle takes the tissue and wipes the cum off Katie's butt.

When he's finished, he tosses the tissue into her wastebasket and tucks his cock back into his pants.

Katie sits back down next to him properly, closing the laptop to stretch her legs.

"It's really cool that your dad owns a sex shop," Lyle says after a while, his voice returning to something casual.

"Actually, he owns several," Katie corrects him, a small smile on her lips. "I help out every now and then. It's actually pretty fun. There are some really strange people there sometimes."

She holds the Post-it note out to Lyle.

"I'll ask him later if he has the movie in stock. Then I can pick it up tomorrow after school."

"Cool," Lyle says, pulling his chemistry textbook out of his backpack. "Chemistry homework next?"

"Sure," Katie agrees, reaching for her own book.

Soon, the two of them are completely absorbed in their homework.