Nothing else happens.

The night passes uneventfully. Debbie uses a vibrator on himself and Josh goes to sleep with blue balls. When the morning comes, Josh feels pressure on his waist. When his eyes open, Debbie is straddling his pelvis. She’s wearing panties but no bra.

“What the hell?” Josh exclaims.

“I looked at your morning wood.”

“What?”

“I pulled your pants down and looked at it while you were sleeping.”

“Why are you on me?”

“Because we’re gonna fuck.”

“What? Right now?”

“Yeah. Just pull down your pants for me.”

Josh slowly slides his shorts down to his knees. Debbie leans back, looks at his dick, and smiles.

“Thanks.” She gets off of Josh.

“Hey! where are you going?”

“I lied, I didn’t look at your dick. I didn’t want to be a creep like I thought you would be after I went to sleep last night. But I still wanted to see what you had so I tricked you. Now you showed me your dick consensually.”

“Type of fucking psychopath shit is that?”

“High functioning.”

“Fair enough, I guess- fucking wait that doesn’t excuse this!”

“Ughhhhh! This happened so long ago, just move past it!”

“It’s been less than two minutes.” Josh growls with anger. “Listen I got harder from that-”

“You don’t have to tell me.” Debbie interjects.

“I got harder and now I’m gonna have to try to get soft. You gave me blueballs last night.”

“You deserved blueballs last night… But I don’t think you deserved it this morning.” Debbie sits next to Josh on the bed. “I can give you a handjob to make this fair.”

“Hmmm I-”

“If you think about this any longer I will take this offer off the table.”

“Yes, a handjob would be good.”

Debbie starts jerking Josh off. She doesn’t start off slow and soft. It’s clear that some part of her is still pissed off about last night. She’s giving a pretty rough handjob. Debbie starts playing with Josh’s foreskin. Josh grabs her hand.

“Oh, sorry, it’s been a long time since I jerked off an uncircumcised guy, it’s fun to fiddle your foreskin.”

Debbie can clearly sense that Josh isn’t fully enjoying this. The truth was that Debbie had always sucked at giving handjobs. She didn’t really understand the correct pressure and angle for it, she was just mashing it around. However Debbie knew how to make up for it. Debbie grabs Josh’s hand and puts it down her panties. She bounces slightly to make her tits jiggle.

“You can feel and look all you want until you cum.”

“I thought you didn’t want me to think about you like this.”

“Only while you were jerking off. You’re not, I am.”

Josh feels her soft, wet pussy lips slide against each other as she continues to bounce her chest around. He had gotten a great eyeful last night. She had a small patch of ginger bush right above her pussy. She had a tiny, lacey pink labia leading up to her much redder clit. It was clear that she routinely abused her clit to enhance her masturbation. Josh presses his fingers into her nice wet crevasse. Her pussy contracts and conforms around his fingers as they go deeper. Debbie lets out a soft moan. Her face is redder than before. They suddenly make eye contact. In that moment, Josh sees her inner dirty thoughts. Unfortunately for him, the realization that she was enjoying what was happening sent him over the edge. Josh cums all over her hand. Debbie sits there stunned. She had too many conflicting emotions to be able to process her thoughts. She wanted to keep jerking, she wished he’d lasted longer, she wished his fingers would’ve touched her gspot, she wished he was better at fingering her, she was still mad about last night but now… she was excited for tonight. That last thought was what got her, she was hoping for more.