Ok.

Chrissi immediately began enticingly circling Jessica's left nipple with her finger while resting her hand on Jess's right breast. She started dully ahead, unhappy but not motivated to stop it. Soon her cheeks began to flush and she let out a small whimper when Chrissi pinched her nipple.

"The trick is to alternate," Chrissy explained cheerfully. "Give one of the ladies your full attention-" she leaned down to give her a small kiss just above her left nipple, "-and let the other one rest." She continued to rest her hand lightly on Jess's right breast.

Jess wondered how many times Chrissi had done this. She realized that she could ask, but that seemed an impossibly difficult task. She felt herself growing aroused but didn't have the motivation to help Chrissi.

"Folks, I think our little Chrissi is doing a good job!" Jack said brightly. "Care to comment, Jessie?"

She turned her head to stare at him, but that was the extent of her response. Jack chuckled cruelly. "Of course not! But even if her brain won't let her tell us how she feels, her body's giving it away!" Her nipples were both fully erect now and she was breathing harder.

Chrissi giggled and bent over Jess, lavishing attention on her right breast. She aggressively kissed and sucked her nipple, which made Jess lean backwards. Jess blinked several times rapidly as her body became increasingly aroused. As Chrissi played with her tit, she firmly lifted the breast from below and squeezed it, pushing the firm flesh up and into her mouth.

Jess grunted with the rush of endorphins and her back tensed automatically. It really did feel amazing. Meanwhile, Chrissi was intensifying her efforts, flicking her tongue across her left nipple. She squeezed the right with a pulsating rhythm and Jess double over slightly as another wave of arousal hit.

Looking out into the audience, Jess saw dozens of phones up and realized that this was being recorded. A deep sense of shame suddenly washed over her, but she gave no indication of it. She was panting now as Chrissy pressed her breasts together to create cleavage. She felt the tickle of her tongue in the space between her breasts and her thumbs expertly massaging underneath each and understood that her climax was approaching.

As Chrissi moved up her neck to her clavicles, Jess tried to mentally prepare for it. A standing orgasm would likely knock her off her feet, and she wondered idly if she'd be able to brace herself. Then she felt a jolt as Chrissi pinched both nipples and she realized she was coming.

Her mouth opened involuntary and she let out a loud groan as her abdomen tensed and she leaned forward. She felt her panties suddenly soaked and she was falling forward, the ground rushing at her face, then she was in Chrissi's arms.

She sagged limply against the blonde and Chrissi whispered something to her. "You're doing good, Jess. I'm gonna help you get your will back."

That sounded lovely to Jess. Chrissi got her back on her wobbly legs and turned to the crowd, who applauded wildly.

"Folks, I knew we kept her around for a reason! Give it up for Chrissi!" The applause grew louder, then suddenly quieted as Jack held up his hand.

"Now Jess," he said to the motionless contestant, "here comes the hard part. You're gonna have to choose another briefcase, but that's a tall order for you. Instead we'll have Chrissi pick for you!"