Play along.

Richard pats his lap and you hesitantly get up and walk over to him. You sit your butt on his lap, and turn sideways, throwing your clunky-strappy-platform-sandaled feet of the arm of the chair. You reconsider for a moment, then reach down and reluctantly unbutton your jeans, leaving the top hanging open, exposing just a little bit of your panties. You lean back, and Richard holds you up with his left hand as his right hand goes to your waist. Your face is flush, and you are almost trembling as Richard slips his fingers under your frilly waistband and slides his hand smoothly into your panties. You fell Richard’s fingers slip down over you penis and testicles, sending a tingle through your body. As he plunges his hand down, he applies gentle pressure to your package to keep it securely tucked between your thighs.

You look at him compassionately, thanking him with your eyes for helping to keep your secret. He smiles a “you’re welcome” then he puts two fingers just below your balls, and presses suddenly, cueing you as to the point of “insertion.” You close your eyes and gasp, simulating the moment a girl feels a boy’s fingers slip inside her. Rachel giggles, obviously enjoying this immensely. Richard slowly moves his hand back and forth in your panties while you do your best to act like an inexperienced teenage girl having her pussy fingered. Your eyes are closed, and your chest heaves up and down with each breath. Every once in a while, your hips quiver a bit, and you grind into Richard’s hand. It doesn’t take long at all for your penis to start getting hard. Uh oh.

You look up at Richard to see if he notices it stiffening against his hand. The look in his eyes are the look of a boy earnestly trying to get a girl off, and enjoying every second of it. You’re not sure if Richard’s expression is genuine, or part of the act. As you moan and buck your hips against his hand, still stroking away inside your panties, you realize that you aren’t sure if your own heavy breathing and gyrations are just part of the act, or if they are starting to be genuine. Either way, you decide that you need to end this quick. You start moaning faster, and jerking your hips back and forth. (and in the process, rubbing your butt against Richard’s crotch) You shake your whole body, making your tits bounce up and down rapidly, then tense up and moan, “Ohhhhhh, yeaahhhhhhhh.” Then you slow down, relaxing, panting, and otherwise behaving as if you are coming down from an intense orgasm. You feel Richard tucking your dick back between your thighs one last time, before pulling his hand out of your panties. For an instant, you worry that the absence of pussy juice on Richard’s fingers will give you away, but as he removes his hand from your crotch, you notice Richard’s fingers are coated in your precum. Woops.

Either because he wants to really sell the scene, or because he is mad that he has your cock juice on his hand, he raises it to your face, and puts his fingers in your mouth. You reluctantly but willingly suck your own fluids off of Richards fingers. You notice Rachel is leaning against the table with one hand, and is rubbing her crotch through her jeans with the other hand. “THAT was hot,” she coos. You laugh, embarrassed as you button up your jeans. And that’s when you notice something else. No longer wiggling around wildly, you can feel Richard’s erection through his pants, straining against your butt. Huh... should you go back to the couch now? Or continue the game in the comfort of Richard's (obviously excited) lap?