Sarah drops her hands and just stares at him, shocked.

The joke was an undetermined hit with the crowd. Sarah was expecting anything but that, and it showed on her face when she dropped her hands and stared at him. Her jaw actually fell open a little bit, though not much. Sarah stared at Jake, at a loss for words. Jake stared back at Sarah, not entirely sure what else to do.

She'd clearly walked in on him, or at least over to him given that he was the most public part of the house. Though it was his house. If she was offended, she surely would have walked away. Or at least, that's what Jake thought.

Either way, he didn't really want to stop. There was a point to the activity, after all. Jake was in need of this orgasm. He slowly started moving his hand back and forth, resuming at a very slow pace so that she could process what he was doing. "Listen, I don't want to be rude," Jake said. "But I was in the middle of something here... Youuuuu could come back later,... Oooorrrrrrr,... I don't know. Watch?" Jake first statement shocked Sarah, but this one shocked Jake. Jake stop masturbating for a moment. In his mind, he thought maybe this was not the best of moves, but then he couldn't help but notice that she wasn't really gawking at him so much anymore as she was trying to avoid openly staring at his erection.

He could feel a dull, throbbing ache in his groin from having stopped, and he very much needed to resume tugging.

[Sarah stands there and watches.]

[Sarah takes his earlier joke to heart and starts masturbating.]

[Sarah turns around and goes back upstairs.]