See what happens next

Shawna let go of Linda's arm. "You chicken," she said. "Look, it won't hurt you." With that, she reached over and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. I grunted. "See?"

Linda gasped, "Jeez, Shawna!"

"C'mon, Linda, don't be a baby! See? He likes it--don't you, John?" Shawna leered at me. I did like it; I liked it a lot!

Shawna began to move her hand up and down my rod, my stiffy growing ever harder. Despite her show of bravado, Shawna was getting excited, too. Her breath was coming harder, and I could see a flush under her tanned skin. She licked her lips.

Linda moved to get up, "Christ, Shawna! I guess I better leave you two alone!" Linda began to crawl toward the entrance to the tent.

I was turned on like crazy. Would Linda stay if I asked her to? Having her here was really making me excited. Was I ruining our friendship already? Or should I just let her leave and see what Shawna would do next?