Chapter 3
by 
PlentyDove
What does Harley see?
Some guy jerking off
What she saw shocked her, a man was sitting in front of the telivsion with no pants on with his dick out. The side of the couch was blocking most of the view, but seeing as how he was moving his arm up and down and by the noises he was making, she could figure out that he was either
A. Having a seizure or something that requires quick medical attention.
Or
B. He was jerking off.
And seeing as how there was a guy hammering some slut with his dick in the tv, she could tell it was more of option B than it was option A. Harley picked herself up a bit more to see what the man was packing, out of curiosity of course, and she was impressed as the man looked to be well-endowed, a good 8 to 9 inches if she had to guess.
Harley just kept staring, the more she looked at it the more she wanted to keep looking. As Harley looked she had a sudden urge to put the cock in her hands, to stroke it. Not only that but Harley can feel herself getting hotter, in one place especially. She wanted to touch herself but couldnt because her hands were busy keeping herself up.
Harley crossed her legs and started to rub her thighs, trying to message her pussy with them, her pussy which she noticed has gotten a little wet. "mmmmh" Harley moaned but quickly closed her mouthed, she looked up to the man's face and felt relief as he seems to have noticed her moan or maybe he thought it came from the woman in the tv.
Speaking of which she started to imagine herself as the woman on the tv, to be pounded so hard that she wouldn't be able to stop screaming. That thought was the last of it, she needed to take care of her desire and she needed to take care of it now.