Laughing, the tall American and the diminutive Japanese burst into the latter’s empty bedroom. Cathy turned to the smaller girl, looking into her eyes, seeking approval for what they were about to do.
…And that was her mistake. Having secretly watched Suki masturbate and then gone downstairs to find the other five girls playing some bizarre spanking game, she had quickly gotten caught up in the moment. When Suki said “Can I help you with that?” Cathy had pulled her upstairs without really thinking about exactly what they would do when they got. She realised that Suki too had perhaps become carried away. When the normally shy Japanese girl had said “Can I help you with that?” it was an impulse thing, which she had said almost without thinking. Now that Cathy had given Suki the time to think, she could see the old shy Suki reasserting herself.
“What do you think was going on down there?” Cathy asked with feigned levity. She wanted to remind Suki of the horny goings on they had just witnessed. Instead by dropping words into the silence, she was just killing the moment some more.
“I don’t know, it was pretty strange,” mumbled the Japanese, averting her gaze.
“Yeah…” Cathy responded, dropping another word into the silence. “So… uh… what were you going to help me with?”
Cathy knew that one of them would have to make the first move and she was hoping to encourage Suki to do so. But if Suki didn’t… The American wondered if she had the courage. |