You carefully climb onto the bed, careful not to make too much noise as you move around. Amber stirs slightly in her sleep but doesn't wake up. Taking advantage of the situation, you reach over and begin gently caressing her bare breast through the thin fabric of her shirt. She lets out a soft moan in her sleep, arching her back slightly into your touch.

You lean in closer, pressing your lips against Amber's nipple and gently sucking on it through the fabric of her shirt. She lets out another soft moan, her hips beginning to move rhythmically as she feels pleasure washing over her. Her body tenses under your touch, but she remains fast asleep.

With a quiet groan, you reach down and slide her panties off, tossing them aside before positioning yourself between her legs.

"Yeah! We can hang out more often, play games or whatever. And in exchange,"

She pauses dramatically, looking you straight in the eye, "I want to see how good you really are at giving handjobs."

She laughs, amused by your confusion.

"I mean, you know, if we're going to explore this 'friendship' thing further, right?"

Her voice drops to a whisper as she leans in closer, her breath tickling your ear.

"I want to find out what kind of skills you have beneath those big hands of yours."

It takes a moment for her words to sink in, and when they do, you feel a rush of heat flood through your body. Your pants grow tighter instantly, an erection springing to life in response to her suggestion.