Her eyes widen as you gasp her name and go tense in her arms. She feels the warmth spreading between your legs and realizes what's happening just a moment too late. "Oh... oh no..." she breathes, trying to pull her hand away but finding it stuck fast against your skin.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she watches you tremble beneath her touch, still unaware that he's about to ejaculate.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Did I hurt you?"

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then she grins widely and nods eagerly. "Okay!" She climbs onto the couch beside you, straddling your lap with her legs. "But remember," she whispers teasingly into your ear, "it's a learning experience for both of us."

She leans forward, taking your erect member in her hands and beginning to stroke it slowly, experimentally. Her breath is hot against your neck as she focuses intently on the task at hand.

As Amber begins to work her magic with her mouth, you feel a warmth spreading through your body. She's surprisingly skilled for someone who's "practiced a few times," and it doesn't take long before you feel yourself starting to approach the edge. With a low moan, she takes you deeper into her throat, expertly using her tongue and lips to bring you even closer to climax.

Her movements are graceful and fluid, as if she's been doing this for years instead of just practicing in private.

She snorts softly, shaking her head as she takes your hand in hers. Her grip is surprisingly firm for someone who looks so delicate. "Oh really?" she says with a teasing smile, squeezing your hand playfully before letting go. "We'll see about that." Then, standing up abruptly, she adds: "But first, let's go grab a ball from the garage!"

She skips off towards the garage, her long legs carrying her swiftly across the lawn. "Hey," she yells back over her shoulder with a grin, "if you're gonna beat me, you better catch up!" Her laughter follows her as she disappears from view, leaving you to chase after her in pursuit of victory... and maybe, just maybe, teaching Amber Jones a thing or two about basketball.

You blush brightly at her words, feeling a bit flustered now. Amber laughs softly and pokes your cheek, making you jump slightly. Her fingers are surprisingly gentle as she traces circles around your nose before letting her hand fall back to the couch beside her.

"Anyway, don't worry about it. We're just friends, right? And I like having a friend who thinks I'm cute."

She grins again, satisfied with your answer. With that settled, the two of you drift off to sleep together on the couch, lulled by the gentle rocking motion and the sound of each other's breathing. It feels nice and cozy here, like nothing bad could ever happen when Amber is around. And for tonight, at least, that's enough for both of you.

She hesitates for a moment before reaching out to touch your arm gently, her thumb brushing against the skin just below your sleeve. "It's okay," she whispers, trying to sound reassuring despite her own discomfort. "Just take deep breaths and focus on something else... Maybe we could play a game or watch TV?" Her eyes meet yours, filled with concern and understanding as she waits for your response.

Her face turns bright red as your erection presses against her leg, and she quickly tries to move away, her breath coming in short gasps. "I-I'm sorry," she stammers, mortified by the situation and the effect she seems to be having on you. She stands up abruptly, trying to put some distance between the two of you even though it does little good with how hard you are.

You're acting up today, aren't you? Alright then... if that's how you really want it. She gives in, giggling nervously and blushing slightly as she lets you take off her panties. Her legs spread a bit wider to give you more room before leaning down to whisper in your ear: "Just remember, this was all your idea."

Oh f-fuck... *Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to thrust into her, her back arching and her hands grasping at your shoulders. She bites down on her bottom lip, trying to hold back moans of pleasure. Her hips buck up against yours, meeting your movements with equal fervor as she lets herself fully enjoy this moment with you. The warmth between her legs spreads throughout her body, making every nerve ending tingle and every muscle quiver in delight.