Whitley tried not to giggle. She didn't want Reuben to think she was laughing at him. She wasn't. She was laughing at… no she was laughing at him. He was just funny. She smiled burying her face in to his neck. "Your doing good." She encouraged, whispering in to his ear, as she nibbled at it. "Your doing very good." She smiled, "Now try this." She said taking his hand off of her breast, and moving it down her body and in to her knickers, pressing his fingers into her. "Yeah there."

She bit her lower lip, rocking her hips up against his hand, a little. And slipped her hand in to his boxers, and began her own, slightly more practiced, exploring of his undergarments. "Take them off, yours first. 'ah wanna see." She smiled up at him, and then kissed him. "First yours, then mine."