"I need..your help." Ami whispered under her breath as she slowly slid her right hand over the chair she was sitting upon, bit by bit and inch by inch until she slid it up against the arm of chair. After a moment she could feel the warmth of the males body beside her, and her hand lightly stroked his own far larger and more masculine hand. Her cheeks shone like a freakin' pokemon as she grasped his hand in hers. Silently, without even looking at him her hand removed itself from the boys side and moved it slowly onto her own lap; Or more specificly onto the wet folds under her panties. "I..need your help, Matt..please?" she gasped as she moved her own hand onto his bulging yet still soft crotch, and began to lightly knead it under her fingertips.