Johnny couldn't have had a more arrogant smirk on his lips at Sam's response. The little perfect that admitted total defeat caused Johnny's cock to visibly throb, reacting to Sam's words and what they would mean. The following 'Yes Johnny' brought about another throb, as he wondered just how far he could command Clarissa's slutty twin brother to go. Though as time drew on he struggled more and more to see Sam standing before him. The figure was so feminine, girly and slutty that it was near impossible to see much other than the airheaded and evidently cock-hungry Sammie.<br/><br/>Rather than standing with Clarissa he helped encourage her up but remained seated, enjoying the show as the two kissed and embraced. One hand rested at his hip, the other on his thigh, seeming content to let his aching cock pulse with need on its own, self assured that one of the two girls would take good care of it soon enough. Or both of the girls, he thought. It seemed like Clarissa shared that idea as she encouraged her twin to stay around, and Johnny made no effort to fight the suggestion. Instead he just flashed Sam a wicked grin that could be seen past Clarissa.<br/><br/>Johnny put an arm out wide for her when she returned to her seat, dragging her up close to his bare muscular body. His arm effortlessly wrapped around her shoulder and took control of the situation, pressing her nice and tight while he leaned back a little to relax and enjoy any show Sammie decided to put on for the two of them. He quietly hoped Clarissa would help calm the ache between his legs as he watched, and he did use his free arm to see if he could bring one of her hands suggestively to his thigh. Unable to keep quiet he offered words that were objectifying but still encouraging. "Yes Sammie. Show us your tight little body." He grinned straight afterwards, wondering how Sam would take a compliment to Sammie.