Sarah had noticed the bulge in Ryan's jeans, and it made her slightly preoccupied as Ashley spoke. It wasn't the first time, of course, living with Ryan, sometimes seeing him early in the morning, there wasn't much way around having seen him that way before. However, it tugged at her mind that she'd been thinking about him more, lately. Perhaps it was that she'd never been with a man, and was just...curious, or perhaps it was that she genuinely was a bisexual, and just didn't know it. In any case it, confused her.<br/><br/>Sarah stood up and nodded, brushing an errant bit of hair from her face. "Sure thing," she said, "but try not to hover too much. He's really responsible, and he deserves a bit more responsibility."<br/><br/>She put her arms around Ashley's shoulders and gave her a soft kiss on the lips, leaning into her, and enjoying the feeling of pressing up against her. It was enough to banish the image that Ryan's strained jeans put in her mind.