Simon smiled roguishly, "For you?  I would be anything you want..." It was clear that April was interested and but needed still a little prodding to even consider electronic infidelity.  "Unless of course, you want to be my little girltoy.  I'll be oh...so...very...good...to...you."  Simon deliberately dragged out those words as he reached under his own shift and fondled his own chest slowly before lifting his shirt slightly to revealed a bit of his cut torso and caused it to undulate slightly as he worked his abs.  Then with deliberate slowness, he let the shirt cover him up again.  "Do you want to see more?  It will cost you."  Simon put on his most mock coquettish expression and batted his eyebrows at April.<br/><br/>He then paused to look at his screen to read her post and licked his lips slightly before getting to work:<br/><br/>"Valter enjoyed Emma's wandering fingers as they brushed against his thighs and groin.  She may have been inexperienced, but her urgent touch added spice to their proceedings.  For being such a good girl, Valter was going to have to reward her.  His hand plunged down the front of her dress and pushed aside one of the cups of her bra to get directly at the now bare breast.  The breast felt damp and slightly cool to his heated touch as he slowly used his palm to make circles around the areola letting its ridges chafe her smooth flesh like it was being massaged by a ribbed surface.  Then switching gears he let his palm once again cup her breast as his fingers now directly rolled, rubbed, and tugged at her nipple.<br/><br/>His other hand now moved closer and closer before finally at last resting on her panties over her soft mons. He let two fingers reach down and gently massage the lace and embroidered cloth over her lips, now so very very wet.  Up and down, up and down, up and down.  His fingers worked a slow and steady rhythm and he was pleased with her response as she began to writhe with more fervor in his arms.  Valter resumed kissing her neck, now applying a bit of suction to pull her flesh in before letting it spring back with a wet pop.  He stared at her red and flushed face and whispered, "You like what you see don't you..."  Valter smiled wickedly as he licked the sweat dripping down the side of her face, savoring its bitter tang.  "Tell me what you need, Emma.""<br/><br/>Simon smiled devilishly at April before resuming a slow rub of his own chest over his t-shirt.  "Would your husband do a striptease for you?  I will, for a li-t-tle price."