"Teach me? what? You think just because I'm a virgin I don't know what to do?"
His brows become knitted as he stares at me, confused. "Have you ever touched a d*ck before?"
"No, but how hard can it be?" I mimic the action of a C-shaped hand pumping up and down and his eyes widen in amusement. "See, I don't have to be a driver to know how to pump gas."
He chuckles lightly, as he watches me. "If this were a little boy, then yeah, you might be unto something." but then his smile turns more sinister as he leans into me, invading the personal space of my personal space, yeah, he's that close, and my breath hitches.
Then he grabs my C-shaped hand and whispers into my ear in a very low tantalizingly voice "But I'm a man, and that little hand of yours, is just way. too. small."
I swallow dry
