Her hot little hand clamped firmly around my cock, but that's all it did. She didn't try to move it at all, neither to explore, nor withdraw. The expression on her face was a sort of horrified amazement, stunned to find herself sitting there holding my cock.

I let it go for a few moments, watching her face clear as realisation of what was happening got through to her. She took a big breath and I guessed she was about to snatch her hand away.

"You are allowed to run your hand over it," I suggested. "Get some idea of what a man's erection is like. How does it feel?"...