Lacey turned her body to face me, and I could see her panties underneath her sweater. My cock began to throb, and I wanted so badly to see her touch herself. I knew the only way to get her to do it was to start myself. Courageously, I pulled my sweatpants and boxers down and released my hard dick. I took it in my hand, took a deep breath, and began to stroke it.

“What does it feel like?” she asked curiously, her eyes wide and fixated on it.

“I don’t know,” I told her. ...