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You smile at him, feeling a wave of excitement and nervousness wash over you. This is something you've always fantasized about, but now that it's happening, you're not quite sure what to do next.

"Well," you say, slowly approaching him, "I guess I could take care of that for you."

He smirks and steps closer to you, his hands resting on your hips. "I think that would be nice."

Without any further hesitation, you drop to your knees in front of him, admiring the view of his impressive erection. You lean forward and start to run your hands over his thighs, feeling the muscles tense under your touch. Slowly, you run your hands up his body, feeling his skin grow warmer as you inch closer to his cock.

You wrap your fingers around his shaft, marveling at its thickness and hardness. You start to stroke him, using your thumb to swirl around the sensitive head, eliciting a deep groan from him. You keep stroking him, gradually picking up the pace as he begins to thrust into your hand.

"Fuck," he grunts, his hands gripping your hair tightly. "You're so good at this."

You continue to stroke him, feeling a surge of pride at his praise. As you work him closer to the edge, you start to wonder if he's going to want more than just a hand job. But for now, you're content to just kneel here and give him pleasure, enjoying the thrill of being in this taboo situation.