Manners Maketh Man

She wrapped her arms around his cock and gently stroked it making him moan at the touch of her little body. He never imagined something like this would feel this good, but this little six-inch-tall fairy knew how to please a man as his head fell back against his pillow.

"You see, I know what I'm doing," she said still giving his cock a few gentle touches.

"You are amazing," he said letting out another moan. "What's your name?" He asked.

"Huh?" She asked almost as if she wasn't listening.

"Your name, what is it?"

"Oh, you wouldn't be able to pronounce it," she said almost confused by his question.

"Oh, well what should I call you then?"

"Look pal, do you want to chat, or do you want me to make you cum?" She said almost annoyed by his questions.

"Oh, uh, sorry?" He said confused as he lay back down.

She continued to gently massage his member making him moan at her touch but was starting to feel like he wasn't as into it as he had been moments ago.

"You can call me Dahlia if you want,"

"Dahlia?"

"It's a yellow flower, I usually hid in them so I don't get seen. And with my blonde hair, it just works."

"Okay, that's a nice name," he said smiling at her.

"You know, most guys just want me to finish them off, why are you so chatty?" She asked continuing to stroke his cock.

"I dunno. Never met a fairy before, and I don't get a chance to talk to beautiful women very often if you hadn't guessed."

"Huh," she said as she continued.

"What?"

"You used to word beautiful. Mostly I hear Hot, or Sexy, just grunts of pleasure."

"Oh...... I'm sorry?"

"Fuck will you stop!" She said getting annoyed again.

"I'm sorry!"

"No it's just..... your being polite, and...... it makes my job more difficult!"