Offer a hand-based quid pro quo

"You know..." you say suggestively. "If you're doing this for me, I'd be more than happy to do the same for you."

Caoimhe pauses, before nodding vigorously.

"If you... if you wouldn't mind," she says.

"Do you want to help me get undressed?" she asks.

You nod, grabbing the hem of her skirt and pulling them down her legs, past the feet and pushing it under her head like a pillow, leaving her in her panties. You reach up, quickly hurrying to unbutton her shirt, pulling it off to reveal her soft, slender frame, with her small breasts clad by a simple white bra. You reach around, unhitching the bra as it falls to the ground, revealing her small pair of boobs with bright, perky pink nipples. You lean in, pressing your mouth against them as you plant a kiss on each of those nipples, running your tongue along the tits, kissing and smooching on her little tits.

"God, you turn me on so much," you say, as Caoimhe giggles.

"I'm glad."

You move your hand slowly up her leg as she gasps, before you grab the waistband of the panties you saw earlier, pulling them down her long, slender legs, noticing she doesn't have a bush, being completely smooth down there.

“Hairless,” you remark. “Shaving for someone?”

“I don’t know,” Caoimhe says, blushing. “It just looks cleaner. Should I have kept hair down there?”

“No, I like it shaved," you smile, pulling the panties down her leg to reveal her pussy. It's small and neat, a small slit with thin pink labia minora lips sticking out from her pussy lips, turning you even harder in Caoimhe's hand.

"Do you... want to warm it up?" Caoimhe asks with a wink, still nervous.

You gently run your finger along her pussy lips, stopping to slowly rub the clit. You pull your hand back, which is wet with her pussy juices. You slowly slip your finger into her pussy, gently dipping inside her as she gasps, shivering with pleasure. You gently begin to slide her finger into her, finding out how desperately wet she is. You dart your second finger into her, as you quickly get to work fingering her tight pussy, feeling her lube-soaked walls tightening around you with shivers of pleasure. You quickly build up a rhythm, making a "Come hither" motion with your fingers as she groans, continuing to squeeze and rub your cock with her hands. You groan, as her pussy juices run down her legs and your arm, showing just how aroused she is. Meanwhile, her grip on your cock is tight and strong, and she continues to massage your cock, as you almost cum right then and there in her hand. Caoimhe begins to gasp under your touch, letting out soft, contented moans. After a while, however, she grabs your wrist, pulling your hand back from her juicy entrance.

"Um... Jack?" Caoimhe asks.

"Yeah?" you ask, looking up to her.

"I was thinking... since we've already started and that, we were wondering whether you wanted to... you know... go all the way."

"Sure," you say with a grin. "Well, like... right now?"

Caoimhe nods enthusiastically. You grab her wrist, using her hand to guide your cock to her pussy lips. Caoimhe looks down, her legs shivering with cold and nervousness, as you lead your cock to her.

"Oh, hang on, wait, I brought something for this!" Caoimhe says quickly, reaching for her bag and sliding out the shiny foil of a condom wrapper. "Just, if you didn't mind and maybe if you wanted to... you know. For safety."

"Good idea," you say, grabbing the condom.

You gently tear the foil, sliding the lubricated condom out of it's passage. You push it onto the head of your dick, gently rolling it up along your dick as it squeezes on tightly.

"Now, where were we?" you ask.

"I'll show you," she says.

Caoimhe leans in, wrapping her hand around your cock as she guides it back to her pussy, your cock head gently pressing between her warm, wet lips, the heat radiating off her slit warming your cock in the cold air.

“Ready?” you ask, as Caoimhe nods back.

You prepare yourself for penetration, planning your course of action.