Say you can show her how it works

“Come on, let’s go to the backyard and I’ll show you.”

Kyle’s just come back with your beer, so he begrudgingly follows everyone out to the backyard where you’ll demonstrate your skills.

“You have to practice for the hours I have to get this good,” you say, “But watch this.”

Faster than the eye can follow, you slash the sword. At first it seems like nothing’s happened, but then the beer Kyle is holding slowly starts to topple. A fine slanted line, perfectly cut, turns the beer bottle into two pieces.

“Wow!” Maria shouts, “More, do more!”

You don’t wait. Two quick slashes of the sword. Everyone looks around to see what will happen. Within moments, Kyle’s trousers are around his ankles, revealing his brown-stained tighty whities to the open air.

“Come on!” he shouts, his face blushing, but even his parents can’t resist the laugh.

“You know I can do that!” he shouts, embarrassed as hell, “I used to practice with the sword just like Trevor!” You remember the long hours practicing as kids, though Kyle was never as good as you.

“Watch!” he grabs the sword from you and slashes. Everyone waits until all of a sudden, it’s your pants that start to come down. Except Kyle has slashed through your boxers too. Now, your big pulsing cock is exposed, over a foot long, visibly leaking precum from its tip and pointing directly at Maria.

“Oh, Trevor…” Maria says, eyes lined up directly to your impressive package.

You grin. Kyle’s done exactly what you could have hoped him to do.