She confides in her friend

"It just wouldn't be the same; I want something realistic." Katie sighed and chose to confide in her friend. "The truth is, I don't know who or what I like, and a plastic brush handle is not going to give me any answers. Something like what you have there," she motioned to the dick in Andrew's hand, "might tell me something about what I'm feeling. I'm still a... a virgin. I've never been with either a guy or a girl; I'm too shy and too busy to try... I just thought that maybe I'd finally have a chance to have some idea of what it's like to be... er... full. I guess not."

The struggle on Andrew's face became even more obvious. "Fine," he conceded. He held the phallus out to Katie.

She looked up and saw him handing it to her, and her frown turned to a smile. "Are you sure?" she asked. Andrew took a moment, but eventually nodded. Katie grasped the dick from him, almost in awe. "It's warmer than I thought it would be; I hadn't noticed before," she remarked. She pulled at the skin a little, as though jacking it off. "It's so soft. Well, it's hard, but the material is really like velvety." She pushed and pulled the skin a few times, and she felt the dildo stiffen in her hands.

"N-not here, please," Andrew said in a strained voice. Katie didn't even think about how awkward that might have been for him.

"Sorry! Right, let me just put this away." She opened her purse and attempted to tuck it into one of the pockets unsuccessfully. "How do you... umm... get it to be small again?" she asked.

"It just... ah... turns itself off after a while."