You know 'Confidence is King'

Zzzzzip! Your hand moved straight to your trousers and you let your cock fall free. "I got this!" You spoke firmly as you approached the bed directly and grinned as you watched her eyes brighten staring at what you brought to the experience she seemed to have planned out.

“So I see! But, I’m still dressed? So that won’t be required quite yet. I do appreciate your eagerness though. However, you’ll find that undressing, or, in some cases staying dressed, is quite an important skill.” She grinned and sat upon the bed, her denim-clad legs spread wide to invite your approach closer still.

“After all, how are you supposed to defend, or attack, when you come out and present yourself to a fully dressed woman so eagerly?” She grinned and her hand grasped your exposed cock, stroking it with a practised manner that left no doubt as to her confidence and experience.

If your cock wasn’t already beginning to swell with the mere presence of this woman, this was certainly the sort of skilled manoeuvre that would do the trick nicely. Of course, you knew NOT cumming all over her before having the chance to even begin to compete would probably be a better choice, if you could manage that.

She smiled as she gazed up into your eyes with seductive, flirtatious eyes, all the while her hand, and then soon after both hands, were exploring, mapping and all-around performing true delights upon your increasingly turgid member.