Your first acquaintance, Taylor

You see Taylor nearby waving you over to her spot, much in the same way she did when you first got assigned as her seat buddy this morning. It feels like ages ago, but seeing her causes a small twitch in your dick as it remembers the feeling of your first kiss right on its tip.

You shake your head to try and clear it, unintentionally making your other head shake. Looking back at her she has a playful smirk on her face, staring at your swinging member. You figure she was nice enough before, and decide sitting near her is a semi-safe choice. Her smirk grows into a genuine looking smile as you walk towards her.

“Well well well, naked boy, long time no see.” She says, patting her hand on the space directly next to her.

“H-hey, Taylor.” You say, sitting down next to her. Immediately, she scoots herself as close to you as she can, your entire left side pressing against her. You again find the feeling of her clothed body to be strangely arousing.

“Looks like you’ve had some fun, Heath.” She says, lightly poking your flaccid cock. Her single finger feels cold against your sensitive skin, and your cock once again twitches as it tries to find the strength to become erect again.

“M-maybe I’m just still soft from this morning.” You lie.

“Oh whatever! I saw your schedule earlier, dummy. You expect me to believe you were around a bunch of half dressed girls and didn’t pop a stiffy?” Taylor says. If only she knew just how intense things actually got. Even so, you decide to double down.

“For your information, I have tons of self control.” You say in defense.

“Mhmm. Is that what our little trip to the bathroom this morning was?” She says teasingly.

“T-that’s different. I just happened to have a random boner, and then Rachel got all touchy so it didn’t go down.” You say. Taylor continues to stare at you, glancing up and down your body with a curious look.

“Ok then naked boy, how about a wager?” She says. “You say you don’t find any of this hot, and that you’ve got the self control to keep your dick calm so long as nobody touches it.”

“All true.” You say matter of factly, your curiosity peaking. “What’s the bet?”

“Lunch has about 30 minutes left. I bet that I can get you cock rock solid by the end of lunch, without ever even touching it.” She says. “If I can, then you have to tell me all about your day today-”

“Is that all-”

“While masturbating, right here in the cafeteria.”

“What?!” You say, drawing a few more looks in your direction. The extra eyes don’t do your claim of having total control any favors as you start feeling warm again. “You’re crazy. Do you know how much trouble I’ll be in if I get caught jacking off?”

“I don’t see why you’d be worried if it’s so easy for you to not get an erection.” She says, calling your bluff. You think about if for a moment.

“What’s in it for me if I win?” You ask, deciding to at least hear her out. She gets a devilish smile on her face.

“Well, if you win, I’ll strip naked right now and stay that way for a week.” She says. “And when you inevitably get a hard-on from seeing me in all my glory, I’ll even handle things for you like before.”

You gulp. On the one hand, Taylor is easily one of the hottest girls you’ve ever met, and seeing her naked would be amazing. Especially since having a second person walking around nude would take some of the heat off of you. But losing comes with a super risky forfeit.