A handjob now

Matt considered. Pam obviously needed a date to impress her friends. Equally obviously, she was **** if she was willing to ask a high school kid to pretend to be a college student and even more **** to draft her sister's friend. Either that or she was attracted to Matt and using this as an excuse to set up a date. Either way, he figured he could play this to his advantage.

"I'm a guy," he said. "And you know that guys come under a lot of pressure."

"I'm not going to sleep with you just so you'll go on a pretend date with me."

"I wouldn't ask that. I was thinking, though, that you might just... well, relieve me. By... hand."

"You want me to give you a handjob?"

"Please."

Pam seemed torn. "If I do this, you're going to have to tell everyone you're studying to be a doctor, that you're crazy in love with me, and you've got to be available any time I need a fake boyfriend to make an appearance."

"Deal." He would have done a lot more to have a pretty girl stroke him off.

"Fine." She pulled over to the side of the road. "Yank out that boner you've been pointing my way all day."

"You won't tell Cindi, will you?" The second he said that, he wished he hadn't.

"Why? Going to try to get her, too."

"I don't want to mess up our lab partnership."

"You help me out and I'll help you out."