Ask to touch it!

"Um..." Dylan looked up at Antonio, biting her lip as her cheeks flushed red. "May I... touch it?"

"Touch what?" he asked, smiling patiently at the short, buxom blonde in his arms.

"You're, um..." Her face burned and she gazed down in shame... then back up when she realized she was now staring at Antonio's penis. "Your penis."

He nodded. "You may, Dylan." How does he know her name?!

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Dylan reached down toward Antonio's penis. She was laying in the crook of his arm, her breasts squishing into his chest, with her head raised and looking down at her target. To her, it was a wild animal she had to be careful not to get bitten by. Her finger touched the appendage between Antonio's legs, causing her to recoil reflexively. But, realizing it wasn't going to hurt her, she placed her fingers on it again.

Antonio's penis was soft and hot. She liked how it felt... Dylan knew it was sensitive, though. Despite her sexual inexperience and lack of interaction with men over the course of her life, she at least knew that a man's penis was delicate. More delicate than most guys wanted most women to believe, in fact. Her fingers rubbed along his tool's length, trying to do it as gently as possible and in a way that was soothing. Nervously, she looked up at Antonio's face, noticing him looking patiently at her, a pleasant smile on his face.

"Um... does it feel good, Young Master?" she asked.

"That does not matter. This is what you want, Dylan," Antonio dismissed.

She pouted. "I want to know if this feels good for you... I-It'll make me happy knowing whether I'm doing it right or not."

A chuckle escaped Antonio's lips, one that made her head hot because it reminded her just how charming and handsome this man was. "It is pleasant, yes, Dylan."

Well, so far, so good... he wasn't hard, which she found odd, since she was rubbing his dick. Maybe it's because she was doing it in an affectionate way, rather than a sexual way? Ugh, she had no idea... It was a dick, she didn't know anything about them!

But, despite how bizarre this situation was, Antonio had held true to everything he said. He didn't want her to undress, he didn't do anything on his own. He'd only done everything she asked, so long as she asked him and made it clear it's what she wanted and she wanted to do it for her own sake...

...Wow, this was weird. Weren't guys supposed to be self-entitled?

But question was... He'd okay'd everything that involved her doing things to him. What if she asked him to do something to her?