Don't do anything, and let him touch Cheryl

Cheryl's breath quickens as she feels Ted's hand caress her panties underneath. She feels his fingers light caress her pussy through the thin cotton garment. His fingers probe her pussy, as if trying to penetrate them through the protective
garment.

Cheryl moans, her eyes fluttering as she feels Ted cup her virginal pussy inbetween her legs. With a triumphant grin, Ted whispers huskily to Cheryl, "Howabout we pull off to the side of the road, and I show you ... the gift of womanhood?"