Sure

"Sure. That's fair."

You stand up and throw your shirt off. You're not exactly a bodybuilder. In fact, you're rather scrawny, with a hairy chest. Still, you figure you can always improve. Adela still has a smile on her face, so there's that. You then reach for your pants, causing Adela to scoot to the edge of her seat. As your pants fall down, you flaunt your flaccid, unshaved cock.

"Ohh... got a jungle in your pants."

You give a nervous chuckle. "Yeah. Don't wanna put a razor anywhere near here."

Adela giggles for a second. "You're so cute. Think I need to get you hard though."

She then removes her tank top, flaunting her beestings with confidence. You then sit back down and start kneading her breasts with your hand. Her own, soft hand begins rubbing your flaccid member, making it grow. As you cock stiffens, you wonder if you should take things further.