Have a girl-to-girl talk with Janny

"Here, pull up a thigh," you say.

You take a seat on a nearby bench and pull Janny into your lap. She looks down at where your breasts are squashing together and doesn't seem to be able to look away.

"...I don't know if I'm comfortable sitting on your lap naked like this," she says.

"Oh, pish-tosh. I'm not a lesbian myself, but feel free to enjoy the view all you like. In fact, why dontcha go ahead and give me a honk?"

She looks at your breast, then looks you in the eye. You grin and give her a nod. She swallows once, gently closes a hand over your boob, and gives it a couple of light squeezes. You titter delightfully.

"Nice, yeah?" you say.

"It's magnificent," she says.

"See? Girls are nothing to be afraid of. Take even the scariest woman, you get her clothes off, and you'll find something beautiful and soft and naked."

Janny tries poking your nipple and watching it pop back into place.

"In fact, that's going to be your first exercise," you say. "We're going to have you strip another girl! Think you can handle that? We could start small if you like: Try yanking off a few towels, then work your way up to yanking off gym shorts, then something more chall--"

Janny gives your nipple a full-on tweak, eliciting a yelp from you. You giggle uncontrollably for a second while you reflexively push her hands away from your chest.

"Lesson one," you say. "Elf girl nipples are particularly sensitive to begin with, and my breasts are bigger than average. If I close my eyes, I can make out colors with my nipples alone. So don't tweak a busty elf chick unless you bought her dinner first, okay?

"Sorry," she says.

"It's okay. Now, how 'bout we get started?"