You get on your knees and grab his belt...

You smile at him, a thought crosses your mind, and you act on instinct. Without a word, you drop to your knees. The earth beneath you is soft and slightly muddy, but you don't mind.

You look up at Jon and smiled as your thin hands claw at his belt until you manage to undo them. It took a bit of a fuss more than you thought, it was entirely new to you taking off someone else's clothes.

Jon was silent as you unzipped his jeans and lightly tugged his briefs and jeans down. They fell around his feet with a clink of the belt hitting the ground.

There in front of your face flopped out a skinny little member, close to the size of your hand. You reach out and cup your hand around it as you look up and smile at Jon. He looked at you as he gasped at your cold touch.

You softly pulled and tugged silently watching his skin move as you encourage his member to grow just a bit more. His head started to ooze and drip a bit of precum, the light clear liquid dripped down towards the grass below.

You continued your motions, forward and back with your hand, tugging a little harder every so often. Slowing the pace for a moment and then speeding up. Jon grunted at the next harder tug. You looked up and he was barely looking at you. His eyes were swept up in the pleasure of your erotic touch.