Gary scooted closer to the woman like a leery puppy then she placed her hands gently under his jaws and asked while studying his face, “What’s the matter with your cheeks, they look pink … are you blushing?”
“It’s that aftershave you gave me, it burns like hell and my cheeks get pink,” offered Gary as he tried to get Lane to look into his eyes.
“Silly boy … it’s not aftershave, it’s cologne … I guess Tabac is too powerful for your sensitive facial skin … just put a little on your wrists, then rub them together … don’t use it on your beautiful face again … it might ruin your fair complexion,” then she released her gentle grip and sat back with her palms on her thighs.
“Oh, I had no idea I was doing it wrong,” offered Gary as he quickly glanced down at Lane’s massive erect nipples then back into her clear blue eyes.
“Give me your hands,” asked Lane as she reached out again and waited for Gary to place his hands in hers. When he felt the softness he felt calm fill him.
“What do you see?” asked Gary as he noticed Lane studying his palms then the backs of his hands while her perfume engulfed his nostrils like the scent of a fragrant exotic flower.
Gary watched Lane’s lips as she spoke and said, “You need to stop biting your fingernails dear … it’s not sanitary to begin with … and it’s one of the things girls first notice about a man … they know … girls fear, fear, and if they see a man’s hands reflecting his fear, and wearing a wedding ring … they walk away …do you masturbate Gary?”
Gary coughed a little not believing what he had just heard but he felt it was part of his training and had to answer, “Yes.”
Lane looked deep into Gary’s eyes and asked softly, “Will you masturbate for me?”
Gary felt nervous but he felt he needed to clear the air of something then he said in a near whisper, “I thought that was done in private … sort of self-gratify, ing, or something.”
Lane gently squeezed Gary’s hands then said, “it is … but some girls like to watch, you know … they think it’s actually beautiful when a man plays with his penis and doesn’t know the girl is watching … to some of us girls we think it’s an extraordinary sign of endurance and power to watch a man stroke that long pink rod until the semen jets out of the tip … the submissive look on the man’s face at that moment is precious.”
Gary suddenly became confused and wanted to ask a question. His mind was overflowing with possible sexual positions with Lane but instead of expressing his thoughts he asked, “You want me to pull my pants down and play with it so you can watch?”
Lane released Gary’s hand and sat erect while glancing down at his crotch then she looked up at his eyes and asked, “What do you, as Gary, the man, want to do?”
Suddenly Gary felt frightened and he wanted to tell Lane he would do it but he wouldn’t last very long instead he blurted, “I don’t know.”
“Lesson number two, know exactly what you want … do you know exactly what you want, Gary?” Lane asked with a calm voice.