"Good, that's what I offer." She began to stroke the inside of his legs. He was very sensitive inside his legs, and with each move of the hand, his body leaped. Her hands against his skin felt like magic. She stroked the underside of his cock, hands as light as a feather, fondling it, caressing it, stroking it soothingly. He closed his eyes and let waves of pleasure rush over him, the peaceful warmth which only a sweet girl's hands can bring to a man. His balls felt a tingling sensation as she cupped them in her hands and played with them.
"What's on your mind?" she asked not looking at him.
"Nothing" he responded already wondering why she asked.
"Ok… who is the girl?"
"What girl?"
"I am asking you cos your mind is not here and so is your dick. Some men will be hard rods by now and yours is till warming up" she said and continued stroking the dick to life.