Chapter 43

Mindy had just pulled her blouse off, leaving her naked, and she was starting to kneel at my crotch next to Michelle. But she smiled upon hearing the doorbell. “Talk about good timing. That must be Ruby.”

She hurried off to answer the front door, clutching her blouse to her chest just in case it was someone other than Ruby.

I was a bit distracted with all the tit play and kissing, but a minute or two later, I heard Mindy’s voice growing in volume as she explained to Ruby while they walked through the house towards us, “ ... so while you and Michelle take turns sucking his cock, I’m gonna explain what happened to those girls. But feel free to chime in. Okay?”

I heard Ruby reply, “Okay. Sounds great! Hey, Daddy!”

Michelle suddenly pulled away from me.

Just as I straightened in place and started to look around, Ruby smothered me in a great big naked hug. Where did her clothes go? I looked over my shoulder and saw a trail of them through the living room.

Grinning from ear to ear, Ruby said, “I understand there’s an important ‘conversation’ I can’t miss out on.” She made quote marks in the air, since she didn’t think any important talking was actually on the agenda.

Michelle joked as she ran her fingers up and down my ass crack, “‘Conversation’ is the latest slang for ‘well-hung horse cock.’” She was slinking her busty body all over my back, since Ruby was occupying my front.

“Ah. Well, let’s start ‘discussing’ this ‘conversation’ already, then.” Ruby gleefully made quote marks twice more.

My erection was standing straight up, pressed against her, pointing towards her belly button. She found that interesting, and started sliding her whole body up and down to stimulate it.

Michelle griped with a sexy moan, “Ruuuubyyyy! It’s not fair if you get all the cock. Mom just said we should take turns on it. I heard her. Besides, remember Rule Number Three.”

“‘Share the cock, ‘“ Ruby accurately quoted the rule. She reluctantly pulled back.

We have a love seat that comfortably seats two located halfway between the kitchen counter area and the dining room table, and Michelle and Ruby led me over to that. They both dropped to their knees and began a dual blowjob while I just sat there.

Man, I can’t even begin to explain what an incredible sight it is to see my two buxom and gorgeous daughters naked between my legs, happily slurping their way up and down their respective sides of my erection!

This time, they both kept their arms pinned behind their backs. I didn’t quite understand how or why that happened, since I didn’t say a word to them about it and they didn’t say anything to each other. But I enjoyed how it left four massive, round, and nicely tanned tits all lined up and pressed together.

That was just too tempting for me. I reached out with both hands to fondle all that luscious tit-flesh.

Then Mindy walked up to me, completely naked too. She handed me the PB ‘n’ B sandwich and then had me scoot over a bit so she could curl up next to me in the love seat.

Nobody had been holding my cock in place while the focus was on my tit fondling, so Mindy took it in hand. “Now, THIS is the way to properly hold a serious family conversation, don’t you agree, Honey?”

I could only laugh because I was so absurdly pleased with the situation. The only problem was that I was growing increasingly hungry and there was no way could I eat a sandwich in those conditions.

My wife looked down as she jacked me off. “Just look at them. They’re just a couple of horny, incestuous bitches in heat, aren’t they? Look at their round naked butts wiggling back and forth as they put their entire bodies into starting their cocksucking efforts.”

I couldn’t see their butts, since their upper torsos were in the way. But they were listening to Mindy talk, and as soon as she said that both of them adjusted their positions so they were on all fours. Now their butts jutted proudly up in the air. They happily wiggled their asses with extra gusto, knowing I was looking at them there.

Wow! Quite possibly, the only sight more inspiring and arousing than seeing these two vixens sucking my cock while kneeling is seeing them doing the same while on all fours, with their asses wiggling like that. WOW!

My wife was thinking along similar lines while her fingers slid up and down my shaft. “Have you ever seen a more inspiring sight? I can’t stop thinking about sex these days, mainly due to them.”

Obviously basking in the attention, the two girls started swaying their asses even more, and doing it in perfect time, no less! Forget cocksucking! They don’t even need to touch me to get me to cum, as long as they keep doing that!

They hadn’t been in contact with my cock, but they started flicking their tongues outside their mouths, showing Mindy their eagerness for more oral action. Interestingly, they both struck their tongues out as much as possible at the same time without seeing the other one doing it.

Mindy was absolutely delighted. She kept my cock pointing up and out of range as she told them, “Good girls! Just like pets! Sex pets! But you’re hungry for Daddy cock instead of a tasty treat. Actually, Daddy’s cock IS your tasty treat. I love how you’re willing to totally humiliate yourself, wiggling you sexy bare asses while on all fours, just so you can cram your mouth full with hot cock-meat! Well, come and get it! Show Daddy what obedient and good little sex pets you are!”

With that, she changed the angle of my pole from pointing straight up to pointing straight out.

Both girls lunged forward. I’m sure that if they had been alone some frantic cocksucking would have followed, because they were extremely hot and bothered. But since there were two of them there, they began licking on “their sides” of my cockhead.

Naturally, I found this all very arousing too, especially since they immediately started lapping on my sweet spot together. It was a challenge for me to think, much less talk, but somehow I managed to comment, “Min, it seems to me you’re enjoying looking at their firm and fuckable bodies even more than I am!”

“Oh, yes! But that’s because you’re being distracted by the double tongue action and I’m not. I get to fully focus on and appreciate their centerfold-quality bodies. But kids, slow down on the slurping, okay? We’re about to have a serious conversation here and you’re getting your father a little too excited. Besides, I don’t want to have to talk over all that deliciously slurpy noise. You’re making me salivate too much too.”

They moaned in frustration, but complied. Ruby began licking my balls instead, leaving most of my shaft to Michelle. That felt almost as good, but it greatly lessened my worry that I’d have to cum soon.

I asked my wife, “Before we get started on my earlier question, I’m curious. I don’t mean to boast, but I’m kind of amazed at my stamina lately. For instance, I should have blown my load long before Ruby got here, but I didn’t. I realized I’ve been getting better bit by bit these past couple of years. Min, have you been training me, knowing it would come to this?”

My wife answered in surprisingly straight-forward fashion. Perhaps she was too horny and distracted to get clever and evasive. “Actually, I have. That’s exactly it. I knew you were going to need to increase your stamina by leaps and bounds to keep up with these two, given all their talk of worshipping your cock all day long. Not to mention all your other lovers you’d have to satisfy. So I taught you how to improve your PC muscle control and worked with you in subtle ways almost every time we fucked.”

She concluded, “And it’s paid off! You’ve exceeded all my expectations with the extreme arousal you can endure. You’ve managed to steadily increase the number of times you cum every day too. It really is awe inspiring! I know you like to stay modest, but if you’re not a total stud and a sexual superman, then nobody is! Even you have to admit how amazing your stamina is lately!”

I thought, That explains a lot of things. Tricked again! But again, how can I complain? Nobody is benefitting more from these tricks and surprises than me. Like what we’re doing right here. Gaawwwd! So good!

I decided to use one of those tricks she’d taught me to help out. I used a breathing exercise and a mental concentration exercise in combination to calm me down some. It worked after a minute or two, allowing me to breathe and talk easier.

I said to Min, “You know, Ruby’s ass is right there, practically bumping into your leg. Why not fondle it?”

Mindy got all nervous, which was cute. She tried to pretend she wasn’t interested. “Naaaaah. I need to focus here. The girls are still on all fours, which I LOVE. If I don’t hold your cock in place, who will?”

“You have two hands.”

She looked at her free hand, making a joke of it. “Hmmm. That would seem to be true ... How did THAT happen?!”

I laughed. “You’ve always had two hands.”

“Oh, really? Tell me that now. I just wasted 38 years of my life!”

I laughed again. But I tried to stay on track. “Awww, come on. We’re all getting to be good multitaskers. You know you want to.”

She gazed at Ruby’s bubble butt with undisguised longing. “Uh ... You don’t mind?”

“Why should I mind?”

“Well, they are YOUR sex pets.” She was jacking me off a little bit now, sliding her fingers almost up to the girls’ tongues on and near my cockhead. As if I wasn’t aroused enough already!

I said, “True, but in my book, they’re yours as well. After all, you birthed one and had a big hand in raising the other one. You deserve a little fun with their sexy bodies too.”

She joked, “I had a big hand? So now you’re telling me I have THREE hands?! Where is it? These two hands are rather small.”

I laughed, but said, “Don’t avoid the question.”

She dodged the fact that it was undeniable she’d like to play with them by saying, “That makes me feel weird, you mentioning my giving birth to Michelle and everything.”

“Well then, play with Ruby. I want you to. Do it for me.” At that, I leaned over and gave her ear a nibble.

She sighed, pretending to be put out by the request, but she was just in denial about her desires. “If you insist.” She kept holding my boner and sometimes stroking it with one hand. She used her other hand to explore all over Ruby’s back side. Sometimes she even leaned forward to caress Ruby’s ass.

Ruby certainly didn’t seem to mind, and even wiggled her ass to show she wanted more.

Now that we were all in a good groove and having a great time, I said, “Okay. Let’s get back to why the other girls freaked out. I don’t get it.”

Mindy said, “Finally, Honey, I can explain. Meanwhile, don’t forget to eat your sandwich.” It remained on a plate against my thigh on the love seat.

I still hadn’t touched it, and I remained far too preoccupied with the dual tongue work to think about it now.

She continued, “Now, where were we? Oh yes. I was saying how those other girls worship you. Michelle, I know you and Ruby worship Daddy too, but not in the same way Lisa, Anjali, Nina, and other girls like that worship him. Honey, they’ve put you on a high pedestal. You’re kind of like the local Brad Pitt. They dream of you at night, but if they actually had a chance to come up and talk to you, they’d freak out.”

“But that’s not true,” I protested. “I talk to them all the time. Especially Lisa.”

“You do, some,” Mindy admitted, while happily sliding her hand right up Ruby’s spine. “But have you ever really had a serious conversation with any of them with any depth or meaning to it? It’s always like, ‘how you doing?’ or ‘how’s things at school?’ and that type of thing. Have you ever talked to them about post-modernist theory or the existentialist philosophy of Jean-Paul Sartre?”

I snorted, “I’ve never even talked about that with YOU! I don’t even know what post-modernist theory IS! I doubt they do either.”

She smirked. “I’m just pulling your leg.” She looked at her hand on my boner and yanked me a little bit. “This is a leg, isn’t it?”

Ruby said while licking, “It’s just about thick enough to be one! I actually think it’s thicker than my ankle!”

Mindy’s smirk grew in size. “Astute observation there, Ruby. And by the way, you have an amaaazing back. So sculpted and silky smooth. But Honey, my point is you’ve never REALLY talked to them about serious stuff. And when you do talk to them at all, they’re all giggly and shy and tend to run off before too long. Have you noticed that?”

Puzzled, I could only reply, “Yeah, I guess so.”

“That’s ‘cos you’re like Brad Pitt! Or maybe Sean Bean, since you look so much like him. To them, you’re this totally unobtainable sex object. I think for them, the idea of actually having sex with you is almost beyond imagining. They want it, but it’s scary. It’s like if Brad Pitt pulled up in his limo in front of Nina’s house, walked up to her door, rang the doorbell, and said, ‘Hi, are you Nina? I’m here to fuck you.’ She’d probably faint dead away. She wouldn’t know what to do. She’d freak! She’d bolt! She’d tremble in fear at the very least.”

I sighed heavily.

My wife asked, “What’s wrong? Don’t think that-”

I interrupted, “No, sorry. That was just a happy sigh from all the tongue work down below. I mean, I can’t believe we’re actually attempting to have a serious conversation while those two are doing THAT!” I pointed to our two girls in amazement.

Michelle had about half of my cockhead in her mouth and was suckling on it like it was a rapidly melting Popsicle. Meanwhile, Ruby was making long licks from the base of my shaft all the way up to Michelle’s lips, and then all the way back down again. She had to be careful to avoid Mindy’s slowly sliding fingers as she did that.

My wife looked back at me, mildly annoyed at my words and at the fact that I was distracting her from leaning forward and caressing Ruby’s ass some more. “Hubby, get used to it. As far as I’m concerned, we’re going to be doing this a lot from now on. Is this not a superior way to hold a conversation? What do you think, girls? Are you in favor?”

“Totally!” both girls said at once. But the discussion wasn’t holding much of their attention. As her tongue lapped its way around my cockhead, Michelle added, “Ruby, check it out. Every now and then, Daddy’s letting out these little squirts of cum. Not pre-cum, but the real thing!”

“Oooh! Cool! So yummy!” Ruby licked her way up my dick until her tongue was on my cockhead too. “Let me try!”

Michelle conceded, “Well, okay, but only for a minute.” Michelle licked her way down my shaft, while Ruby tried the same suckling technique Michelle had been using, to see if more real cum would squirt out short of an actual ejaculation.

Mindy was getting a great chance to perfect her smirk. “Having fun yet?” she asked me gleefully. “Ready to keep talking?”

I panted, “This is ... This is nuts!” I was trying to convey the idea that expecting me to be coherent in the face of such extreme pleasure was insane.

But Mindy merely watched Michelle lick her way down until she reached my balls. Then she quipped, “No, those are nuts.”

I groaned and shook a fist at her like an outsmarted Colonel Klink from Hogan’s Heroes.

That put a big smile on her face as she leaned forward to Ruby’s ass again and resumed explaining. “Anyway, so when those girls saw you out there having your way with Cindy’s breasts, I think the idea of having sex with you suddenly became very real, rather than just imaginary for them. There you were, actually being demonstrably intimate with a woman other than your wife and having your way with her, and it freaking scared them. I’m not quite sure WHY it scared them so much, but it did. They were seriously spooked. They ate their lunches like it was a speed-eating contest and then they fled. There’s no other way to describe it. I wanted to talk to at least one of them to pick their brains as to what just happened, but they were GONE.”

All the time she was talking, Mindy was getting more and more acquainted with Ruby’s ass. I had to take over the job of holding my cock in place, because she had brought two hands down there. She was even exploring Ruby’s ass crack some. I think she was thinking that both Ruby and I were too preoccupied with the dual blowjob and conversation to really notice what she was doing, but I was noticing, at least. (And I’m sure Ruby was too, if the sensuous circular motion of her backside was any indication.)

Michelle stopped her licking temporarily and lifted her head up to join the discussion. “Mom, I think you’re forgetting something. The sheer size of Daddy’s cock! Especially his thickness!”

“How do you figure?” my wife asked.

“His bathing suit left nothing to the imagination. They got a good long look at his size, not just in a picture or video screen or something like that, but the real flesh and blood thing from up close. Especially when he did his sexy striptease. So not only were they thinking that sex with him could really happen, they were contemplating sex with a baseball bat of a cock! That would spook anybody. It takes time to cope with his size, especially the girth.”

“Aaaah, I see now,” Mindy said. “So there you go, Honey. Mystery solved.”

Michelle started to lean back in towards my erection. But she changed her mind and said, “Hold on.” Then she whispered something in Ruby’s ear, and Ruby whispered something back. The two of them readjusted themselves, sitting back up on their heels and trapping my erection between their racks.

That allowed me to let go of it, because I realized with a start that they were preparing to give me a dual titfuck! I didn’t even know such a thing was possible. I wasn’t plunging through their cleavage, but I had Ruby’s left tit on one side of my erection and Michelle’s right tit on my other side. My dick was so soaked with cum and saliva that it slid around easily as they went up and down on it like wooden horses in a merry-go-round.

In fact, my cock slid far too easily. I was gonna cum if they didn’t watch out!

Mindy sat back and clapped her hands. “Oh! How precious!”

Michelle licked her lips clean of my earlier spend and said, “How do you like this, Daddy? Ruby and I have wanted to do this, like, forever! I remember when we were both about fifteen and our tits really started to grow big. We’d practice rubbing our racks together, imagining your fat cock was trapped between us.”

“And now it really IS!” Ruby exclaimed excitedly.

“I KNOW!” Michelle replied to her, just as giddily. “Doesn’t it make you feel all enslaved?”

“Oh, TOTALLY! It’s like our tits were just made to serve Daddy dick! That’s why God made ‘em so big, so we could do things like this!”

Her nearest boob was all slicked up now, and it glided easily against my pole and Michelle’s similarly slicked up orb.

I grunted loudly and leaned forward like I was trying hard not to pee.

I guess I was panting so heavily that it looked like I was on the verge of hyperventilating, because Mindy commented, “Girls, look at my poor hubby. You’re getting him far too excited. Can you give him a little break?”

“Oopsies!” Michelle said for them both. “Sorry, Daddy. It’s just that this is all so exciting and fun! ... Come on, Ruby, let’s just hold still for a minute.”

“I can’t!” Ruby panted. “I’m too HOT and HORNY!” She turned her head and kissed Michelle on the lips.

Naturally, Michelle eagerly kissed back.

At least they slowed their mutual tit sliding while they necked for a minute or so.

One might think I would have gotten my “little break” then, but no! Mindy decided to reach in between the two girls and grasp my shaft, which caused her arm and fist to be completely enveloped in tit-flesh. She stroked my shaft lightly, making her arm to slide up and down between the girls’ opposite tits. She asked me, “Okay, are you having fun NOW?”

I just panted and strained in a desperate attempt to delay orgasm. I thanked my lucky stars for Mindy “training” me in recent years to increase my stamina.

Mindy chuckled. Apparently she found my situation amusing. She pulled her hand off my rod. Her well-oiled palm and fingers slid briefly across Michelle’s tit as she withdrew her hand from between the girls. She leaned forward yet again and went back to fondling Ruby’s ass.

I almost came right there! But, thank the Lord, when my daughters ended their kiss, they really did give me a break. They didn’t stop the titfuck altogether, but they slowed down just enough to keep me from spurting my load all over their faces.

Michelle said to me, “Sorry we got a bit carried away there. I switched to the double titfuck so I could talk freely, without all that thick man meat fucking its way down my throat, but doing it for the first time was just too cool for school!” (Never mind that my “thick man meat” wasn’t fucking its way down her throat; it sure as hell sounded arousing!)

She continued, “Mom, I’ve been thinking some more about how my friends freaked out, and I have a few more things to add. Those girls, all three of them, they’re sissies and scaredy cats! They’re all talk and no action. You’re right that they’ve seen Daddy as some kind of unreachable sex object. I’ve been trying to hype him up to my friends for years, but ironically I think I did far too good of a job. I’ve made it seem like once Dan fucks you, you’re ruined for all other men.”

“Which is true,” Ruby said insistently and apparently sincerely.

“Indeed!” Michelle agreed. “But still, that’s daunting.” She looked up into my eyes with her usual smoldering stare. “And when they saw you fucking Cindy, you know what they thought? ‘Hey, why is Mindy allowing that?!’ I know, because that’s exactly what they were asking me as they watched. I didn’t really know what to say or what I was supposed to say, so I kind of dodged the issue.”

I was still having a hard time talking, given all the lusty pleasure enveloping me. It was weird watching both Michelle and Ruby swaying their upper bodies back and forth in perfect time with each other, jacking me off with their tits that way. Plus, Mindy was fondling Ruby’s ass practically non-stop.

But despite all the distractions, I had to protest, “Hey! I wasn’t fucking Cindy. Not even close. I was just putting suntan lotion on her breasts.”

Michelle replied, “Yeah, but she was YOURS, Daddy. Mentally, she was getting fucked and OWNED! I don’t know how she feels now; she’s probably pulled back a bit, but at that moment she was ready and willing to spread her legs for you. Us girls were clear on the other side of the pool, but her eagerness was obvious. We were too far away to hear words, but we heard the TONE, and every word she said was like, ‘Fuck me, Dan! Fuck me, Dan! Fuck me!’ It really scared them. It even kind of scared me, if only a little.”

“Scared?” I asked quizzically. “I don’t get that AT ALL.”

Michelle explained, “It’s kind of scary how you took Cindy, this beautiful, mature, independent-minded woman, and turned her into your next cock slave with merely a few minutes of tit play.”

“I didn’t actually turn her into a-” I started to say.

But she verbally rolled over me, ignoring my words. “Another girl watching that has to think, ‘Oh my God, that could happen to me too! I could lose my free will entirely! If I don’t watch out, I’m gonna wind up spending all my days naked and on my knees, pleasuring Dan’s cock with his other cock slaves!’”

She looked around as if she’d just realized where she was, and especially looked down at my erection and the way it was trapped between her and Ruby. Those sides of their tits rubbing tightly against it were soaked with pre-cum by now.

She pretended shock. “Ohmigod! It’s happened to me! I AM there already! Looks like I lost my free will and I really AM a total slave to my Daddy’s thick cock! My very special daddy who I love so much. I guess there’s nothing for me to do about it but get fucked in every hole and love it!”

Mindy groaned as she ran one hand across my chest while keeping the other moving all over Ruby’s back. “Michelle, that’s really HOT! I love it!”

My wife had lost the rest of her clothes at some point when I wasn’t paying attention, and I could see her pussy was wet and steamy.

Ruby said, “If I can chime in here for a minute, Dan, I think we can’t overestimate the issue of size. You’ve got to realize that Michelle and I have been raving about your cock for at least two years straight by now. You may not be porn star long, but God DAMN you’re porn star THICK! I can barely get my lips around it. That’s SCARY! Especially for a young girl. Imagine you’re a girl and think about trying to fit something THAT BIG in your pussy or mouth. Try cramming five unpeeled bananas in there at once.”

I protested, “Five bananas?! Come on!” That reminded me of my PB ‘n’ B sandwich, which was still uneaten. My hunger was steadily increasing, but my sexual hunger was taking priority.

“Okay, maybe not five. It FEELS like five though. You get the point. I mean, think about it. It’s like what Michelle said about how they had to be freaking out from seeing your cock in your tight swimsuit so clearly. It looked like you had a cucumber in there, a LARGE cucumber! All that girls my age know about, through first- or second-hand experience, are the puny little pencil dicks the smelly boys in school have.”

I had to set the record straight on that. All this talk about my penis size was getting out of hand. “You know, I don’t think cocks get much bigger, if at all, after about eighteen.”

“Really? Whatever. I still think no mere boy has anything close to your magnificent slab of fuck-meat here.” She stared at it poking up between her and Michelle, and licked her lips hungrily. “If it weren’t for all the practice sessions with the rubber cast practice dildo, so I could get used to your size at my own pace, I think I would have been totally freaked out by you too. And don’t even get me started on thinking about anal sex!” Ruby gave me an exaggerated look, as though she were about to faint.

Despite Ruby’s “don’t get me started” comment, her arousal level immediately shot up at the thought of anal sex. I could see the twinkle of excitement in her eyes. Her ass gyrated more strongly against Mindy’s hand, her head leaned closer to my erection, and clearly she wanted to do something more with it. But she and Michelle were in a delightful and steady dual-titfuck rhythm, and she didn’t want to interrupt that.

She continued, “Just the thought of fitting that fucking huge monster baseball bat of yours all the way into my tiny little poop hole REALLY freaks even me out ... even now!”

She looked at me shyly and then quickly glanced down, as if ashamed to even admit that she was in any way afraid of me, rather than totally committed and gung-ho, on anything I might want to sexually do with her.

“Which is so weird,” she rushed on, as if hurrying to get the words out while she still had the courage to say them, “because I still so TOTALLY want you to fuck me there anyway! Daddy, I don’t wanna have to settle for anything less than this magnificent fat fucker of yours in EVERY hole, because a good cock slave must give all of herself for her master. But it’s still kinda scary to think about how I’m ever going to be able to fit all of you inside me, down there, in my tight pussy! I still have my hymen! And then I think about you fucking my ass! Gaawwwd, I get so hot!”

She glanced guiltily over at the other two naked ladies. “So yeah ... um, Michelle? I think we definitely oversold Dan the Man.”

Ruby’s gaze likewise drew my eyes towards my wife and daughter to see their reactions. I saw that Mindy was silently nodding, as if in understanding, as she reached out to stroke Ruby’s hair, to comfort her.

But as I watched, it dawned on me that although she was hiding it better than Ruby, Mindy was possibly just as nervous about the prospect of having anal sex with me as Ruby was. She was trying to comfort Ruby as a way to cover up her own suppressed misgivings about what it would be like, for her to surrender her ass to me. Considering the fact that Mindy had (so far at least) been the most up-front and blatant about the whole anal sex issue, I found it somewhat revealing that she wasn’t necessarily as fearless about it as she’d led me to believe with all her lusty talk and less-than-subtle urgings.

That still left Michelle. When I looked down at her, I saw her head turn away quickly (the movement of her long hair betrayed her there) as if to avoid meeting my gaze. Puzzled by this, I noticed that she seemed to be slightly fidgety. Even though she and Ruby were on their knees, titfucking me between them, it was Michelle who seemed to be rocking ever so slightly on her knees as she shifted her weight from left to right and back again.

It took me only a moment longer to realize Michelle was in fact gently rubbing her inner thighs together, while rocking her hips in a motion that could only be described as horny. Holy shit! That means she isn’t mainly scared by the thought of taking my ... my ... King ... in her, um ... there. Instead of getting nervous, it’s making her even more aroused just by thinking about doing it!