It was a totally new experience for Julie, and one she hadn't been fully prepared for. She had assumed that Billy would try something with her, and she was ready to let him play with her breasts, but she had never dreamed he would want her to play with him!

Her blood pounded madly in her veins. Her mouth and lips were dry, but her body was sweating. She felt so hot.

She gave the bulge a hesitant squeeze.

"Ouch!" Billy cried. He grabbed her hand away. "Bitch!" he shouted at her.

Julie cringed. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you, Billy."

"Well, damn it all, you better learn how to do this the right way, Julie."

Julie nodded. Billy slid back over to the center of the seat, spread his knees wide apart.

"Well, come here."

Julie moved out of her corner, but the baffled look on her sweet face told Billy that he'd have to direct her. It was a nice thought for him. He liked controlling girls. And he could sense that this one liked being controlled!

"Unzip my pants."

Julie frowned at him, but reached out a trembling hand and touched the zipper on Billy's pants.

"It's easy, Julie… just pull it down."

She struggled with the zipper with one hand for a moment, then had to use both hands. But she got the thing down. She could see the whiteness of Billy's underpants through the gaping opening in his pants.

"Well?"

"Huh?" Julie said.

"Take me out."

"Take you out?" Julie whispered.

Billy shook his head and snorted a brief laugh. Boy, was this one stupid!

"Yeah! Take out my prick!"

"Oh," Julie said very quietly. She stared at the whiteness inside Billy's pants. Then, very slowly, she reached down and opened the gap farther, slipping her one hand inside and fumbling around with the material of his underpants until she remembered what a boy's underpants looked like, recalled the slit in front…