She hesitated only a moment before answering "I think both. As much as they tease me about my boobs and hair, I… I'd like you to look at me, and see if I'm okay. I know you think my boobs are big enough, but you've never seen my hair… you know, there. After you look at me, you can tell me if what I have makes any difference. From the way those girls were talking, and the stuff I've read, I think that an orgasm sound like it's pretty good — so if you can maybe help me have one, I'd like that. I kinda know what some of the other stuff they were talking about it, but if it's okay with you, I want to make sure I'm right. Then maybe I'll understand what else they were saying."

Even though I kept my face impassive, I was jumping for joy in my mind — I was finally going to not only see the cute little Emma completely naked, but it sure sounded like I was even going to be able to get my hands on her… and better still, for the express purpose of helping her have her first ever climax. Could life get and better?

Outwardly calm, I asked her "When did you want to start? And how?"

"I thought I'd just get naked first, so you could look at me. Then if there's something wrong, we won't have to bother with that other stuff…"

"That's fine, Em. I told you, you don't have to do anything with me. If you want to, that's fine with me; I'm not going to do anything to hurt you or scare you, because you're asking me to help you, and that's what I want to do. If anything starts to bother you, tell me, and we'll stop, okay?"

She smiled and nodded before answering "I know you wouldn't hurt me or scare me, Gary. But if I don't like something, I'll tell you."