I spent the next several hours in my room with the door closed, too embarrassed to show my face. “So that’s what it looks like.”
“I though it had to be sticking out when he was aroused.”
Tracy looked up at me. I’m kind of sexually aroused myself.”
“Me, too,” said Amanda, as she suddenly slid her fingers into the elastic of my boxers at the top of either thigh and yanked them down, setting my cock free and allowing my precum to slowly ooze towards the floor. The skinny brunette saw me and nudged Tracy, who looked up at me. “That’s okay. “Are you aroused?,” she asked with clear scientific curiosity intermingled with her lust. “It would really help us out.”
I couldn’t really think of anything to say: I was still mortally embarrassed from having been caught masturbating by this hot girl, and now she wanted to me to let her and her friends see me naked?