"No, you're not. You just sound nervous. Remember? We have to use our nervousness to our advantage," Micheal said. He took Serena's hand and placed it on his zipper, his member swelling beneath the denim. "Now, if you want to stop, now's the time. If not, then take the lead." Michael placed his hand over Serena's. "Trust me, it will help in the future if you take the lead with this." Serena was a hot, sweet girl, but she could be<i>so</i>much hotter if she wanted to be, and get any guy she wanted. All she lacked was initiative. You give her that, then you give her<i>everything</i>. "Now, pull down my zipper, and bring out my member," Michael instructed gently. He didn't want to scare her away from this. This was helping her as much as it was helping him.