Her hand traveling up his pants, nearing his inner thigh, a lush color of red exploded from Julian's cheeks as he tried not to stare down at the mother.<br/>"N-No ma'am, I wasn't trying to..." He began to stammer as Ms. Kurosawa brought up the 'next step'. Words barely escaped his mouth as he felt like he were to swell up with redness and die on the spot with embarrassment, until the women mentioned something about<i>"making him ready"</i>- which made an ear perk up in disbelief and arousal. Julian turned his gaze towards Sari, sitting there just as flushed as he had been and began to muster up a sentence once more.<br/><br/>"Make me... ready, Ms. Kurosawa?" He repeated what she had said- posing the question of what she had met as in his curiosity and the feeling of Sari's mother's hand began to make his penis erect within his pants.