"Please," he said, not even completely sure what she was asking.  He would have done anything for her in that moment.  She had asked him something else.  Oh yes, what hadn't he done?  Could he answer, "Everything"?  One thing at a time, Stephen.  She wasn't going anywhere.  What did he want, though?  Was she really offering him anything?  "Well, I've never...umm...I've never been with two girls..."  As soon as it was out of his mouth, it sounded cheap and cliche.  Blowjobs, three-ways, what was next?  A stripper coming out of his birthday cake or a cheerleader who needed a lift?  He was certain that whatever mood he had established had just been single-handedly destroyed by his careless blurting but it was out and he couldn't unsay it.  Maybe she would show him some pity and not laugh at him until he had left.