The girl's curiosity piqued, she edges closer, her eyes locked onto the tent in his shorts. She's never seen a boy's private parts before, and the thought of what's hidden beneath the fabric sends jolts of pleasure through her. She bites her lip, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt, as she imagines what it would feel like to touch it, to taste it. Her hand reaches out, inches from his thigh, but she hesitates, her conscience screaming at her to stop. Yet, her body yearns for more.