' and it usually is, and they're impressed and grateful when I put it right, but I'm pretty hopeless with social stuff. At least I was, until Petra to...k me in hand.There I was, a real nerd, a total geek, nineteen years old and never kissed a girl, in an undergrad engineering course at Hallam University in Sheffield - with a sideline in computing — can't get away from computers, even if I wanted to. I probably wouldn't even have noticed Petra, (don't get me wrong, I noticed girls, but the ones I. We talked for like 15-20 mins. And she suddenly raised the topic about the incident and asked me “What were you doing naked out of your house that too late at night?”. I remained silent. She again asked me and I told her “Sorry I wasn’t expecting anyone would be up so late”. She laughed and said, “I was out there coz I wanted to use the washroom too but stopped to see you”. I was dumbstruck and didn’t have anything to say.She then asked me if I had any girlfriend. To which I said yes. She asked. “You’ve told me Mike and I am still totally and completely okay with being naked in front of you.”Mike didn’t seem to know how to respond to that. As I watched him, I could see his eyes glued to my cock, I saw him lick his lips. The devil in me decided to push things even more,“Mate, are you getting a hard on looking at my dick?” Mike nodded. “Well then,” I continued, “show me. I want to see what looking at my dick does to you.”He stood and stripped. Boy was he hard, and it was kind of turning. He grabbed the float and pulled it slowly. The line held and he reeled in his trophy catch. The sun was lower and the water was darker, so he didn't see her hand until it surfaced. He grabbed it quickly. Looking into the depths, he could now see the hair and his cock got hard again. He decided against pulling her into the boat and instead looped a rope around her wrists and pulled her back to the shore. He made sure no one else was at the landing and then he pulled the boat up and went.