Selene reached out, her fingers trembling slightly as she placed her hand on his chest first.
She could feel his steady heartbeat beneath her palm, after that, she felt the warmth of his skin, the softness of his hair, his cheeks, his biceps, and so on.
It was different from touching her own skin, or her sister's.
More muscular, more defined.
She let her hand explore further, tracing the lines of his muscles, the curve of his shoulder, the strong line of his arm.
As her fingers moved lower, she encountered a light dusting near his stomach.
It was a strange sensation, but not an unpleasant one.
When she finally reached his manhood, she paused, her breath catching in her throat.
It was warm and hard, pulsing with life.
She wrapped her fingers around it, marveling at its size and heat.
There was a strange wetness at the tip, from the smell it felt salty and slightly bitter.
"Can…can you show me how?" she asked, looking up at him with wide, curious eyes.